The rest of my life [Entertainment]

Holding the band-aid, Jiang Yingzhi didn't know what to do for a while.

She stood in the same place, and in Hai Luyin's view, she looked a little dazed, probably this person was in the laboratory, every day, month, year, and year, looking at so many experimental data, his head became confused.

But Hai Luyin didn't move, just raised her eyebrows, looked at Jiang Yingzhi, and asked deliberately: "Can't it work?"

Jiang Yingzhi came back to his senses, heard the sarcasm of Hai Luyin's words, frowned, ignored the matter, and strode forward.

"I can."

Jiang Yingzhi walked a few steps without stopping, so Hai Luyin followed her step by step, and heard the old woman in front say something like this.

"Yes? That's fine." Hai Luyin deliberately wanted to scratch the painful part of the heart.

Executioners in ancient and modern times will never show mercy to a person who deserves to die.

Hai Luyin sent Jiang Yingzhi home.

When leaving, I specifically asked: "You just stay in this crappy place every day, don't you go out to play?"

Jiang Yingzhi was in a good mood, and said a few more words: "Going out is more troublesome, and there is nothing to see."

"Really?" Hai Luyin raised the corners of her eyes, with a hint of bewilderment in her eyes, and she looked sloppy with a bit of sincerity, "Then are you free during the weekend? Come out, and I'll take you shopping."

Before Jiang Yingzhi could answer, Hai Luyin made her own decision, determined that this person agreed, turned and left.

Jiang Yingzhi wanted to stop talking, but finally pursed his lips and went back into the room.

She didn't directly agree to Hai Luyin.

but……

Jiang Yingzhi turned on the computer, wrote an email, and sent it.

She was sitting in front of the computer, the expression on her face was not as ferocious as before, even though there was a scar on the side of her cheek, her expression softened a lot.

Jiang Yingzhi murmured to himself, "It's better to ask for a vacation..."

Song Yu is pregnant.

Before Hai Chaoyun had time to tell his parents about this news, the gossip magazines outside heard the news.

was blocked by the company.

To be precise, the other party contacted the relevant departments of the company, and it seemed that they were planning to ask for money.

After all, if Hai Chaoyun didn't want this news to spread, he would have to pay some money no matter what. This was regarded as hush money.

This is the rule in the industry.

An invisible rule, but sometimes the rules are just off the plate, and most people are afraid to chew on the tough bone of the Haishi Group.

This time, the person who came...

Hai Chaoyun thought, whether he was blind or had too much appetite.

They all found it on their heads, and they looked like they wanted to bargain.

Song Yu is a public figure, but she went to the hospital for a physical examination, and even took care of it. She didn't appear in front of the public directly, so it is impossible to cause bad influence.

The reporter of this magazine is really haunted.

Couldn't it be that in the future, if Song Ju became pregnant, his temper became unpleasant, and he slapped himself at home, they could come over with a photo and ask for money?

The assistant asked in a low voice: "Mr. Xiao Hai, what do we need...to do now?"

Hai Chaoyun's face was gloomy: "Nizi, since they all came here directly, pretending to be begging beggars, and still being so arrogant, then we have to let them find the right position."

The assistant continued: "In this case, they may directly spread the photos. But when the time comes, will it have a bad influence on Miss Song?"

Hai Chaoyun sighed: "I'll go back and ask Song Ju, you go to seesaw battle with them first. By the way, Liu Zhixue, her private studio and our company's cooperation, you are in charge of following up."

The assistant showed a bitter face, very reluctant.

"Mr. Xiao Hai, I'm not suitable. I'm her fan. As a fan, it's always easy to be blinded by personal feelings when doing things. What do you think, Mr. Hai?"

The assistant played a trick, but was slapped back by Hai Chaoyun.

Hai Chaoyun nodded, pretending to be deep and said: "That makes sense."

The light in the assistant's eyes hadn't condensed yet, but was shattered by Hai Chaoyun's next sentence: "I think Liu Zhixue thinks you are a very good little fan. If you come forward, she will definitely be overwhelmed by her personal feelings." moved and gave us some good terms."

"Nizi, the more I think about it, the more I think it's most suitable for you to go. Be good, I'll give you a raise at that time."

I originally thought that this person would be very happy to hear the salary increase.

But she still looked miserable.

"Are you thinking about your mortgage?" Hai Zhaoyun reminded her.

The assistant stomped his feet, and finally gave Hai Chaoyun a very resentful look, turned around and strode out: "Mr. Xiao Hai, hey, you don't understand!"

do not know?

Hai Chaoyun narrowed his eyes and looked at the little assistant who was drifting away, and smiled.

Who told this money fan to tease him?

The assistant is actually about the same age as Hai Chaoyun, only less than a year younger.

I don't know if it's her nature, or she's used to rolling around in the business circle, knowing how to hide her thoughts well, and pretending to be innocent and ignorant. Hai Chaoyun usually looks young when she looks at her actions.

She looks like a star-chasing girl in her early twenties, so it's no wonder Liu Zhixue is being tricked around.

It's hard for Empress Liu Daying to meet a "little fan girl" who can be contacted at any time in her usual work.

Hai Chaoyun finished signing the documents on the table one by one, and hurriedly got up and rushed home.

As soon as she entered the door, she shouted: "Chu Cun!"

Although the sound was not particularly loud, it was still noisy. Hai Chaoyun saw Song Ju who was lying on the sofa and fell asleep.

Song Chen has been lethargic recently.

Before the examination, Hai Chaoyun thought she was too tired from work, and Song Jian thought so too, but now it seems that it is the sleepiness caused by pregnancy.

Hai Chaoyun tiptoed over, and pulled up the blanket on Song Ju's body.

Song Ju just fell into a light sleep, and with Hai Chaoyun's movement, she opened her eyes.

Song Ju just woke up, and when he spoke, he still had a very obvious hoarseness: "So early?"

"There are not many things in the company, and I will let my assistant take care of them." Hai Chaoyun said, and hurriedly handed the water glass on the table to Song Ju, and fed it carefully.

Song Ju took a sip: "Sweet?" It's honey water...

"Is it delicious?" Hai Chaoyun wanted to feed again, but Song Ju grabbed the cup: "I'll do it myself."

My stomach is not big yet, so why bother to feed water, I need someone to help.

Hai Chaoyun handed out the cup in a sly manner, staring at Song Chen with watery eyes like a big dog.

Staring at Song Ju, the hairs all over his body straightened.

"Go and see if the homework for Tianjiu next door is finished?"

"Ah."

Hai Chaoyun responded, and before going out, he put all the food he bought on the way back on the table.

All are pastries.

Hai Chaoyun scratched the back of his head: "I haven't tried a very famous pastry shop, so I bought some of the same, not many, because I'm afraid you won't be able to eat at night. See which one you like, I'll try it next time Just buy more."

After speaking, Hai Chaoyun ran out like a thief.

Song Ju straightened his body, let out a long groan, and looked at the things in front of him, feeling both happy and somewhat sad.

Recently, she can't help but think about the days when she was alone seven years ago.

She wanted to hate Hai Chaoyun, but she also knew that Hai Chaoyun was also the one being teased, and fate tricked him.

Song Ju also hated himself for being soft-hearted.

He agreed not to think about it anymore, but couldn't help getting closer to Hai Chaoyun.

Song Jian took a bite of the pastry, but felt it was very sweet, a little bit bitter, but the taste was okay.

Hai Chaoyun finished her daughter's homework, and as soon as she came over, she saw Song Ju's eyes tearing up, ran over in a few strides, and squatted in front of Song Ju.

"Chun, are you sad again?"

"The child has a great influence on you. It's okay. When the child comes out, I will spank her ass."

Song Ju smiled through his tears, and glared at Hai Chaoyun: "You might as well beat yourself up first."

Seeing that Song Ju was happy, Hai Chaoyun also laughed. Mr. Xiao Hai, who usually calculates people with his assistants in the company, smiled a little silly at the moment.

Hai Chaoyun straightened up, lowered his head and kissed the corner of Song Ju's eyes, rolled his tongue, and wiped away the tears.

"My sweetheart. You are crying so hard that I feel bad."

Hai Chaoyun rolled away one, and the next tear came out of Song Ju's eyes again.

Absolutely said with a rough smile: "Why can't you finish kissing?"

After Song Ju was pregnant, her body was too sensitive, and now Hai Chaoyun was too close, she was not used to it, and trembled slightly.

Hai Chaoyun pressed her wrist, teased Song Ju's body, and raised his eyebrows: "I kissed you, there is so much water on the top, the face is wet... what's on the bottom?"

Song Ju's face turned red all of a sudden: "Hai Chaoyun, what are you talking about..." What kind of dirty words? ! ! !

Song Ju turned his eyes away, did not look at this person, and silently wanted to clamp his legs tightly.

Song Yu was wearing a large Hai Chaoyun T-shirt today, which Hai Chaoyun usually wears as pajamas or as casual clothes at home.And Song Ju's own clothes didn't have a large size, and she was too lazy to go out and move around, so the purchase of clothes was constantly postponed.

Hai Chaoyun saw Song Ju looking at his clothes today, lying on the sofa covered with a small blanket.

When I touched my head with both hands, it was smooth skin.

No pants.

Song Ju has always said that he is not very comfortable recently, and he doesn't want to wear tight clothes at home, even underwear.

The clothes on the chest are stretched out into a free shape.

Hai Chaoyun asked: "If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me directly, and I will help you."

Song Ju raised his hand to push Hai Chaoyun away, if she hadn't been too close to him, kissed and talked nonsense, he wouldn't have thought about it.

Song Ju bit his lower lip, pretending to be calm: "It's better for you to go out now, just don't let me think about it, just feel uncomfortable for a while."

Hai Chaoyun frowned, with a look of righteousness, if it was ancient times, Song Ju thought she was going to be some kind of righteous hero.

Suddenly, the blanket covering his legs was lifted a little, but it was not completely lifted.

Hai Chaoyun lowered his body and buried his head in.

Song Chen couldn't see either, only the blanket was bulging.

Suddenly, a little of the water-stained cloth on Song Ju's body was torn off a little, and then became soft and warm.

Song Ju's abdomen tightened, his eyes widened, and he stammered and scolded: "Hai Chaoyun, it's daytime, what are you doing..."