Chapter 322 His little guy has always been beautiful
Ji Xiuran saw that Zhao Ningchu seemed to be in a good mood, so he asked curiously.
"Are you in a good mood today?"
Zhao Ningchu nodded: "Well, not bad!"
"What did you talk about with your friend?"
"What can girls talk about? Just all kinds of gossip."
After saying that, Zhao Ningchu suddenly thought of something and asked: "How is it? Has the matter come to an end?"
When Ji Xiuran heard this, his face showed embarrassment.
Zhao Ningchu couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? Is it difficult?"
He nodded slightly: "Well, all the clues prove that your father committed suicide, so..."
"impossible!"
Zhao Ningchu interrupted him directly.
When Ji Xiuran saw this, he quickly comforted him: "Don't get excited, this is just the result of the preliminary investigation."
Zhao Ningchu took a deep breath and said in a steady voice: "Where is Chen Manxue? Is she still in the mental hospital?"
"Um!"
"Is it impossible to ask anything about her current condition?"
"Don't wake me up, I will take care of it."
Zhao Ningchu pulled Ji Xiuran's sleeve and said coquettishly: "I just want to know, can you just tell me?"
Ji Xiuran sighed and said helplessly: 'If there is indeed a mental problem.'
"What if it's just pretending?"
"Pack?"
'Yeah, based on what I know about that woman, it's very possible that she's just faking it.'
"If it's just pretending, then there's a solution."
Zhao Ningchu heard this and said excitedly: "What can we do?"
"Okay, I'll tell you when I'm done with it. It's very late now and it's time to rest."
"But I..."
Before she could finish speaking, Ji Xiuran reached out and covered her mouth.
"Be obedient and sleep well!"
Zhao Ningchu blinked and looked at him: "Then you stay with me!"
Ji Xiuran nodded: "Well, I'll stay with you."
"You won't sleep with me?"
"I'm afraid of squeezing you."
"But I was sleeping before."
"Be obedient, and I'll stay by your side."
Zhao Ningchu was a little disappointed: "Okay then!"
Zhao Ningchu lay obediently on the hospital bed, and Ji Xiuran helped her cover herself with a quilt.
"Sleep well, I'll be on the bed next to you."
"Um!"
After Ji Xiuran turned off the lights in the ward, he walked towards the nursing bed next door.
Zhao Ningchu turned her body sideways, followed the light outside the window, and looked at Ji Xiuran next door.
"Didn't I say that I should just sleep well? What do you want me to do?"
Ji Xiuran suddenly spoke.
Zhao Ningchu was so scared that she quickly closed her eyes.
Ji Xiuran's mouth curled up slightly when he saw his little wife acting so well-behaved.
After a while, Zhao Ningchu said: "Ji Xiuran..."
"What's wrong?"
'Why aren't you sleeping yet?'
Ji Xiuran:......
"sleep!"
Zhao Ningchu got up and sat down: "I can't sleep."
Ji Xiuran sighed and sat up: "Achu, I know what you are worried about?"
'Um!'
"You can trust me to handle your father's affairs, okay?"
"Um!"
"Then just sleep well, okay?"
Zhao Ningchu heard the tiredness in Ji Xiuran's tone, and she knew that Ji Xiuran was indeed very tired during this period.
"good!"
After saying that, he lay on the bed again.
Zhao Ningchu couldn't sleep, but he didn't dare to pamper Ji Xiuran.
She just held on until she heard Ji Xiuran's steady breathing next to her.
She tentatively said in a low voice: "Ji Xiuran,"
Ji Xiuran didn't respond, he must have fallen asleep.
Zhao Ningchu said nothing, all he was thinking about was Zhao Zhenguo.
Time passed minute by minute, and Zhao Ningchu still didn't feel sleepy at all.
She simply sat up and tiptoed to Ji Xiuran's bedside, using the night light to look at the sleeping man.
She reached out and gently uncovered Ji Xiuran's quilt, and then gently lay down beside Ji Xiuran.
As soon as she lay down, Ji Xiuran hugged her in his arms.
Zhao Ningchu was surprised: "Did I disturb you?"
"Um!"
"Sorry, I didn't mean to do it. I can't sleep alone."
'Go to sleep.'
Ji Xiuran hugged her.
Perhaps because of being in Ji Xiuran's arms, Zhao Ningchu felt very at ease.
Sleepiness came unconsciously.
Zhao Ningchu stayed in the hospital for a week, and Fu Yuan stayed with her for a week. Every day, she waited for Ji Xiuran to come to take over in the afternoon before she went back. Zhao Ningchu was very moved and fell in love with this girl more and more.
On this day, Fu Yuan walked out of the hospital and stood on the roadside, preparing to take a taxi back, when a Bentley stopped in front of her.
Fu Yuan subconsciously walked away, the passenger window slid down, and Fu Yuan saw Ji Wang's assistant.
"Miss Fu, Director Ji asked you to get in the car."
Fu Yuan glanced at the rear seat window and was a little surprised.
It seems that it has been exactly a week since the last time I saw Ji Wang.
She walked forward, opened the car door and got in.
Along the way, neither of them spoke.
Fu Yuan just sat playing with his mobile phone and chatting with Zhao Ningchu.
Just as the two were chatting happily, Ji Wang's deep voice came from the side.
"How is she?"
Fu Yuan said casually: "Very good!"
Ji Wang seemed a little dissatisfied with this answer, and his eyebrows knitted together tightly.
Fu Yuan also felt Ji Wang's gloomy gaze, finally put away the phone and turned to look at Ji Wang.
"She is recovering very well, isn't Uncle Ji going to take a look?"
Ji Wang said nothing.
For a moment, Fu Yuan felt that the atmosphere in the car was extremely depressing.
Suddenly there was a cell phone ringing in front of me.
The assistant quickly answered the phone, breaking the oppressive atmosphere in the car.
"Okay, I understand, that's it, hang up now."
After the assistant hung up the phone, he looked at Ji Wang through the rearview mirror.
'Brother Wang, Qin Siyuan's agent said that she said she couldn't come tonight because she had acute appendicitis and was just sent to the hospital.'
Ji Wang snorted.
The assistant continued: "Well, Brother Wang, do you want to see the female companion tonight?"
Ji Wang said nothing, and the assistant was trembling a little.
Carefully look at Ji Wang's expression through the rearview mirror.
After waiting for several minutes, he found that he still didn't speak. The assistant said tremblingly: "Mr. Ji?"
Ji Wang hummed indifferently.
"Mr. Ji, your female companion tonight?"
"You have to figure it out yourself?"
It's hard for the little assistant now.
He thought about several women in his circle in his mind, and after thinking about it, he felt a little troublesome.
Fu Yuan sat quietly aside, heard the conversation between the two, and suddenly understood.
Ji Wang has a social event tonight and needs to bring a female companion.
Then wouldn't it be a bit redundant for me to be here?
Fu Yuan thought for a while and whispered: 'Um, Uncle Ji?'
Ji Wang glanced at her and said calmly: "Is something wrong?"
"Well, if you're busy later, I'll just get off at the next traffic light."
"Send you back."
Hearing this, Fu Yuan quickly shook his head: "No, no, I won't bother you anymore."
Ji Wang looked at her distant look and suddenly felt a little angry.
"parking!"
Ji Wang suddenly spoke.
When the assistant heard this, his hand holding the steering wheel trembled with fright, and he quickly parked the car on the side of the road.
Before the car was stable, Ji Wang said with a cold face: "Get out of the car!"
Fu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Oh..."
Fu Yuan opened the car door, thought for a while, and said to Ji Wang, "Uncle Ji, goodbye!"
After saying that, he was ready to get off the car and leave.
The assistant in front suddenly thought of something and quickly said: "Miss Fu."
Fu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at him: "Huh? What's wrong?"
"Miss Fu, you don't have anything else to do tonight, right?"
Fu Yuan shook his head.
"Then let's accompany Brother Wang to tonight's dinner. It's too late to find someone tonight."
"ah?"
"Miss Fu, please help Brother Wang. Tonight's dinner is still very important."
When Fu Yuan heard this, he subconsciously looked at Ji Wang.
When he came into contact with Ji Wang's cold eyes, he subconsciously flinched.
"Well, forget it, I'm not suitable."
After saying that, he got off the car and prepared to leave.
When the assistant saw this, she quickly called out to her.
"Miss Fu, please, help me, please."
Fu Yuan looked at the little assistant's pleading look and sighed helplessly.
"Ask Uncle Ji, maybe he has an ideal candidate in mind."
Hearing this, the assistant said without thinking: "No one is more suitable than you." After saying that, he turned to look at Ji Wang: "Brother Wang, what do you think?"
Ji Wang didn't speak, and he didn't even loosen his brows.
Fu Yuan's heart tightened and she lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at him.
Just as Fu Yuan was hesitating to find an excuse to leave gracefully, Ji Wang, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.
"casual."
When the assistant heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly got out of the car, opened the door for Fu Yuan again, and said with a smile: "Miss Fu, get in the car."
Fu Yuan was a little surprised.
This is the first time I have attended a dinner party with Ji Wang.
She couldn't figure out why Ji Wang would agree.
She remembered that she had asked Ji Wang to take her to a dinner party before, but then Ji Wang refused, and Fu Yuan never brought it up again.
The assistant looked at Fu Yuan standing beside the car in a daze, and reminded him: 'Miss Fu.'
"ah?"
"Get in the car!"
"oh!"
Fu Yuan glanced at Ji Wang with his peripheral vision, quickly lowered his head, and got into the car cautiously.
After getting in the car, the assistant started the car and started driving. As he drove, he said, "Brother Wang, there are still two hours until the dinner. Can we take Miss Fu to pick out a dress and put on makeup first? Can you think of it?"
Ji Wang hummed indifferently and said nothing more.
The assistant excitedly looked at Fu Yuan through the rearview mirror and said: 'Miss Fu, what size clothes are you wearing? Is it the smallest size?'
Fu Yuan was a little embarrassed: "xs."
"Then you're a little thin, so you need to eat more."
"Um!"
Fu Yuan didn't speak, and the assistant didn't know what to say and drove directly to the destination.
"Brother Wang, do you want to go in and wait with us?"
"Need not!"
"Then I'll take Miss Fu there."
During this process, Fu Yuan didn't say a word and followed the assistant to the styling studio without saying a word.
It was already an hour after I finished styling and putting on makeup.
The assistant came to the car excitedly and opened the door: "Brother Wang, Miss Fu is ready here."
Fu Yuan stood aside, suddenly a little nervous.
Holding the hem of the dress tightly with both hands.
Ji Wang raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yuan, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Fu Yuan looked at Ji Wang nervously: "Uncle Ji, does it look good?"
Ji Wang said nothing.
Fu Yuan's heart instantly went cold.
The assistant on the side did not expect that the boss, who had always been very gentlemanly, suddenly became so rude.
"Miss Fu, please get in the car first."
The assistant spoke to break the awkwardness between the two.
Fu Yuan nodded slightly, lowered his head and got into the car.
Sitting in the car, no one spoke.
Fu Yuan sensed Ji Wang's displeasure and subconsciously leaned toward the car, keeping a little distance from him.
After Ji Wang discovered the girl's little behavior, his eyebrows became even more indifferent.
Fu Yuan huddled in the corner because she felt extremely depressed. She didn't dare to look at Ji Wang, so she simply closed her eyes and stopped looking.
Ji Wang looked at the girl with her eyes closed, and then boldly locked his gaze on her.
Today, Hu Yuan is wearing a white dress, which is elegant and elegant. The one-shoulder design exposes the collarbone, adding a touch of sex appeal.
Her little friend has always been beautiful, from the first time he saw her, that little, scruffy little thing.
Suddenly, Ji Wang regretted taking her to this dinner.
You should take it home and hide it from others.
Fu Yuan felt a little uncomfortable leaning like this, so he opened his eyes.
Eyes facing each other.
After two seconds, Fu Yuan quickly closed his eyes.
Ji Wang looked at the girl's little movements, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
The little guy is quite cute.
8pm
Fu Yuan and Ji Wang appeared in the banquet hall on time.
After following Ji Wang for so many years, this was the first time for Fu Yuan to attend such a luxurious dinner.
Fu Yuan looked at the men and women chatting together in small groups, and suddenly felt that they looked familiar.
Fu Yuan reached out and grabbed Ji Wang's sleeve: "Uncle Ji, are these all celebrities?"
Ji Wang lowered his eyes and glanced at Fu Yuan's hand, and gave a faint hum.
Fu Yuan was a little excited, but he didn't expect it to look better in real life than on TV.
"Uncle Ji, what should I do?"
'Need not!'
As soon as he finished speaking, someone walked towards Ji Wang.
'Mr. Ji, long time no see.'
When Ji Wang saw the other party, he let go of Fu Yuan's hand and shook hands with the other party.
The other party laid his eyes on Fu Yuan, looked up and down, and then said with a smile: "Who is this?"
After saying that, he turned to look at Ji Wang: "Is this the newly signed artist from Ji's headquarters? As expected of a director, he has as sharp a vision as ever and a vicious ear."
Ji Wang didn't explain, and Fu Yuan was a little embarrassed.
But there was always an awkward smile on his face.
Fu Yuan saw the two of them chatting enthusiastically, but he couldn't say a word, so he reached out and pulled Ji Wang.
Ji Wang turned to look at her.
"I'll go over there."
"Go for it!"
When Fu Yuan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to the other party, then turned and left.
As she was leaving, she heard the other party's teasing.
"Mr. Ji, this little girl looks very pretty, why not..."
She didn't hear the rest of the words, but she also knew what the other party would say?
Things in the circle are nothing more than unspoken rules.
Fu Yuan found a corner and sat up, and took out his cell phone to send a message to Zhao Ningchu with some boredom.
I sent it and waited for a few minutes, but there was no reply.
Fu Yuan searched around the phone again and found that there was no one in his address book that he could chat with except Zhao Ningchu.
Simply put your phone away and sleep with your eyes closed.
Just when she felt like she was about to fall asleep, the sound of a man and a woman discussing could be heard in her ears.
"That's Ji Wang, a famous director. As long as you succeed tonight, you have hope for his new movie."