"Exactly what I said!" Xu Xia was smiling on the outside, but her heart felt sour, "How could I possibly fall in love with you?"
Even she thought it was impossible, yet it uncontrollably happened.
Oh heavens, what a tease!
Leng Zirui’s eyes darkened for a mont, then returned to normal.
"Let’s go, grab so food. Weren’t you the one who said you’d treat?"
"What, planning to take for all I’m worth?"
"Of course, a neck willingly stretched under my knife, why not slice it?"
"Go ahead, do you think I’m afraid of you?"
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At the show recording site, this episode had been successfully completed.
"See you next week!"
As the host spoke, the lights in the audience seats lit up.
Backstage, Ah Jiu, Chu Fan, and others had already quietly approached near the end. Seeing the host announce the end, they imdiately rushed forward, protected Luo Xiaoqian, and quickly escorted her backstage, leaving even without removing her makeup.
Her schedule was very tight at the mont, with no ti to deal with those fans.
Because of their quick reactions, coupled with the car being ready, they left the recording site smoothly. While on the car heading to the airport, Chu Fan handed her the prepared water.
Luo Xiaoqian took the wet wipes Chu Fan handed her, wiped off the lipstick, and then took two sips of water. Leaning back into the seat, she exhaled softly. The recording site wasn’t far from the airport, and before long, they were back on the plane.
As the plane headed toward Beijing, an onboard makeup artist ca over to help her remove her makeup. Looking in the mirror to ensure there was no trace of makeup left, Luo Xiaoqian sighed slightly in relief, "I’ll take a nap. Wake when we’re close to Beijing."
"Madam, would you like so milk?" Ah Jiu handed her a carton of milk.
It was already past six o’clock, usually the ti when she would have been eating.
Luo Xiaoqian took the milk carton, drank the milk, then leaned back to rest. The weather was nice, and the flight was smooth. Two hours later, they landed safely at Beijing Airport.
When Luo Xiaoqian got off the plane, she had already changed out of the fashionable outfit and low heels she wore on the show, into comfortable casual wear and flat shoes, looking completely at ease.
When the group arrived at the hospital, her subordinates who had been waiting there had already prepared her dinner.
Taking the elevator upstairs, she glanced at herself ticulously in the mirror inside, ensuring everything was in order before stepping out with a smile.
As she entered the hospital room, Leng Zimo was sitting on a chair on the balcony of the hospital bed, with a stack of manuscript paper on his lap, holding a pencil in one hand and writing sothing on the paper.
Signaling her subordinates not to disturb him, Luo Xiaoqian quietly walked to his side and looked at the paper on his lap.
On Leng Zimo’s lap was a stack of sheet music paper, and at that mont, he was sketching notes on it with a pencil, entirely focused on his work, unaware of Luo Xiaoqian’s approach.
Softly humming a lody he just wrote, Leng Zimo gently shook his head, seemingly dissatisfied, and imdiately scratched out a note to make corrections. He humd it again, and this ti, visibly pleased with the result, his lips curved upward slightly.
"It sounds great."
Luo Xiaoqian praised from his side.
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