Fu Shao knelt down today?

Chapter 470 That day, thank you (1)

Nanqiao didn't expect to meet Ying Muyao here, so he didn't recover for a long time.

Eyes met, Ying Muyao pursed his thin lips, as if he wanted to say something.

After a long time, he couldn't speak. Nanqiao looked away and scratched his hair, "I... By the way, thank you that day."

"When?" There was almost inaudible difficulty in his words, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Nanqiao raised the corners of his lips, "The time I helped me move things."

"It's okay, it's just a matter of raising your hands." It was rare for Ying Muyao to speak in such a heavy tone, which made Nanqiao frown.

Thinking of his hurried appearance just now, Nanqiao said: "You have to go first."

Ying Muyao moved his lips again, but finally just nodded and left quickly.

Nanqiao turned her head, knowing that his back had completely disappeared, so she looked away, smiled bitterly, and walked towards the end of the corridor.

In the box, there are several big directors and producers, as well as a newcomer that Nanqiao is promoting recently.

Seeing her coming back, the newcomer looked at her eagerly, pulled his hand from the producer's hand, walked timidly to her side, and called out "Sister Qiaoqiao" in a low voice.

Nanqiao frowned, glanced at her, then walked over with a smile, "Brother Yang, Zhouzhou is a newcomer, don't scare her."

The person called Brother Yang snorted disdainfully, "If you're so timid, why do you want to join the entertainment industry?"

The words are so ugly, so there is no need to continue, Nanqiao maintained a polite smile, "In that case, I will send her back first, and invite everyone to dinner another day, I have the right to make an apology."

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Beijing Hospital.

Ying Muyao came out of the elevator, when the phone rang, he glanced at the caller ID, and connected with his jaw tense, "I'm already in the children's area, I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, he slowly put away his phone, staring at the quiet corridor with his dark eyes, and after a few seconds, he walked forward.

Pushing open the door of the ward, Rong Zhiyi was sitting by the bed, when she heard the sound, she turned her head, her face haggard and tired.

"How is it?" Ying Muyao walked to the bed and touched the child's forehead, it was still very hot.

Rong Zhiyi looked at her son with burning cheeks, complex emotions flashed in her eyes, then she couldn't bear to look away, sniffed, and said, "I've already taken antipyretics, and I should be able to do it tonight." Fever down."

Hearing this, Ying Muyao's face darkened, and he lowered his voice, "It was fine in the morning, why did you suddenly have such a severe fever?"

"How do I know?" Rong Zhiyi got up, went to the side to pour water, "Didn't you take care of it all the time? Now it's time to question me."

Ying Muyao frowned, and was about to say something when a weak and immature voice came, "Father."

Ying Muyao immediately put all his attention on the child, touched his hot face, and said softly: "Dad is here, why do you feel uncomfortable and tell Dad?"

The child grabbed a finger of Ying Muyao, his big eyes drooped, "Dad, I'm not feeling sick, I just want Mom and Dad to stay with me."

Said, waiting to laugh, "waiting is very happy now, mom and dad are here."

The child's unintentional words made Ying Muyao feel pain in his heart, and said with a smile: "You are good, get well soon, Dad will take you out to play."

Looking at Ying Muyao in surprise, Dad said to take him out to play?Really?
"Where is Dad taking me? When will I go?" In order to prevent Ying Muyao from coaxing him to play again, he asked very carefully this time.

(End of this chapter)