I've lost half of the entertainment industry

Chapter 174
Seeing this situation, the doctor stared at Leng Qianyun in shock.

"Mr. Leng, Mr. Leng." Secretary Zhang rushed forward panting.

"Zhang Yan, you contact my lawyer now." Leng Qianyun glanced back at the secretary who rushed up, and ordered with a cold face.

"Yes." Zhang Yan quickly agreed.

"Xiaoxiao, did the doctor say anything? Is the wound deep? Is it serious?" Leng Qianyun took a step forward and carefully held her wrist, her face was full of worry, her attitude was far worse than before. don't.

Secretary Zhang has long been accustomed to such scenes, without blinking his eyes.

The doctor next to him was stunned and didn't dare to say a word.

Back home in the afternoon, Leng Qianyun directly canceled all her itineraries and stayed at home to watch her daughter.

"Xiaoxiao, what do you want to eat later? Mom will make it for you herself." Leng Qianyun changed into casual clothes, stepped on slippers, walked to the living room with an apron on, and asked her with a gentle face.

"Mom, do you want to do it yourself?" Leng Yixiao's eyes widened, and she looked at her in disbelief.

"What? No way? I remember you liked the eggplant pancakes and tremella soup I made when you were young. Why don't I make some for you later?"

After Leng Qianyun finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to caress her forehead, and muttered: "I haven't done it for so many years, and I don't know if I can do it well."

"My mother can do it for sure, I will eat whatever you want." Leng Yixiao looked at her with a smile and said something nice.

"Okay, I'll do it now, you wait." Hearing what she said, Leng Qianyun immediately felt full of confidence.

Leng Yixiao was half lying on the sofa, looking at the back of Leng Qianyun leaving, the corners of her lips curled up a little.

Thinking about it carefully, I really haven't eaten a meal made by my mother for many years.

In fact, before Leng Qianyun divorced Huang Jianguo, she was an ordinary housewife, cooking, cleaning and taking care of the children every day, waiting for her husband to return.

Unfortunately, her husband betrayed her.

Later, when Leng Qianyun started her own business, she took Leng Yixiao with her everywhere, and rarely had time to cook properly.

Later, when she has a successful career, she won't do it.

"Didi." Just then, her phone vibrated.

She picked it up from the coffee table, quickly swiped open the screen, and saw the message from Bai Jingcheng: Is it still hurting?
When Leng Yixiao saw it, her eyes lit up instantly, her brows were curved, and she tapped the keyboard quickly with her fingers: It doesn't hurt anymore.

Just when she was about to click send, she suddenly had an idea in her mind, so she cleared the keyboard and typed another line: "It hurts so much, I dare not move my hands at all, and it still hurts just lying there. "

Then, she hugged her phone and stared at the screen, waiting for his message.

Bai Jingcheng: It hurts?Would you like to try a cold pack with ice cubes?
Leng Yixiao: I think it would be better if you blow it up for me.

When Bai Jingcheng read the line she brought, he felt that his head was full of black lines.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Leng Yixiao felt bored, so she sighed helplessly and said: Forget it, I won't tease you anymore, and it doesn't hurt too much.But don't forget the agreement between us, stay with me for a day on the [-]st of next month.

Bai Jingcheng: Yes.

Seeing that he agreed, Leng Yixiao laughed cheerfully again.

These days Leng Yixiao, who was injured on her hand, just lays down at home, eats and drinks every day, occasionally reads books, brushes Weibo, eats melons, teases Bai Jingcheng, and lives a leisurely life.

In a blink of an eye, the agreed date arrived.

(End of this chapter)