Chapter 32 An Unknown Past

Qin Jiye looked at the girl on the hospital bed unhurriedly, and said lazily, "Yunheng, my ex-girlfriend."

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"Ex-girlfriend?!"

When he got in the car, Chen Youcai revealed the surprise that had been hidden so well just now.

Yun Heng leaned back in his chair with a calm expression, and glanced sideways at the manager who was still thinking about it.

"Yunheng, what's going on? Have you dated Qin Jiye before?" Chen You asked her as he drove the car out of the parking lot.

Yun Heng raised his eyelashes slightly, and said calmly: "If I dated him before, do you think I would be like this?"

Chen You thought about it, and he was right.

Someone with Master Qin's status will definitely give the woman some compensation when they break up, right?

Only when the other party scumbags him did they break up...

Thinking of this, Chen You suddenly thought of the well-known rivalry between Yunheng and Qin Jiye...

Chen You couldn't help shaking his hands while driving: "Yunheng, you...you haven't offended Lord Qin, have you?"

Yun Heng said blankly: "No."

The person who took the boat and stole the seeds was the original owner, not Yun Heng, who came from an alien galaxy.

Chen You: "Then why did you break up?"

Yun Heng turned his head, stared at him with a flat expression, and said in a straight voice: "We have never dated before."

Chen You didn't believe it: "What is Qin Jiye's identity? Could it be that he still touches you and you were his girlfriend?"

And this time the indifferent and noble Master Qin personally sent Yun Heng to the hospital.

Even the procedures for discharge from the hospital have to be approved by others.

All these signs showed that his artist had an unknown past with Qin Jiye.

Yun Heng tilted his head and looked out the window, his tone was a bit cold: "It's just a one-night couple."

"Ah-"

Chen You mistakenly stepped on the brake instead of the accelerator.

He turned his head to look at the girl in the co-pilot in surprise: "Yunheng, you and Qin Jiye really have such a relationship?!"

Yun Heng raised his eyes lazily, and said with a sneer, "Do you believe that too?"

Although it is true.

But she will not take the blame for what the original owner did.

Chen You was really stimulated a lot today, so he restarted the car and changed the subject.

"Your foot is injured, so it's time to choose a script while recuperating from your injury."

Yun Heng nodded: "Yeah."

Chen You glanced at her through the endoscope and thought: The artist he brought is finally not Buddhist.

Before Yunheng finished his last job, he must have waited two months before taking over the next one.

Send people home.

Before leaving, Yunheng suddenly stopped him: "Help me find another place to live."

Chen You was puzzled: "Don't you live in a good house now?"

"Not private enough." Yunheng put his injured leg on the sofa and touched the ground with one leg, "Anyway, I'm an entertainer."

After thinking about it, Chen You thought it was the same.

Now that Yunheng has worked hard, he has the confidence to make her popular.

At that time, it is natural not to live in a place with such poor secrecy.

"Let me help you pay attention first."

"Thank you."

After Chen You left, Yun Heng applied the medicine himself, then hopped into the kitchen to wash his hands.

Four p.m.

Yun Putao got off the kindergarten school bus.

"Pao, see you tomorrow." The little girls in beautiful princess dresses waved to him from the car window.

The little guy nodded indifferently with a small face, and then turned around neatly.

Not taking away a girl who wanted to be his little girlfriend.

Pulling out the key hanging around his neck, Yun Putao stood on tiptoe and pulled at the keyhole, ready to put the key in.

The next second, the door opened.

Yun Heng leaned against the door frame, held an apple in his hand, and took a bite out of it: "Yun Putao, who did you learn your stinky temper from?"

(End of this chapter)

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