Chapter 11:

After finishing the play in the afternoon, Owen took Nanxun directly to the hospital.
The fluid was already in the night, he took her to eat something, and sent her back to the apartment, a portrait of a twenty-four filial agent.
Walking into the entrance, Nanxun felt that her brain was hot. She kicked her shoes and looked at Owen. "Owen, is this a broker or a boyfriend? I am going to be touched by you. Would you like to talk to your boss and ask me for an assistant, lest you be a babysitter all day?"
Owen also ignored her words, serious face, kicked her back to the corner of the shoes, and put them on the shoe cabinet before bringing her back to the bedroom.
Nancy was lying on the bed, still holding something in his mouth.
Owen helped her wipe the sweat on her forehead and received a phone call from Wen Qian. He opened his mouth and shouted, "The boss..."
When the name came out, he froze, and it was really brought to justice by Li Wei.
He immediately corrected his name. "Shen, do you have anything?"
Wen Qiang also stunned because of that name. For many years, Li Wei was the first person to call his boss so unfairly. Others were all respectful and told him to smell.
Hey, he asked in a low voice. "What is going on on the Internet? Is Li Yu hospitalized?"
"Smell always, Li Wei is a fever just returned, and rest should be fine." Owen replied.
In the afternoon, some netizens happened to meet her infusion, and also took a microblog to guess whether she was the sequela of weight loss.
"You are there with her?" Wen Qian asked again.
Owen coughed and replied, "Yes, just sent her back."
Then added another sentence, "Smell, I will leave immediately."
A strong desire for survival.
"Yeah." Wen Qiang hangs with a cry.
Owen turned to look at the person who had already slept on the bed, inertially lifted the frame, and then lifted the photo frame that she fell down on the bedside table.
When he saw the big fat man who was nearly 200 pounds above, he stumbled.
Generally speaking, if you are not confident, you will not put your own photo on your bedside table.
She is good...
However, her performance in the crew today, he felt quite unexpected.
The photos of her trials were uploaded by the netizens, and the crew of "God on the Gods" also took the opportunity to send out a few intensive pictures. The original powder seems to be quite satisfactory to her.
She used to lose weight and was inspired by a wave of fans, but now it is because the value of the eye has attracted countless color control powder.
However, the majority of netizens are more concerned about the smell between her and Shen Yuewen and Jiang Xinru.
In the drama, she is all love, but it is too bad.
Owen again glanced at the stupid person, thinking of the phone just before, he turned and left.

Nanxu woke up in the middle of the night, sweating his forehead, she couldn't stand it, and she got up and took a hot bath before she sat down on the bed.
When she turned off the lights and fainted and fascinated her eyes, she vaguely heard some movement from outside.
Her bedroom left a door slit, and she blinked and saw that the living room seemed to have some light.
She snorted and her heart rushed. Is it that Owen is back?
Not very likely...
She was sobered to wake up, and quickly got out of bed and hid behind the door, holding a porcelain vase nervously in her hand, erecting her ears and listening to the outside movement.
The unknowable footsteps were getting closer and closer, and she raised the vase in her hand and held her breath.
At the moment when the door was pushed open, a tall and straight black shadow appeared in front of her, and she immediately smashed the vase in her hand!
However, the person came to the vase very sensitively, and one arm held her shoulder and held her on the door.
A slamming sound, Nanxun’s back hit the door, and sometimes it was dizzy, and a low voice was heard in his mouth.
Hey, the light in the bedroom suddenly lit up, and her eyes were bright, and the man in front of him was clearly seen.
"It's you..." Wen Qianxi!
Wen Qianxuan squinted and put the vase on the side of the cupboard, loosening her shoulder, meaning that she said unclearly, "I think you are quite spirited, this strength is not small."
"How did you come?"
The key is that he actually knows the password of her apartment, which is definitely the big mouth of Owen.
Nanxun stared at him, his eyes seem to be covered with a layer of water mist. Because of the fever, his cheeks were dyed with seductive pink, charming and cute.
Fear of being a man, she will be captivated by her.
Wen Qianqi is not an exception.
"Hot fever?" He glared at her, and the palm of his hand stroked her forehead.
"It has already retreated almost..." Nan Yan leaned up and forgot the door behind him, so he slammed into it and hurt her tears.
When Wen Qian saw her stupid, the mourning that had just risen was also eliminated.
He seemed to be pleased, and he took a corner of his mouth. "I see you burn your brain."
I usually see her as restless as a fox, and now she is sick and stupid.
Nan squatted on the back of his head and stared at the red-eyed eyes. "Would you like to laugh at me?"
"Not at all." Wen Qian couldn't help but pinch her squatting gang, and quickly retracted her hand and slowly said, "I just thought about whether you should give you a shot."
He squinted softly between his fingers, and the warm, soft touch seemed to remain on top.
Nan Yan heard the words, his eyes scorned, and some doubts asked, "A shot? You will see a doctor?"
Wen Qianqian’s deep eyelids are slightly stunned, revealing a few evil lights, and his voice is slightly hoarse.
Do you really understand it, or pretend not to understand?

Nan Yan stunned, this time she really did not understand, is the brain burned out?
When she was in self-doubt, Wen Qianqi suddenly provoked her chin and bowed her face to cover her in her arms. The cool lips were also pressed.
His lips are cold, but his body is as hot as her fever.
When his body deliberately approached her and deliberately made a few moments, she only knew what it was, what he said in the words!
Take a shot!
Mom, she may not be able to look at these three words anymore.
She clutched the clothes on his chest, ambiguously biting, "Boss, I have a fever..."
Is he too animal?
"I want to try it, 38 degrees of you." He almost bit her ear and said that the breath of the singer seemed to burn her.
"..." Nanxun whispered in his heart, but he had to admit that he was not wanted by his words.
The next moment, Wen Qianxi picked up her whole body and was about to collapse, and pressed it on the bed.
Originally wanted to let her go, who knows that she took his face innocently, and it made him hot.
The author has something to say: Monday's unfair update.
Hey, turn off the lights.