Xing Lei kept sending Leng Qiuhong to the door of the apartment, but in order to prevent Zheng Jiaming from seeing Xing Lei cause a series of fantasies, it would be bad to misunderstand that she has something to do with Gu Lingchen.

After all, Xing Lei has always represented Gu Lingchen's company in various events, so Zheng Jiaming must have met him too.Letting the two of them face each other at this time will only cause unnecessary trouble and misunderstanding.

"Then Xing Lei, you should go back first."

"Okay." After sending her home safely, his task was completed, "If you need anything, just call me."

He warned carefully, for fear that something might go wrong and he would need public relations again.

When going back, Xing Lei looked around to see if there was anything unusual. Leng Qiuhong is a public figure no matter what, and she must not be prying into her privacy, so her residence must be strictly guarded and kept secret. be found.

It's a trivial matter to find out. If you are caught and who you meet at home, you may be scribbled, even if you are innocent, you will be slandered.

Xiaoguan hung up Leng Qiuhong's clothes one by one, feeling that this home was not like a home, it was too deserted.So, she went to the convenience store downstairs to buy some gadgets and cardboard, and decorated the house by herself, which made her look more humane.

"Xiaoguan, don't be so busy. Come and sit down and have a chat." Leng Qiuhong patted the sofa next to him, motioning for her to come and sit down.

But she is restless, so Leng Qiuhong just sat and watched her bustle, cleaning and picking up garbage, and she was tired.

Leng Qiuhong kept telling her to stop being so busy, but she either refused to listen, or sat down to chat with her only after the cleaning looked brand new.

In fact, there is nothing to talk about, just chatting wherever there is nothing to do, Leng Qiuhong didn't know what to say, a bunch of useless, nothing more than asking about Xiaoguan's situation.

During the speech, Leng Qiuhong still coughed a little, presumably because he still had a cold.

"Why are you still coughing? Are you still okay?"

Speaking of Xiaoguan, she is really impeccable. She is obviously just a manager, but she works as an assistant and babysitter, worrying about everything.

"It's okay, have you ever thought about changing jobs?"

After thinking for a while, Xiao Guan said: "What did Miss Leng say? I still like this job very much. Although I worry about it a lot, I am tired and the workload is quite heavy, but I think you are very good."

I have to say that she is quite an honest person, she really knows everything about Leng Qiuhong when she thinks of what to say.

"If you have a new place to go, you should leave as soon as possible! I know that you have worked hard, but you and I know Mr. Gu's methods." Leng Qiuhong wanted to scare her, let her understand that don't trust others easily, this world Not all are good people.

When she said this, Xiaoguan was moved, and the next words pierced her heart: "I think you are quite strong, the entertainment industry is a big mess, and it is very chaotic. I think you can persevere here Going down, it's not easy."

Although he said so, in fact Leng Qiuhong didn't feel that he was as good as she said, maybe she was very good in the eyes of others, but in her opinion, he didn't live like himself.

After saying these few words, her cough became more serious.

"Go and lie down, I'll make medicine."

"Medicine?" Leng Qiuhong didn't remember that she had ever gone to buy medicine, the only time she went out was to go to the convenience store downstairs to buy a bunch of random things to decorate the house.

"Uncle Wu is ready, let me bring it here. It's amazing to say that the old man can guess that you have not recovered from your cold. I didn't notice it. If you hadn't coughed, I thought you had recovered. "Xiao Guan felt that maybe the older a person is, the more he will observe others.

"He is indeed amazing." After finishing speaking, she seemed to suddenly think of something, "Xiao Guan, what medicine did Uncle Wu ask you to bring?"

Just now she mentioned the key word "boil", maybe it is a traditional Chinese medicine, but she still has to ask, what if it is not?
Xiao Guan stuck out his head from the kitchen: "How do you know? Could it be that you are also a fortune teller?"

She is not a fortune teller, Wu Bo wanted to come and prepare Chinese medicine for her.It seems that people of the older generation believe in traditional Chinese medicine, and always feel that the traditional Chinese medicine is far better than those fancy pills.

Leng Qiuhong sneered: "Hmph~ You don't need to guess. It's really strange when the old man will let you bring me pills. Maybe you should also check at that time to see if there are any rumors about the end of the world. , let him change his personality."

Xiaoguan was very surprised: "Isn't it, Uncle Wu has such a temper?"

"You still don't know her, just get acquainted with her in the future, and you will understand that he is very old-fashioned. If he really believes in those things from the West, it will really be the end of the world."

Xiaoguan nodded approvingly, chatting with Uncle Wu, he can tell that he is indeed a bit old-fashioned.

When the two were chatting happily, there was a faint smell in the air, Xiao Guan understood instantly, she deliberately mentioned these interesting things, aroused her interest in chatting with her, just to ruin the pot she boiled Chinese medicine is really good strategy, Xiaoguan has to admire it.But I also blame myself for being curious about everything.

Xiao Guan worked in the kitchen for a long time, and finally brought out a little more than half a bowl of medicinal soup: "I can tell, you just don't want to drink medicine when you talk to me about Uncle Wu."

Seen through by her, Leng Qiuhong stuck out his tongue mischievously.

All of this was premeditated, so it seemed that the Uncle Wu she spoke of was not credible, but it was impossible to say that Uncle Wu was really a conservative person who did not advocate foreign affairs.

"Then is what you said about Uncle Wu true?"

"Guess." After delaying for so long, she actually brought out half a bowl of medicine, so she wanted to stimulate her curiosity.

Xiao Guan didn't ask any more questions, he was afraid that if she led him by the nose for a while, she would get rid of the only thing left and drink it.

"Can I not drink it, it's hard to swallow." Just smelling it makes me feel bad.

Xiao Guan sternly refused: "No, you have to drink it! You haven't recovered from your cold yet, and you still had a cough just now. Besides, this was prepared by Wu Bot, don't disappoint his good intentions."

When she said that, it was her fault if she didn't drink, so she had to bite the bullet and gulp it all down.

Zheng Jiaming thought that Leng Qiuhong hadn't recovered from his cold, so he went to buy supplements. When he got off the car downstairs in Leng Qiuhong's apartment, he deliberately looked around. At that time, he would hate himself to death, and after making sure that there were no paparazzi around her house to secretly take pictures, he got out of the car and walked to the hostess' apartment.

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