Before Jing Yiyuan put down the milk in his hand, Fei Wen reached out and put his arms around her.

"Long time no see?" Fei Wen leaned into Jing Yiyuan's ear to speak, and the air flow moved Jing Yiyuan's hair.

Before Jing Yiyuan opened his mouth to greet him, the other party had already left.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Jing Yiyuan's mouth was flushed from the heat, and the corners of her eyes were a little moist. Fei Wen saw the other person's face clearly, and first raised his eyebrows.

"Who bullied you?"

Jing Yiyuan really felt that Fei Wen was trying to surprise him in different ways every day?

Hearing that Fei Wen's tone was to avenge himself?It seems that I not only destroyed the relationship between the protagonist Gong and the protagonist Shou, but also successfully made the protagonist Gong and the villain become friends?

"It's okay, I just played a game of a program group."

Jing Yiyuan turned around and glanced at the camera, then smiled and said to Fei Wen.

Fei Wen was stunned for a moment, and finally smiled at Jing Yiyuan. The camera brother hurriedly took pictures, but he didn't wait to get close to Fei Wen.

The opponent's face had already collapsed, turning back into an inhuman statue.

Jing Yiyuan put down the milk in her hand and waited for the host to continue the process.

"Okay, congratulations to Mr. Jing Yiyuan for completing the first task. Next, please sit down in your seat, followed by Fei Yingdi. Please go to the box and get your turkey noodles."

Fei Wen took the task card from the host, and turned to look at Jing Yiyuan with red lips in the distance.

Finally, he calmly put down the card and reached into the box to draw it.

After touching for a long time, there is no fart.

"There's nothing in the box." Fei Wen stood there indifferently, and said coldly to the host.

The host's expression became flustered, and the cards in his hand were a little unsteady.

Then I went to check the contents of the box immediately, and there was nothing.

There was an accident on the show, and if it was not handled properly, it would be the scene of a car accident.

The chief director hurriedly rescued the scene abroad.

"Ah, I took the wrong box, sorry."

As soon as the words fell, the old box was removed and replaced with a new box.

The host's expression also returned to normal.

The director team was sweating outside the camera.

Jing Yiyuan didn't care about this, but her stomach began to churn, and her stomach began to throb.

The pain disappeared after a while, and the fine sweat on Jing Yiyuan's forehead gradually came out.

Think carefully about whether you have eaten something wrong.

When he turned his head again, he saw that Fei Wen was smoking the box again, and finally got the medium spicy, and started to make noodles.

The host was still on the sidelines, praising how delicious the noodles were, and how lucky Fei Wen was today.

But after all, she was the only one acting in a solo show, and Fei Wen didn't even look at her.

Jing Yiyuan was inexplicably a little happy.

Fei Wen was expressionless while eating noodles, calm and without any disturbance.

But because his skin was slightly fairer than most boys, his hot face was slightly flushed.

After finishing the noodles, he hurriedly took the bottle of milk that Jing Yiyuan drank on the table and wanted to pour it into his mouth.

Jing Yiyuan suddenly came back to his senses, and shouted at Fei Wen who was a few meters away from him: "Fei Wen, don't drink that."

The camera brother is particularly good at seizing the opportunity, and immediately pointed the camera at Jing Yiyuan who was gradually walking towards Fei Wen.

Jing Yiyuan's steps were a little heavy, her stomach ached and she couldn't stand still.

Fei Wen looked at his appearance, put the milk in his hand aside, took a few steps forward and grabbed him.

"what happened?"

Jing Yiyuan turned her chin to Fei Wen's side, and used Fei Wen's shoulder to block herself tightly: "There is something wrong with the milk."

Fei Wen looked slightly startled, and slightly squeezed Jing Yiyuan's hand.

Jing Yiyuan's palms were already covered with cold sweat layer after layer of pain, and if it wasn't for the light makeup on his face, he would probably have lost all color at this moment.

"Who did it?" Fei Wen pulled up Jing Yiyuan, who was about to fall to the ground in pain, and asked with a cold voice and slightly angry face.

Jing Yiyuan couldn't speak anymore, if she hadn't been pulled by Fei Wen, she should have squatted on the ground by now.

"Let's go to the hospital first, Jing Yiyuan." Fei Wen's tone was a bit discussional.

Jing Yiyuan looked up at him, then looked around, wanting to refuse but feeling that she couldn't hold on.

"I'll hug you if you can't walk?"

Jing Yiyuan thought she was hallucinating from the pain, she was stunned for a while, and finally her body tilted, and Fei Wen easily picked her up.

Yes, easy.

Or the kind of princess hug.

It's over, it's ruined, it's over, the reputation is completely gone.

Jing Yiyuan's eyes were so wide that they almost fell out, but his stomach ached and he had no strength at all, so he could only bury his gaze into Fei Wen's arms in embarrassment.

The reaction of the people present was invisible.

Jing Yiyuan was already in a daze about what happened later, she only remembered being dragged to a gastric lavage in a daze, it was so uncomfortable that she would die.

When he finally woke up, Fei Wen's big face was in front of him.

He was so scared that he was so clever that he wanted to pat him with one hand.

But at the end the hand with the IV drip restricted his movements.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?" Fei Wen's voice was so gentle that it was ridiculous.

Jing Yiyuan even suspected that she had admitted the wrong person, so she stared at it for a while before saying: "It's okay, finished washing? What did the doctor say?"

Fei Wen looked up at Jing Yiyuan, raised the back of the hospital bed a little, and added a pillow for him.

"Milk with expired yoghurt and paint."

"I just said, it's so thick that it doesn't look like milk."

Jing Yiyuan's lips were bloodless, and her voice was much weaker.

Fei Wen looked at Jing Yiyuan with a complicated expression, there was no expression on his face, and Jing Yiyuan couldn't guess what he was thinking.

"Already started to check the source of things."

There was no one else in the ward, only Jing Yiyuan and Fei Wen were facing each other, and Jing Yiyuan could see what Fei Wen probably wanted to ask.

Sighed lightly; "I thought it would only hurt for a while at most, just like eating a bad stomach before, I can endure the live broadcast a little bit."

"Stomach also bought insurance?"

Fei Wen didn't look like he was joking.

But Jing Yiyuan smiled and replied casually: "I don't have a stomach, it's okay, I will remember to buy it next time."

Fei Wen stood up suddenly, out of breath, and put his hands on the bed next to Jing Yiyuan's head.Kneeling beside Jing Yiyuan's legs, her eyes were red and her breathing was heavy.

Jing Yiyuan looked up at him blankly, tilting her head with a questioning expression.

Fei Wen watched him suddenly relax again, and slowly comforted me with his open hands, and finally his body relaxed, and his head rested on Jing Yiyuan's chest.

"Be sure to buy it next time."

Jing Yiyuan looked at the abnormal Fei Wen, and felt that the other party probably really classified him as a friend.

Although not particularly close friends.

"Brother Jing!!! How are you doing!!!"

With flying steps, Li Wen kicked the door open with a loud bang, carrying a large bag and a small bag.

Then what came into view was the much-anticipated movie star Fei Wen beating his boss and still acting coquettishly.

She froze on the spot, and dropped the bag in her hand to the ground.

Jing Yiyuan watched her remain motionless, and finally pushed Fei Wen, and asked after successfully driving her away.

"Li Wen, what's wrong with you?"

After asking about three times, Li Wencai gradually recovered his sanity.

The original expression on his face gradually became presumptuous, and the smile stretched to his temples.

"That...Brother Jing, I went to fetch things." After speaking, Li Wen picked up the big and small bags on the ground.

Jing Yiyuan glanced lightly, probably all the toiletries and clothes, but there were too many of them.

"Fei Wen, how long will I stay in the hospital?"

Fei Wen was looking at his phone, when he heard what Jing Yiyuan said, he immediately put it aside: "Want to be discharged from the hospital?"

Jing Yiyuan immediately nodded affirmatively.

Once in this hospital, what will the variety show do? It already has a bad reputation, so if you do something like this on a variety show, you will be scolded to death.

"Just think about it, the doctor said at least two days."

"Ah? Two days... Cough, uh..." Jing Yiyuan spoke too hard, and his throat suddenly choked.

Then Fei Wen patted Jing Yiyuan's back with an extremely gentle expression: "Are you all right?"

Li Wen almost screamed while watching, and quickly took out his mobile phone to take a photo.

Too bad the sound of the camera gave away what she was doing.

Jing Yiyuan and Fei Wen raised their heads at the same time, and Li Wen quickly put the phone behind him.

Jing Yiyuan didn't care what Li Wen was doing, she pulled the quilt and asked, "Did Sister Min say anything?"

"Ah, I remembered. Sister Min said, Brother Jing, you don't have to worry about the variety show. The crew is also investigating the source of the milk. As for the live broadcast, it has been announced that it has temporarily stopped."

Although Quan Min told him not to worry about it from Li Wen's mouth, Jing Yiyuan probably also knew that there was a lot of bickering on the Internet.

He turned his head to look at Fei Wen who was sitting next to him and was still looking at his phone, and moved his head closer.

"What are you going to do?"

Both of them naturally understood Jing Yiyuan's words.

After publicizing the princess hug on a variety show and being sent to the hospital, this kind of thing would have some impact on normal two people.

Besides, Jing Yiyuan is currently involved in scandals, so it is estimated that Fei Wen has also been affected a lot.

But Fei Wen didn't take it seriously, and gently sent his head back and said, "Don't worry about it, don't read Weibo for now."

What Jing Yiyuan said was crushed to death.

It is estimated that there will be a bloodbath on Weibo again, Jing Yiyuan sighed, why is her fate so tragic?

A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

Just as Fei Wen was about to continue picking up his phone, a call came in.

Jing Yiyuan moved a little closer in his direction, hoping to overhear a little.

But this is heard, but it is not good news.

"Boss Fei, I beg you, don't act on your own every time, don't you know how many people are waiting on your Weibo every day? At least it's more than a dozen trending searches, and if there are too many, it will dominate the trending searches One day, big boss. You deliberately increase our work..."

Fei Wen was a little impatient hearing the woman's voice, so he interrupted her directly.

"Stop talking nonsense, has the result of your investigation come out?"

"Of course, but it's still quite difficult to find out who has passed through the milk. Boss, you need to raise your salary."

"On topic, who?"

Fei Wen's voice was deep and ruthless, and his eyes were a little ruthless.

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