The expression on Bai Zhi's face was a bit complicated when he heard the answer.
Ji Fanyin tried to analyze it professionally, and felt that while he sneered, he didn't quite believe her words.
She shrugged and said goodbye to the daytime, turned and walked away.
After walking a few steps, she felt that the shoes on her feet were a little uncomfortable, so she simply bent down and took them off.
Fortunately, no bleeding, just a little red.
As the crowd walked out slowly, Ji Fanyin took out the phone in her bag and turned it on.
She originally wanted to call a car, but who would have known that the phone that had been turned off for a long time was turned on and there were several missed calls, all from Song Shiyu.
Three calls came after eight o'clock in the evening, the front foot followed the back; the last call was only ten minutes ago.
Song Shiyu would not make so many phone calls to her under normal circumstances.
Ji Fanyin pondered for a while, and then gave the number to customer number 1 and went back.
After all, it is the No. 1 customer, and the business relationship still needs to be maintained.
Song Shiyu didn't answer right away, Ji Fanyin waited patiently for a long "beep" after another, until she felt that the call was about to be hung up automatically, Song Shiyu's hoarse voice came from the microphone Come out: "Hello?"
"Do you have anything to do with me?" Ji Fanyin asked him.
There was no sound from Song Shiyu for a long time, and after a long while, Ji Fanyin waited silently and said, "... I'm sick."
Ji Fanyin snorted: "Do you need me to call an ambulance for you? Or tell Ji Xinxin?"
Song Shiyu, who is confused, will call her.
Song Shiyu said something vaguely, but Ji Fanyin couldn't hear it clearly.
But then Song Shiyu's OO@@ plus the sound of the mattress being squeezed made her realize that Song Shiyu was probably lying on the bed before, and just sat up at this time.
In the end, Song Shiyu said, "Come and see me."
Ji Fanyin slowly put out a question mark: "Song Shiyu, do you know who you are calling?"
"You are Ji Fanyin." Song Shiyu sounded groggy but still rational, "I asked you to come and take care of me now."
Then he suddenly slammed the sugar palm, as if something heavy hit the ground.
The phone was also hung up with this loud bang.
Ji Fanyin: "...?"
She looked down at the phone that had been hung up, hesitated for a second, and then decided to throw Song Shiyu, who had suddenly become Tianliang Wangpo after falling ill, behind her head.
As a result, just as Ji Fanyin got in the car, Song Shiyu's transfer text message arrived.
Ji Fanyin calculated the money, and felt that it was not impossible to give Song Shiyu a little bit of spare time.
She greeted the driver, modified her destination, and headed to Song Shiyu's home.
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Song Shiyuman thought that he could withstand a small gust of wind and cold, but as a result, he fell ill and developed a high fever the day after returning from the movie premiere.
Song Shiyu's assistant was easily susceptible to colds, and he coughed for a month as soon as he caught a cold. After hearing the news, Xiaozhi responded with emotion, so he was about to roll on the ground, cry, make trouble, and hang himself. Fu Song Shiyu did not let him go to work.
The assistant bought medicine for Song Shiyu, but Song Shiyu didn't want to take it. He fell asleep on the bed until noon, and woke up hungry.
He should have called his assistant and asked him to bring his lunch, but the call was made to Ji Xinxin unexpectedly.
Ji Xinxin hung up his voice call and replied with a text message: [I'm sorry, I'm in class>