Jiang Jiusheng patted Jiang Bomei's head: "Bomei, call me sister."
"Wow!"
Mo Bing: "..."
Dog things are really dog legs!
"It's called Doctor Shi's father, but it's called your sister," Mo Bing teased her, "Shengsheng, what's your reasoning?"
Jiang Jiusheng smiled without saying a word, took out his phone and dialed a number.
"Hello."
A woman's voice came from the phone, the tone was very elegant.
Jiang Jiusheng pursed the corners of his lips, hung up the phone without saying a word.
Mo Bing turned around: "What's wrong?"
She closed her eyes and meditated: "Nothing."
nothing
Liar, even Jiang Bomei stopped calling,
Ever since Jiang Jiusheng hung up that phone call, his mood was not right, and he was unusually silent. Mo Bing glanced at her, his complexion was not very good, he couldn't tell what was wrong, and there was a sharp look between his brows.
Pro city.
In a five-star hotel, the decoration of the restaurant is very elegant, with fresh and warm colors, complementing the lustrous glass chandeliers, which is especially inspiring.
The black marble dining table felt cold, and the light from the screen in her hand reflected some white. Tan Guanxi pursed her lips and remained silent for a moment. After thinking about it, she still deleted the record and put the phone back in place. Come out of the bathroom.
"Doctor Shi," she called.
Shi Jin nodded, sat back at the dining table, wiped his hands, and did not talk.
She was sitting next to him, and when she turned her head, she could see the glazed light above her head refracted into his eyes.
She spoke in a casual and normal tone: "I see no one here, so I took the liberty to sit down, don't mind."
Shi Jin said, "I don't mind."
She picked up the menu on the table.
He picked up the mobile phone on the dining table, looked at it, frowned, put back his coat pocket, stood up, and said, "I've finished eating, you take it easy."
After speaking, he turned and left.
Tan Guanxi laughed, glanced at the steak in front of him, then cut a small knife, pursed his lips, and ordered the same steak.
Baby.
Oh, it turns out that Shi Jin would make such a note on someone, she thought, that person must be a woman.
She thought, she must be crazy, that the moment she saw these two words, she lost all her upbringing and reason, answered the phone in a strange way, and even deleted the record.
Clumsy and mean.
The madness of women is really terrible.
At half past eight the next morning, Shi Jin called.
Jiang Jiusheng was dazed for a few seconds before picking it up, and didn't speak immediately, waiting for Shi Jin to call her name before answering.
Shi Jin asked, "Are you awake?"
Like a dialogue between acquaintances, it is very natural.
Jiang Jiusheng frowned: "Well, I'm feeding Bomei."
"Is the injury serious?"
Jiang Jiusheng bent his lips: "Did you see the news on the Internet?"
"Well, I read your Weibo every day."
Jiang Jiusheng couldn't help but laugh. She always thought that people like Shi Jin should hold academic journals and be obsessed with medicine. She couldn't imagine him checking her Weibo every day, which was funny and cute.
Well, it's a true fan.
She made milk powder for Bomei, and replied: "It's fake." After a pause, she explained, "Generally speaking, news like this in the entertainment industry is two points true and eight points water."
Shi Jin seemed very interested in this topic, and immediately asked, "Which part is true?"
Jiang Jiusheng knew everything: "The recording accident was true, but I wasn't the one who fell."
There was a moment of silence on the phone.
Shi Jin suddenly asked, "Where's Su Qing?"
Jiang Jiusheng was taken aback: "Huh?"
"How true is the scandal between you and Su Qing?"
He kept his voice low, unnatural but stubborn.
Jiang Jiusheng couldn't help laughing, and said, "It's all fake." That's a girl.
Shi Jin smiled softly and said he understood.
It's strange how a good fan chat suddenly changed its taste.
Jiang Jiusheng changed the subject, and suddenly became serious: "Shi Jin, I have something to tell you."