"Miss Shang's words are outside." Zhao Feng said, putting his arm on her shoulder, "I didn't treat Miss Shang as an outsider."
Shang Yinran frowned and stepped away a little without a trace. "Director Zhao is polite."
Zhao Feng's face changed slightly when she saw her like this, but he quickly recovered.
Xiao Fei sang a few songs, and when he was tired, he came to sit with Shang Yinran.
Zhao Feng left and went to drink and chat with them.
Xiao Fei glanced at Zhao Feng and whispered to Shang Yinran, "Sister Yinyin, I think Director Zhao seems to be unkind. He always stares at you, his eyes are so wretched!"
Shang Yin smiled, "It's okay. After we sign the contract, it's basically over, and there won't be many overlaps."
"Well, you have to be careful anyway."
After drinking, Xiao Fei was dragged by Zhao Feng's secretary to sing, and the big head was also called by Zhao Feng and his assistant to continue the fight.
Shang Yinran played with her mobile phone for a while, and gradually felt a little hot and dry.
I picked up the iced tea on the coffee table and drank it in one sip. The feeling eased slightly, but after a while, it started again.
The heat was violent, she touched her hot cheek and stood up.
Out of the private room, went straight to the bathroom.
Is it drunk
I didn't feel dizzy either.
She frowned, and she washed her face with cold water again.
At this time, the sound of footsteps sounded, and someone came over with a sign and set it up at the door of the bathroom.
'Under construction. '
With his head down and continuous deep breathing, Shang Yinran only felt that the hotness was from the inside out, and cold water couldn't dissipate it.
"Miss Shang."
A male voice suddenly sounded in her ear, and then she was hugged tightly from behind.
"Ah!" With an exclamation, Shang Yinran looked up and saw the person holding him in the mirror.
Zhao Feng!
"Let go of me!" Struggling vigorously, but the strength of her whole body seems to be lost.
"Miss Shang, isn't it uncomfortable?"
Zhao Feng smiled and walked towards the cubicle with his arms around her.
"Dare you!" Shang Yinran exhausted all his strength and grabbed the compartment door.
Zhao Feng sneered, and went to break her finger, "Toast and not eat or drink fine wine, you forced me to do this! You are obedient!"
Biting her lip, she exhausted all her strength, released her hand, and pushed towards Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng was cold and cold, and fell back twice.
Shang Yinran closed the compartment door and locked it.
Zhao Feng rushed forward and knocked frantically on the compartment door.
Shang Yinran sat on the toilet lid and stared at the door in horror.
Zhao Feng was still smashing the door, smashed for a while, then stopped.
There was no movement outside.
Shang Yinran approached the door carefully, wanting to hear the movement outside.
Just leaned his ears over, listening to the rapid slap of the door.
"Ah!" she yelled, closing her eyes.
"Yinyin! Are you in Yinyin?"
Amidst her screams, there was an urgent cry.
So familiar male voice.
It's severe cold!
Shang Yinran panted and called, "Li Han?"
Yan Lihan hurriedly said: "It's me, Yinyin, it's me."
Shang Yinran rushed to the door and opened it.
The body fell forward and fell into a warm chest.
Severe Han gritted her teeth and hugged her sideways, turned around, and met Zhao Feng who came back with a hammer.
Seeing him holding Shang Yinran and Shang Yinran curled up in his arms, Zhao Feng's eyes were red.
Severe Han held Shang Yinran up and sent it off, lifted his foot, and kicked Zhao Feng's heart abruptly.
"Woo!" Zhao Feng let out a painful cry as he flew out and hit the wall.
Severe Han hugged Shang Yinran and walked away from the clubhouse.
Putting the man in the co-pilot, he quickly got into the car.
Shang Yin narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "Li Han, I am uncomfortable with Li Han, I want to..."
Swallowing, severe cold gritted his teeth, turned around and drove to the hospital.
When Shang Yinran woke up again, he slowly opened his eyes to see the white ceiling.
The whole body is soft, without strength, as if being run over by a car, and the head is also a little sore and painful.
The memory of last night flashed in.
Tears rustled down his eyes, and Shang Yinran hugged his arm and shrank into a ball.
The door of the ward was pushed open, and someone walked in.
"Yinyin, are you awake?"
The low, familiar male voice suddenly appeared.
Shang Yinran looked up, facing a pair of deep phoenix eyes.
Yan Lihan stepped over and saw the tears on her face, his sword eyebrows drenched.
Reaching out to support her shoulders, he said in a deep voice, "What's the matter? Why are you crying? Is it uncomfortable?"
Heart, settle down.
It's him, just fine.
"Can't you be a little defensive?"
For a long time, he spoke in a deep voice, with a cold tone.
Shang Yin was stunned and looked at his straight back.
Turning around, he faced her, allowing her to see the expression on her face.
Shang Yinran looked away, he was speechless.
"I, I didn't mean it..." she whispered softly in defense.
Severe Han walked over and grabbed her wrist, "How old are you! Can't you learn to protect yourself!"
"I, I don't care about you!" Shang Yinran was aggrieved, struggling hard in his palm.
Severe Han's anger rose, and Feng's eyes tightened as she looked at her.