Yin Jinxi did not force him, and then said: "you take me to the hospital, I ask him."
Then she said, "if you don't take me, I'll take a taxi with you."
Pony
It has to be said that Miss Yin looks soft and weak. She is not ambiguous when she should be tough.
Now it seems that everything is on the head, but it's hard to say in the future.
After arriving at the hospital, the pony went to park and Yin Jinxi himself came to the ward.
Through the glass on the door of the ward, she saw the familiar figure at a glance. Half of his legs were wrapped in plaster, hanging high in the air
As soon as her heart drew, tears came to her eyes unconsciously.
Xiaoma told her that he was on his way to the press conference in the morning. He accidentally crashed on the road and completely missed the press conference.
But why didn't he tell her!
She stretched out her hand and was about to push the door when a figure came over from the other side, staring at her with bright eyes.
Mrs. Yu!
Qin Jiayin motioned Yin Jinxi to go with her to the small garden downstairs and sneered: "I didn't expect you could find it here."
"Mrs. Yu didn't happen to meet me." Yin Jinxi made a blunt reply.
She remembered the Secretary of Yu Jingjie she met last night. How did Qin Jiayin know that she was still looking for Yu Jingjie? That's the answer.
"I didn't expect that a woman like Mrs. Yu would control her son so tightly." Her tone was cool, but her words were bloody.
Qin Jiayin understood the irony in her words, but it didn't matter, "to tell you the truth, Jingjie was at home when you found my home that night."
Yin Jinxi was stunned.
"You must be thinking, why does he ignore you?" Qin Jiayin's lips show a trace of disdain. "If it's you, between man and mother, what do you choose?"
Tonic: without me, how do you choose your son
Yin Jinxi can't help being silent. This question is really hard to answer.
"Miss Yin, I don't talk to you anymore," Qin Jiayin said straight to the point. "I don't like you to be with my son. As long as you don't pester him any more, I can give you a chance to be the number one girl."
"You can choose the play that the first-line director is preparing."
Yin Jinxi's astonished eyes are what she expected. She understands what female number one means to Yin Jinxi.
"Yin Jinxi, think about it. Maybe this is the closest time in your life to the number one girl."
Yin Jinxi admits that Qin Jiayin's offer is really attractive.
It's not just about the No.1 girl. The first-line director means the first-line production team. The level of the whole play will be different!
This kind of play is not only to earn money, but also a work.
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