The next morning in the afternoon, Song Qianti went to the beauty salon to pick up the car.

Just as I got the car and was about to go to dinner, I received a call from Song Jinghan.

She went to the hospital and met Song Jinghan in the ward.

He lay on the hospital bed, his right leg was hung up in plaster.

A man stood by the bed, about thirty years old, looking gentle.

Walking to the bedside, she asked, "Is it serious?"

Song Jinghan said with a pale face and a frown: "The doctor said it may take a month to recover."

While filming a cycling show, he fell off his horse and fell heavily.

He didn't want Song Xian and Xie Meizhen to worry, so he only informed Song Qianti.

Song Qianti nodded: "It's good if you don't have any cripple."

Song Jinghan: "..."

He is like this, can't he say something nice?

"This is my agent, Han Xian."

Song Qianti looked at the man beside him and smiled slightly at him: "Hello."

Han Xian nodded: "Miss Song, since you are here, I will leave first."

He has several artists under his command, so it is impossible to guard Song Jinghan here.

"Okay." Song Qianti nodded.

When Han Xian left, Song Jinghan said, "Where is Yaoyao? She didn't come with you?"

Song Qianti blinked: "I wasn't with her, have you called her?"

Song Jinghan muttered, "I've beaten, the first one is to beat her."

Seeing him like a resentful woman, with a grudge on his face, Song Qianti looked like a smile: "The first one to call her? It seems that in your heart, she is more timid than me. To be honest, are you interested in her?"

Song Jinghan turned his head: "No."

Song Qianti stared at him straight: "Isn't it really?"

He said something wrong: "Hmm!"

Song Qianti smiled faintly: "Since there is no, then forget it. I originally wanted to tell you that Jiang Handong likes Yaoyao and ask her to have dinner tonight."

Song Jinghan glared: "She is not going to have dinner with Jiang Handong, so she won't come to the hospital to see me?"

"It's hard to say." Song Qianti raised her arm, glanced at the watch with a diamond, and said leisurely, "It's about to get off work, I have to dress up before the date."

Song Jinghan said sadly and angrily: "What's the point of Jiang Handong except for being rich?"

She said to the point: "Who girls nowadays don't like money?"

Song Jinghan defended: "Yaoyao is not that kind of person!"

She sneered: "You also said you don't like her."

Song Jinghan lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Song Qianti further confirmed his guess for his reaction.

"Like it is like it, why not admit it?"

Song Jinghan raised his eyes, looking a little sad: "I am a person who has nothing and I don't deserve to like her."

In the years since he was banned by Luo Yuan, he has nothing to do. Sometimes he has to rely on Song Qianti's help to avoid starving to death.

And she is Qian Niya's vice president, and everything is better than him.

Song Qianti understood: "If Yaoyao likes you, she wouldn't care."

She is worthy of being a person who is not in the entertainment industry. She hides so well that she doesn't even realize that he likes Zhong Qiuyao.

Song Jinghan: "Do you think she likes me?"

Song Qianti recalled the situation when the three of them got along: "She may..."

The word "may" made Song Jinghan's eyes shiny slightly, and he stared at her eagerly, waiting for her words below.

Seeing him like this, Song Qianti couldn't bear to hit him, but she still told the truth.

“…Treat you as a brother.”

Song Jinghan: "..."

His heart seemed to be stabbed twice by an invisible knife.

"What about her to Jiang Handong?"

Song Qianti said: "I probably don't like it either."

That's good.

She doesn't like anyone, so he still has a chance.

"Then you said just now that she was going to date Jiang Handong tonight."

"I'm having fun with you, otherwise how can I let you tell the truth?" Song Qianti said, "But Jiang Handong chased me very tightly. I heard that I ordered flowers every day to deliver them to the company."

Song Jinghan subconsciously pursed his lips.

Song Qianti reminded him: "Save the time, don't miss the opportunity, be snatched away by someone else."

She really hoped that Yaoyao and Song Jinghan would be together.

But if Yaoyao is with others, she will support it.

You can't let Yaoyao be with him just because Song Jinghan is her younger brother.

Whoever Yaoyao likes and whoever she wants to be with, she will support her best friend’s man.

Someone pushed the door open and came in.

It's Zhong Qiuyao.

She was wearing a white chiffon shirt and trousers, with slender legs, and the height of the heel was comparable to Song Qianti's.

"You won't be molesting a girl, you're beaten up by someone's boyfriend or caring person, right?" Zhong Qiuyao said to Song Jinghan on the hospital bed.

Seeing her coming, Song Jinghan smiled on his face that was so sad just now: "Have you ever seen someone beat someone up?"

A smile was dyed in Zhong Qiuyao's eyes: "Maybe they want to use your third leg, but they didn't look right and accidentally injured another one."

Song Jinghan: "..."

He looked embarrassed and angry: "You are a girl. Don't you feel ashamed of saying such words in front of me?"

Zhong Qiuyao said: "This means I didn't say whatever you want to say in front of you."

Song Jinghan's eyes lit up suddenly.

But he was so happy that he didn't even take ten seconds before he heard Zhong Qiuyao say again: "You are like Qianqian, both my good sisters."

Song Jinghan: "..."

This knife made him want to die.

Qianqian was really right.

Oh, it's not true.

Qianqian is talking about brothers.

And Zhong Qiuyao treats him as a sister.

He said sadly and angryly: "I am a man! A man!"

Zhong Qiuyao said "Oh": "Then I will treat you as a brother from now on, is that okay?"

Song Jinghan: "..."

Looking at Song Jinghan's indulgent look, Song Qianti smiled unkindly.

Zhong Qiuyao saw him dejected and blinked and said, "Brothers can't do it either? Are you thinking..."

Song Jinghan's eyes lit up again and he looked up at her.

But Zhong Qiuyao's words were like a knife stabbed into his chest.

"I want me to treat you as my brother?"

Song Jinghan wanted to cry without tears.

Zhong Qiuyao smiled and said, "If you wanted to be my brother, you would have said it earlier. You are Qianqian's brother, that is, my brother. I will protect you from now on."

Song Jinghan covered his chest: "Stop talking, if you continue talking, I might have to go into the emergency room."

But Zhong Qiuyao didn't see his strangeness: "Why is my brother so happy?"

Song Jinghan has a temper: "Who wants to be your brother!"

With a sudden roar, Zhong Qiuyao was stunned.

"Song Jinghan, I think you not only fell down your legs, but also your brain? I'm just kidding, are you as for it?"

I usually have a joke like this, but I didn't get angry when I saw him.
Chapter completed!