Sweet Beloved Reborn

“There aren’t many, just the opposite,” Qinghuan sat on the single sofa and laughed at herself. “as everyone knows, people who learn music are very romantic, but in the eyes of our classmates, the charm of the music is greater and the music is more attractive. After all, we have limited time in school. Everyone in a one-track mind is immersed in their studies. Occasionally, they will bring their own musical instruments to spar.”

“Is it so cute?” The presenter was obviously amused by the image Qinghuan described. Not only did the other staff present smile as well.

“That’s right, it’s very cute. There’s no problem that a sparring can’t solve. If there’s one, you can only say another.”NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

“It sounds like playing a game.”

“Yes,” Qinghuan smiled and nodded. “If you lose, please eat. Ever since I invited them home to eat a pot, you have a get out of hand.”

“Eat steamed pot?” The host looked at Qinghuan in surprise. “I heard that you guys pay a lot of attention to dudes and mouths. I have a friend who is spicy and chilly. Every time we gather, she will be a slut sheep baa.”

Qinghuan sneered at the unbelievable expression on the humorous young presenter’s face and said to the recording, “You’ll enjoy it once in a while, but you can’t do it. Be careful of your body.”

“Then what tricks do you have to maintain your body? The fans say that your figure ratio makes them envious.

“I like to exercise personally,” Qinghuan said. “As she spoke, Qinghuan looked at the muscles on her arm.

“Hurry up,” the male presenter said, “Director, my goddess, Gangfeng is wrong!”

The male presenter looked at Qinghuan who was sitting elegantly opposite him and said, “I think the whole Gales are wrong. Can I ask a personal question?”

Qinghuan nodded with a smile.

“Are you currently single?”

In the previous booklet, this question should be “What is your standard for puppets?”

However, Qinghuan proposed to modify it to the present, so Qinghuan was not offended.

In the entertainment circle, artistes ‘relationships are always hidden, and the host on the interview show will not simply ask such a topic.

However, Qinghuan was different. The male presenter had long noticed the ring on Qinghuan’s finger. At first, he thought it was a monster, but after Khai asked the question to modify it, he understood what he meant.

This was to announce that he had a boyfriend.

Suddenly, Qinghuan raised her left hand and the director pushed the camera to give Qinghuan a big close-up. Her beautiful pair of eyes were clear, as if she was wrapped in a black coat, and said, “No.”

“Ah! The fans are going to fall in love with each other,” the host was responsible for calming this topic in a humorous manner. “You’re really worthy of being the master of the family. You’re straightforward and refreshing. Finally, you understand why the fans say that you’re a traitor.”

If this was another female celebrity, it would be too late for Qinghuan to hide.

“Then what is your standard for puppets?”

“It’s hard to say. Many people think that they should like a certain type, but when you meet the right person, you might think that the previous standards aren’t important at all,” Qinghuan rubbed her chin and said in a daze, “I personally think that a partner just needs to be tolerant of me and respect each other.”

“In addition, I don’t think there’s anything to hide about feelings,” after all, in Qinghuan’s opinion, she was on the line of the Fang Sect.

After the entire interview, the chief editor of “Gong Zhi” and the host of the interview also specially cooperated with Qinghuan and Qinghuan.

As she walked out of the restaurant, Shen Yue handed Qinghuan a blue gust of wind. Before she could take a few steps, she saw a few reporters surrounding her. “Fang, this time, Xu Juan’s car accident. Rumor is that it’s not an accident but murder. What do you think about it?”

Qinghuan was stunned. She looked at the reporter with a strange expression, “sorry, is the Xu family in your heart always Xu Ningzhou?”

When the reporter saw that she was in a daze, she realized that Qinghuan might not have received any news. “Yes, just an hour ago, Mr. Yan’s young master was riding on a broken fence because of the emergency brakes. He entered the dagger and was blocked by the police.”

The fear on Qinghuan’s face completely disappeared. The driver drove over to pick it up. The bodyguards separated Qinghuan from the group of media groups as soon as they got down from here. “Thank you for the media friends for informing me that Luo 4 is working today, so I don’t know what happened outside.”

The reporters saw that Qinghuan was pale instantly and almost cast the camera on her face. They were here to dig for news. Although they didn’t ask anything, Qinghuan’s expression changed when she heard that Xu Ningzhou had a car accident.

Shen Yue and the guards opened several reporters, escorting Qinghuan into the car, and closing the door of the sharp eyes and agile hands or nimble fingers. The driver stepped down and pushed the group of reporters behind.

Qinghuan sat in the car, her hands trembling as she held her phone.

“No.” Shen Yue had been working with Qinghuan before, so she didn’t notice the news.

Qinghuan pressed the number one button. This was the shortcut button she set for Xu Ningzhou.

“The media took photos at the scene,” Shen Yue quickly went online to check the relevant information on Qinghuan’s profile. Just then, Xu Ningzhou’s car accident had already made the headlines, “The police have blocked the news.”

The call couldn’t get through, so Qinghuan took Shen Yue’s phone and enlarged the picture of the accident scene.

This was extracted from a video shot by a netizen. The owner of the short video saw the car shoot down and onto the Internet during the day. Who knew that the scene of the accident had actually been taken.

In the video, the black rollercoaster was very fast. The bodyguard was riding on the carriage and tried to stop it. However, because the brakes failed and there were many cars on the road, they directly broke the fence on the bridge and plunged into the river.

Qinghuan’s entire body was cold. She broadcasted several calls in a row. Finally, she remembered that her and Xu Ningzhou’s superpower shared coordinates and address. She opened the APP and gave the driver an address.

A private hospital.

The door to the ward was opened and a petite nurse pushed a healing car in. Even though her pink gown was a little loose, she couldn’t hide her beautiful section. Instead, she looked a little like an angel.

The nurse looked at the man lying in a coma on the bed, his face flushed red, and her heart skipped a beat. She sat in the corner of the bed, and then closed her body, wanting to use her tip to touch Xu Ningzhou.