Chapter 172: Yuyu, do you think Heavenly King has a crush on me?

Thinking of Brother Huan's advice, Liang Zi said again, "Miss Qin, Brother Huan asked me to take you back. It's too late. It's not safe for you to be a girl outside."

Qin Zhizhi's mouth twitched.

She winked at him, could she not say in front of the boss that she was very familiar with Liang Jiahuan?

Ye Yuchen's face darkened.

Qin Zhizhi: "Yuyu, do you think this teacher Liang has taken a fancy to me?"

Liangzi: ? ? ?

Ye Yuchen turned his head to look at her.

Qin Zhizhi tried his best to clear the relationship: "This teacher Liang is too old and disrespectful, he can be my father at his age, and he even pays my attention, don't worry, Yuyu, I don't know him well, I definitely don't Will leave with his assistant."

Liang Zi wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, "Miss Qin, did you misunderstand something?"

Qin Zhizhi raised his hand to stop him: "You don't need to say anything, you go back and tell Mr. Liang that it won't work for me to eat young grass, even if he is the king of heaven!"

Liangzi: "..."

Ye Yuchen narrowed his eyes and said, "Who is Liang Jiahuan?"

Qin Zhizhi blinked: "Heavenly King, a three-dimensional all-around artist for film and television songs."

Liang Zi: "Miss Qin, he is..."

Ye Yuchen nodded, indicating that he knew, "Let's go."

Qin Zhizhi hummed and followed him closely. When he left, he glanced at Liang Zi, and his eyes seemed to be looking at some heinous person.

Liang Zi's back felt chills when he saw it.

Leng is not dare to go forward.

late at night.

Qin Zhizhi was sent home again by the man, holding the medicine from the hospital in his hand, standing outside the car and waving.

"Yuyu, good night."

Ye Yuchen hummed and let the distance drive.

The car restarts.

The woman's back walked into the door of Qin's house. He looked at his slim figure, his ink pupils were dark, and there seemed to be a deep and unknown light flowing. The man seemed to be thinking about something, and he seemed to be distracted.

Ye Yuchen: "People were not allergic to one thing before, but later they are allergic. What is the reason?"

Lu: "Generally speaking, changes in human body functions, or excessive intake of foreign proteins, indirectly activate immune cells, causing chemical mediators..."

I have studied medicine before, so I know a little bit about it.

Ye Yuchen listened to his words and did not ask any more.

He recalled the words he asked Qin Zhizhi at the hospital and her answer in his mind.

Most of the Qin family slept.

Fortunately, the servant knew that she had not come back and left a small door for her.

Qin Zhizhi pushed the door open, went back to the room to take a shower, sat cross-legged on the bed, looked at the medicine prescribed by the doctor, studied the dosage on it, and dropped the phone beside him.

She then picked it up and looked at it.

Xiaomei: [President Qin, the studio rent has been sent to Mr. Ye Liangchen at the last second. 】

Qin Zhizhi snorted.

That's when I remember what happened.

After studying the dosage, she pinched her nose and swallowed a handful of the medicine. She frowned in bitterness, drank a glass of water, and fell to bed.

*

Qin Zhizhi came to the studio late today, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Fortunately, the rash on his face had faded and he could go out.

Before approaching the elevator, I saw a familiar figure.

Bai Qinyun.

She hooked her lips. The last time she got into the police station didn't count.

There was no hurry to go in, and he took out his mobile phone and sent a message without haste. Then he twisted his slender waist and walked over, stopping behind Bai Qinyun.

She put her chin in her hand and clicked her tongue: "Miss Bai, your aunt is here."