Chapter 150 The Black Boss’s Wife

The explosion on the set quickly became a hot topic, with comments all asking about Luo Qinglin, but very few asking about Bai Shengyun.

It wasn't until the program production team came out and issued a new statement, attaching a blurry video of Luo Qinglin putting out the fire, that the fans felt relieved.

Shortly after the safety statement was released, the production team skipped the film selection stage and chose the films on their own initiative, posting the finished films shot by the two teams online and allowing the audience to vote directly.

This was obviously unfair, because Bai Shengyun's team only filmed for less than three hours, and when the explosion occurred, No. 5 only took some waste films, none of which showed the hideous faces and could be used.

At the beginning, the audience felt that the production team was unfair. After all, the person was in the hospital, but they still had to rush the progress. However, when they clicked on the works of each team, except for Qin Xiaoxi, the others in Bai Shengyun's team were in a hideous state and were completely unbearable to watch.

As for Luo Qinglin's team, Shan Qiu and Olivia have made obvious progress compared to the previous times, and the other three have performed normally, which is obviously better than Bai Shengyun's team.

The voices of doubt decreased, and fans were too lazy to argue and just quietly voted for Qin Xiaoxi.

Just two hours after the voting started, Qin Xiaoxi was leading by a large margin, followed closely by Luo Qinglin's team, and ranked ahead of Bai Shengyun's team of models. The result of the third competition was clearly visible.

"What are you looking at again?"

Outside the hospital corridor, Jiang Yanyu leaned over, half-hugged Luo Qinglin and asked softly.

Bai Shengyun was transferred to another hospital two hours ago, from a small hospital in the suburbs to a prearranged private hospital. He entered the new ward, closed the door, drove everyone out, and lay on the bed, feeling sorry for himself.

Hearing the vixen's coquettish words, Luo Qinglin glanced at him, did not answer, and continued to look through his phone.

"I only found out about the relationship between Xiao Ruxuan and Silly Roe Deer not long ago. I didn't mean to hide it from you." Jiang Yanyu coaxed in a soft voice.

How long this "not long ago" is remains to be discussed. In any case, Luo Qinglin does not believe that Jiang Yanyu forgot to tell him, but simply did not intend to tell him.

Luo Qinglin turned his head away and snorted coldly. No matter how Jiang Yanyu coaxed him, he refused to listen to any explanation and remained silent.

Of course, Luo Qinglin didn't really want to throw a tantrum, it was just that he hadn't been punished for a while, and the wound on his peach had healed, so he was itching for it, so he wanted to find a reason to get punished.

Jiang Yanyu coaxed and kissed him gently, but there was no improvement after a long time. He was not impatient, but his mouth was dry and his hands were itchy, and he wanted to punish the man.

Finally, after another unsuccessful coaxing attempt, when Luo Qinglin turned his head away and pretended not to listen, the vixen pretended to get angry.

"Luo Qinglin, do you want to be punished?" Jiang Yanyu lowered his voice and said dissatisfiedly, "You are patient with those little models and others, but why are you so harsh to me?"

It just needs to be cleaned up, very badly.

Luo Qinglin glanced at him lightly, crossed his legs, raised half of his peach and turned sideways to Jiang Yanyu, while continuing to look at his phone.

Luo Qinglin changed into a younger outfit today, a shirt, a pink cotton jacket and wide-leg jeans, which were personally selected by Jiang Yanyu on the app and sent to him.

At this moment, the peach facing Jiang Yanyu was tightly bound by denim fabric, with traces of underwear inside slightly visible, outlining the faint marks of the rope.

"Luo Qinglin, if you make trouble again, I will really punish you when we get back. Anyway, we don't have to shoot tomorrow." Jiang Yanyu's eyes darkened and he warned in a low voice.

That suited him just fine.

Luo Qinglin was secretly delighted in his heart. He raised his eyes lazily and looked at Jiang Yanyu provocatively.

The corridor of the private hospital was extremely quiet, with few people passing by. It was evening now, and no one was seen for several minutes.

The two looked at each other through the air, undisturbed by anyone, and the atmosphere became inappropriately hot.

The peach blossom eyes were not simply provocative and mischievous, but also contained a charming teasing, as if they were meant to seduce people to bully and torture, which made Jiang Yanyu feel itchy.

"You did this on purpose, didn't you?" Jiang Yanyu asked in a low voice, "You feel itchy, do you want to be slapped?"

Luo Qinglin leaned sideways, half leaning on the back of the chair, and his plump peach wrapped in cloth came into view.

"Yeah, my skin is itchy," Luo Qinglin admitted calmly, "I've been thinking about it for days. I even thought about it in my dreams. When I opened my eyes, I found that the wounds had healed. I just wanted to close my eyes and take another nap, and continue to get slapped in my dreams."

Luo Qinglin's tone was flat, he didn't sound like he was talking dirty, but rather like he was giving a work report, his voice was as cold as if he was talking to someone he didn't know well.

Canary finally revealed her true purpose. Jiang Yanyu raised his eyebrows, turned his gaze, and was about to speak.

"You want me to exchange something again? What? Just tell me." Luo Qinglin asked skillfully, as if he was not afraid of Jiang Yanyu harming him at all, and thought that it would only be a few more slaps in the face.

Jiang Yanyu paused for a moment, feeling dissatisfied with Luo Qinglin's indifferent attitude, and deliberately said: "It's okay to put your hand in? I remember last time, I just applied medicine on the face, and some people were so scared that they trembled. If they got any closer, I'm afraid they would cry."

Luo Qinglin was not as thick-skinned as the vixen after all, and his expression finally changed. He widened his eyes slightly and looked around quickly, fearing that someone would hear his explicit dirty talk.

The "nonsense" with a little intention was stopped with Jiang Yanyu's shameless victory.

Luo Qinglin snorted coldly and muttered in dissatisfaction, "The wound has been healed, what else is there to avoid? Do we really have to wait until next week?"

next week......

Speaking of this, Luo Qinglin suddenly thought, isn’t Jiang Yanyu’s birthday next Saturday?

Luo Qinglin was obviously stunned, and Jiang Yanyu quickly noticed it and asked, "Why? You can't wait? Is there something important to do?"

"I don't have any. You are the one who should be doing something important." Luo Qinglin looked away and coughed lightly to remind him, "It's your birthday next week. How do you want to celebrate it?"

Jiang Yanyu lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on his plump peaches, and he smiled in an indecent way, "I think... you know what I want."

Luo Qinglin followed his line of sight, then quickly looked up and glared at him, put down his crossed legs, sat upright, and hid his peach in the seat.

"I'm not ready yet." Luo Qinglin said warily.

Jiang Yanyu chuckled a few times and patted the edge of the peach with his palm. "Just kidding, I have prepared a surprise gift for you. It's on the way. I will give it to you on my birthday."

"It's your birthday, and you're going to give me a gift?" Luo Qinglin asked.

"You'll know when the time comes." Jiang Yanyu smiled cunningly, obviously with ill intentions.

Luo Qinglin frowned and was about to ask further questions, but was interrupted by the sudden sound of footsteps.

Click, click!

The corridor was extremely quiet, so the sound of high heels stepping on tiles was very abrupt. The sound came from far away, getting closer and closer, hitting the wall and forming a vague echo.

Luo Qinglin turned his head when he heard the voice.

A woman in a long trench coat approached from the elevator entrance, with a dark green hat on her head and high heels that were estimated to be more than ten centimeters high. Behind her followed several burly bodyguards, all wearing sunglasses and looking menacing.

Who is this?

The wife of a gangster?

Luo Qinglin stared at the few people in a daze until they stopped and walked straight to stand in front of him.

The woman had fair and delicate skin, well-maintained, and appeared to be around thirty years old. She took off her sunglasses with her slender fingers, revealing a pair of iconic innocent almond eyes.

Seeing these eyes, Luo Qinglin immediately remembered the silly roe deer crying today. The woman's eyes were just like Bai Shengyun's when she cried, bright and clear.

"Aunt Bai, long time no see~" Jiang Yanyu stood up, his tone suddenly became sticky, he leaned down and hugged the woman, like a son acting coquettishly with his mother.

"Louis," the woman was held in her arms, but her eyes fell on Luo Qinglin, and she was very curious, "Are you Qinglin?"

"Yes, I'm Luo Qinglin," Luo Qinglin took a deep breath and put on a formal smile, "Hello, Aunt Bai."

Bai Qiulu reached out her hand familiarly, pushed Jiang Yanyu away, and pinched Luo Qinglin's cheeks with both hands, pulling gently, "You are so well-behaved and pretty, why don't you just become my son? I will introduce you to a boyfriend who is more considerate than Louis."

This sounded familiar, Luo Qinglin laughed dryly, thinking that if Starla got old, she would definitely look like this indecently.

Bai Qiulu's eyes were bright and she kept pinching his face. Luo Qinglin quickly blinked frantically at Jiang Yanyu, signaling him to save himself.

But Jiang Yanyu turned a blind eye and had starry eyes like Bai Qiulu, so Luo Qinglin had to change the subject and said, "Aunt Bai, Bai Shengyun is resting in the ward. She is in a bad mood and doesn't want to eat dinner."

Upon hearing Bai Shengyun's name, Bai Qiulu immediately rolled his eyes impatiently, let go of his hand, and returned to his aggressive look.

"Bai Zai has had a bad time in love recently, and now he's hurt. He's too emotional. You should relax and don't be too angry." Jiang Yanyu advised.

"You are so old and still have a bad love life. You call the police to arrest Xiaoxiao when you are in a bad mood. You are too thick-skinned and deserve to be beaten." Bai Qiulu sneered, and without paying attention to Jiang Yanyu's persuasion, he pulled the door handle and pushed the door open.

"Bai Shengyun, get up!"

Accompanied by the loud bang of the door hitting the wall and a sharp scream, the figure lying in the quilt of the hospital bed trembled noticeably, and a messy head popped out from the corner of the quilt.

When Bai Shengyun saw his mother's ferocious look, he shuddered subconsciously and almost hid under the quilt to cover up his crime.

But pretense was already ingrained in Bai Shengyun's bones. He swallowed his saliva, threw back the quilt, stood up and shouted back, "You're up! What? You brought people to beat me up again? Why are you so arrogant? If you have the guts, come at me yourself, old woman!"

Old woman…?

Luo Qinglin widened his eyes slightly, leaned half of his body into the door, and peeked at the battle situation.

When Bai Qiulu heard the word "old woman", he became furious and immediately slapped Bai Shengyun.

Bai Shengyun suddenly had an idea. After dodging the slap, he jumped off the bed and said provocatively: "Can you hit me? You old arms and legs, you stinky old woman!"

"Hold him down for me!" Bai Qiulu pointed at Bai Shengyun and said.

The bodyguard standing outside the door received the order, walked in with a cold face, and walked towards Bai Shengyun with a menacing look.

"Old woman, if you can't defeat the enemy yourself, then you call for help. What kind of Bai family member are you?"

"Come and hit me yourself if you can."

"You only care about your precious daughter. I'm telling you, this time I'm going to have the police arrest her and put her in jail. I want to see who dares to protect her this time!"

The bodyguard walked in and stuffed a towel into Bai Shengyun's mouth, blocking his dying struggle, leaving only a pair of big eyes staring fiercely.

The mother and son looked at each other coldly. Luo Qinglin could not see Bai Qiulu's expression, but could only see the hatred in Bai Shengyun's eyes.

Bang!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Loud slaps rang out one after another. Bai Shengyun was hit and his head tilted. Half of his face was swollen. Then he slowly turned his head and stared at Bai Qiulu fiercely, over and over again.

The red marks on Bai Shengyun's face grew deeper and deeper, and Luo Qinglin felt that if he continued to slap her like this, something serious would happen.

Just as he was about to go in to stop them, Jiang Yanyu held Luo Qinglin's shoulder, shook his head calmly, and signaled him to stay calm.

"If the fight continues, will Bai Shengyun become deaf?" Luo Qinglin asked in a weak voice.

"Don't be afraid, I have a way." Jiang Yanyu replied in a low voice.

"What is the solution?"

"immediately......"

"Mr. Bai Shengyun, the 500KG apples you purchased have been delivered. Please come down and check them in person~"

A loud male voice was heard outside the window, which gave Luo Qinglin goose bumps and interrupted Bai Qiulu's slap.

The atmosphere in the ward was stagnant and eerily quiet. Bai Shengyun frowned and glanced towards Jiang Yanyu.

Luo Qinglin turned around and hid outside the ward. Looking at Jiang Yanyu's obviously malicious smile, he felt uneasy.

Sure enough, the shouting from downstairs continued, becoming louder and louder.

"Mr. Bai, don't keep me waiting too long. Come down and check it quickly."

"Mr. Bai, do you want to eat the cherry apple first, or the red rose apple first, or do you want to eat..."

"My Apple~"

The author has something to say:

Bai Shengyun: Save me, save me!

Jiang Yanyu: Brother, here I come! (smirk)