"No, I won't rest until I see you. If you don't come to me, I'll jump off the roof of the hospital."
Hou Jian's voice sounded aggrieved, yet also carried a certain firmness.
Mo Yan: "???" Then why don't you jump?
Mo Yan thought about her persona, gritted her teeth, and said, "Don't scare me. Where are you? I'm coming right now."
Hearing Mo Yan's anxious voice, Hou Jian finally smiled. He gave her the address and told her to hurry over.
After hanging up the phone, Hou Jian looked at his assistant beside him. "Go find a doctor, and exaggerate the severity of my condition. I need Mo Yan to stay here and take care of me; I can't go anywhere."
She looked so beautiful in the TV series, and those clothes, with their bare chests and backs, he didn't like them!
In reality, when he's in period dramas, all he does is look ethereal and otherworldly. What kind of nonsense is he thinking about?
"Yes, Mr. President."
They soon received a fake report stating that Hou Jian was about to die.
When Mo Yan arrived at the hospital, she saw that Hou Jian was wrapped up like a rice dumpling, looking as if he was about to die.
Mo Yan: "..."
“Baby, you’re finally here. I don’t know what I would have done if you hadn’t come. Please don’t leave me. If you leave me, I will die. I really will die.”
"If you're like this, you probably can't participate in a variety show with me. I'd better go by myself. I've never been on a dating variety show before."
Hou Jian: "???"
"Actually, I'm already better."
Hou Jian sat up abruptly, wincing in pain, but he didn't care at all.
Mo Yan sighed as she looked at Hou Jian. "Why are you doing this? You have so many things to deal with at your company."
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