After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Fu Yujin raised her eyelids and took Xia Qinghuan's hand: "Don't worry, grandma."

Xia Qinghuan also covered her unnatural eyes: "You are not in good health, so don't worry about it beforehand. My martial arts were taught by you yourself. What else can you worry about?"

Grandpa Xia was also worried about Xia Qinghuan, but he didn't want to provoke Grandma Xia, so he patted her on the shoulder.

"Your children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so don't worry about them. The most urgent thing now is to take good care of your body, and don't let Huanhuan worry about you."

Grandma Xia closed her eyes: "Okay, don't worry, don't worry."

Xia Qinghuan took the opportunity to wink at Fu Yujin and told him to let go.

Unexpectedly, not only did Fu Yujin not let go, but he grabbed it even tighter, sticking it to her ear.

"Those protectors were sent by Kuanglang? I underestimated you and made him do this for you."

Kuang Lang is the person who is most afraid of trouble, and his friends are generally looking for money and things, and he doesn't want to bother to coax girls. He made it clear from the beginning that he is so scumbag.

Few people can make him so dedicated.

Hearing the sarcasm in his words, Xia Qinghuan struggled slightly: "Oh, yes, much better than you."

Fu Yujin narrowed his eyes: "Xia Qinghuan, you..."

knock knock!

A knock on the door interrupted his words, and the two turned their heads at the same time.

At the door of the ward, Sheng Yan and Kuang Lang stood there, tall and tall, each holding a fruit basket in his hand.

Sheng Yan's eyes fell on the hands held by the two of them, with a half-smile.

"We came to visit grandparents, didn't we bother you?"

As if being burned by this sight, Xia Qinghuan suddenly shook off Fu Yujin's hand.

After meeting Mr. Shang Xia's slightly surprised gaze, she realized that she had overreacted, so she squeezed out a smile and let her heart pound.

"do not disturb."

"That's good," Sheng Yan said as she walked this way, Kuang Lang followed her, and put the fruit basket on the iron bedside table with him.

Pulling up a chair and sitting down, he leaned over, lowered his body very low, and pressed it against Mr. Xia's ear.

"Grandpa, we are friends of Huanhuan, and we came here to see you."

Seeing this, Xia Qinghuan was a little surprised.

As she gets older, her grandfather is a little deaf. Usually, she is used to sticking to her grandfather's ear when she speaks. Even if she stands far away, she will habitually amplify her voice.

Fu Yujin was not used to it at first, and many times his grandfather couldn't hear him clearly, and the conversation with his grandfather was not on the same channel.

Sheng Yan is very good, he can interact with grandpa without barriers, and he is very good at pleasing the old man.

Especially his attire today, changed from the ruffian and unscrupulous style of the past, but a gentleman and refined, at first glance, he looks like the kind of high-level intellectual, the child of someone else's family.

After talking to Mr. Xia for a few words, he made him laugh, held Sheng Yan's hand, and tears filled his eyes.

"Huanhuan seldom brings friends here, and we still think she has too few friends. With friends like you, we feel at ease."

Xia Qinghuan: ...Actually, she really has few friends.

And these two are not her friends.

Sheng Yan chatted happily with the two old men, and Kuang Lang almost became the background board.

He moved over a few steps, squeezed between Xia Qinghuan and Fu Yujin, and separated them.

Fu Yujin took a meaningful look at the two of them.

As if he didn't see his gaze, Kuang Lang still stood beside Xia Qinghuan and whispered:

"It's very moisturizing, and I'm holding hands."

Xia Qinghuan's fingers were unnaturally stiff.

She and Kuang Lang were fake, the other party could not accuse her of this, but could only help Sheng Yan to complain.

She couldn't say clearly that they were over, so she gave Sheng Yan a quiet look.

"Each each other."

Kuang Lang rubbed his nose, he also knew that his friend had been full of gossip recently.

Brother, it's really not that I don't help you stand out, it's that I'm not straight, and I'm not strong!

He backed away silently.

At this moment, Xia Qinghuan's pocket phone vibrated.

It was Jiang Ran, who sent her a link and a message.

【look!Something happened to Tian Yue. 】

Jiang Ran has always liked gossip and entertainment news, and he was the first to discover the relationship between Sheng Yan and Tian Yue through the blurred photos on the news.

Afterwards, Jiang Ran was very careful not to mention Tian Yue in front of her, why did he suddenly mention it now?

Xia Qinghuan was surprised, clicked on the link above, and a line of large characters came into view.

[Tian Yue and the benefactor behind him are suspected of breaking up, and the resources have been withdrawn]

The content inside is consistent with the title.

Written by insiders, many resources of Tian Yue were cut off.

The two spokesmen that had been agreed, the other brand no longer used her, and a live variety show that was being filmed suddenly changed people this morning.

In his acting career, the upcoming first film has also been postponed indefinitely.

Adding these things together, the author boldly speculates that Tian Yue broke up with the funder, which led to the withdrawal of the resources invested by the former funder.

But there was one thing that he really couldn't figure out and didn't find out.

What happened between Tian Yue and the gold master?

In the circle, this kind of relationship is usually easy to get together and break up, even if they break up, it ends peacefully, and the resources sent have never been taken back.

Once this entertainment news was released, it caused countless discussions among netizens.

Especially Tian Yue's fans, they almost fell for this news, saying that Tian Yue is a motivated person, and it is all up to him to get to where he is today.

The most people in the gossip are boyfriends, normal conversation partners, let other people not slander their goddesses, otherwise it will be regarded as rumors, and the two sides quarreled vigorously.

After Xia Qinghuan finished reading, her gaze was unconsciously on Sheng Yan.

What is he going to do?

At this moment, Sheng Yan raised his eyes and met her gaze.

The scorching sun at noon shone into his peach blossom eyes, shining with colorful lights, and the handsome facial features unexpectedly reflected a bit of coquettishness.

Gorgeous and charming, seductive and deep.

Time seemed to freeze, Xia Qinghuan gripped the phone tightly.

buzzing...

The vibration awakened her consciousness, and Xia Qinghuan lowered her head violently.

Jiang Ran sent another message.

[Have you finished reading? 】

【Men are really ruthless. When you are in good times, you and I are inseparable. When we part, you don’t show affection at all. Tsk tsk...】

Xia Qinghuan was in a complicated mood.

She just told Sheng Yan last night that it was over.

She deleted and deleted in the dialog box, but still didn't say what happened last night, only sent two words.

【yes】

"What are you doing?" Sheng Yan's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Xia Qinghuan shook her hands, the phone slipped out of her hand, and she was about to fall to the ground.

She had sharp eyes and quick hands, bent over to answer the phone, and her movements were too fast to leave afterimages.

With a bang, her hand slammed into a big hand and shook it.

And this big hand was holding her mobile phone.

The phone screen was still facing the owner of the big hand - Sheng Yan.

Xia Qinghuan had the feeling of being caught by someone, and wondered if the other party saw it.

"Here, pay attention in the future." Sheng Yan returned the phone to her with the usual expression.

Taking the phone, Xia Qinghuan subconsciously glanced at Fu Yujin's original direction.

No one is empty.

"Afraid of being misunderstood by him?" Sheng Yan's tone was indescribable, Senhan turned his back to the direction of the crowd, quietly touched her waist with one hand, reached in from the hem of the clothes ambiguously, and rubbed his fingertips, "Don't worry, he out."