Rebirth of a Supermodel

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The disease of the Ming Yu is really in turmoil.

After returning to the Imperial Capital from the island, it has been seven or eight days, but there is always a itch in the throat, but there are no other symptoms, but on this day, all the symptoms that were suppressed by the drug all have a brain. The ground broke out.

Luo Ru had wanted to give Ming Yu a little bit of soup in the early morning. Whoever expected to ring the door for half a day did not respond. Luo Rudun felt wrong, so he quickly took out the backup key and opened the door. I just went into the door and looked for a while. I quickly found Ming Xiaoyu, who was already faint and unable to wake up in the bedroom.

This is really a sick and small mushroom!

Ming Xiaoyu's cheeks are covered with a bit of morbid pink on both sides, but the face is very pale, and the red is more abnormal. With his coughing from time to time, his eyes were tightly closed, but even in his dreams, he frowned very uncomfortably, his eyes trembled constantly, and his eyelashes shook slightly.

Luo Ru look at this, immediately understand: cold forwarding burned!

Quickly took the thermometer and measured it. Luo Ru was surprised to find that Ming Xiaoyu's body temperature was not as high as he thought, but only 37.8 ° - this can only be regarded as the low temperature.

After Luo Ru tossed for a while, Ming Yu also woke up. His throat was very hoarse. After learning his body temperature, he said with a plain voice: "Sister Luo, I cough... My body is still okay, I don't need to go to the hospital, you can help me buy a fever sticker, a little Post it?"

Any model (especially a famous model) is a complicated matter every time you go to the hospital. Even if it is better to discuss with the hospital, in addition to some reporters moving with the wind, the news will inevitably leak out, let the whole world know: the original **** is sick!

Ming Yu did not want to announce his illness at the moment. First, he did not want to entangle with the reporter. Second, the disease was indeed not a serious illness. It was only a violent reaction. It is estimated that as long as he passed today, his condition will be much better.

Luo Ru also understands the meaning of the simile, so she thoughtfully bought a lot of drugs, fever stickers, and other things like millet, red beans, etc., and I plan to cook it for Ming Yu.

Everyone knows that Luo Ru is a woman who is very efficient and capable. This is not necessarily related to experience. She is only very suitable for the broker industry, and can do a good job. However, being a good agent does not mean she can be a good doctor!

Do not blame people Luo Ru did not see, you feel your own conscience, do we have a fever stickers when we were young? Even the author (?) has never used it! ! !

Therefore, when I posted the stickers, Luo Ru carefully studied it for a long time, and finally posted it, but it was posted, and then moved two times before it was just right on the forehead of the hot metaphor.

Fortunately, the simile at this time has temporarily fainted, otherwise if you let him see the stupid look of Luo Ru, he will be shocked and exclaimed: "Sister Luo, you have something that you can't!"

Luo Ru silently helped the Ming Yu to pull the quilt, of course she knows that fever can not be cold, to sweat. Just when she was going to sort out the quilt and planned to get up and go to the kitchen to work, she suddenly heard the phone of Ming Yu vibrate.

The phone was placed flat on the bedside table. At this time, the phone was muted, and only the squeaking sound echoed in the room. Luo Ru took the mobile phone and took the mobile phone to stop the noisy sound, so that the Ming Yu had a good rest for a while, but when she saw the name of the flashing person on the mobile phone, Luo Ru was suddenly shocked.

Luo Ru did not answer the phone, but after a while, the phone was called again.

Another call failed, the other party actually hit it again for the third time!

After hesitating for a moment, Luo Ru finally walked to the living room with his mobile phone. Since the mobile phone of Mingyu had a password lock, Luo Ru could not send a text message to the other party. She could only wait for the other party to call the fourth time, and she answered the call decisively.

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Luo Ru whispered reverently: "Mr. Xi, I am not a simile, I am his assistant. Today, the body of Ming Yu is a little uncomfortable. What can you tell me, when he wakes up, I will I can help you to tell him."

Xi Xuan just said that there was a "metaphor", and suddenly it was interrupted by Luo Ru's series of words. Jun Ting's brow slightly picked up, Xi chooses to lick his thin lips and asks: "A little uncomfortable, what happened?"

Luo Rugang wanted to keep his model secret, but she suddenly thought that Ming Xiaoyu had mentioned it many times. His relationship with Xizhan is very good. It is a friendship of grass paper (and no)!

After thinking about it, Luo Ru honestly replied: "Mingyu has a fever."

However, in twenty minutes, Xi Xuan appeared in this apartment.

Luo Ru’s surprise has long been exhausted in the phrase “I’ll be there soon” on the phone, so when she saw that the choice was really coming, Luo Ru had a calm and strange feeling. More is still a strange sense of course.

However, what Luo Ru did not expect was that Xi Jie had just entered the door, and even went straight to the bedroom without going back!

This accuracy rate is much faster than that of Luo Ru. It seems that he knew all the structures in the Ming Dynasty from the beginning, and he has been there for countless times.

"How do the two people relate so well..."

Luo Ru’s heart flashed a little bit of doubt, and the sixth sense of belonging to women made her seem to have caught something, but she was quickly forgotten.

Luo Ruzhen never imagined that the consequences of taking this call were not only to attract a choice, but also to drive himself out of the door!

After sitting on the bed of Ming Yu and asking Luo Ru a few questions, he whispered: "I remember that you have a lot of work to be busy these days?" After a pause, Xi Xuan added: "With Zhao Rui, during the period of the Mingyu holiday, you are not busy with the movie advertisements of 'Nedland'?"

Wen Yan, Luo Ru suddenly squinted his eyes, his heart trembled heavily.

Xi can know their itinerary, and this matter is justified. But the choice to know their trip is very strange.

Luo Ru believes that although he has the best performance in the latest batch of training agents, it is absolutely impossible to get the attention of Xi Zuo. And if Zhao Rui is chosen by Xi Xi, it will not be unlucky for so many years. Then the only possibility is...

People who choose to pay attention to it have always been similes.

It seems that I think the fever is very badly attached. I gently tear the white fever stick on the forehead of the boy and gently put it on a new one. His movements are accurate and fast, and compared with Luo Ru's embarrassing and crappy, it is a veteran of the medical field!

Xi chooses the boy who looks at the bed and asks, "How can you care for the patient?"

Luo Ru sneaked a little, then reacted. This was talking to herself. She nodded. "I have rarely been sick since I was a child."

"This is a training. When you have time to find Shen Xiang, he will contact you for the training department and re-train." Carefully help the teenager to be horned, and calmly said: "You are him. Assistant, you have to have some basic medical means, otherwise if you have suffered minor injuries or cold in the field, you can't take responsibility for it."

If every assistant has to be a backup doctor, then this requirement is really too high!

However, Luo Ru did not have any objection. She usually likes to do her best, so she nodded solemnly and agreed to the proposal.

In the bedroom, I always felt weird. Luo Ru swallowed a sip of water and whispered, "Mr. Mr., I will go to the kitchen to cook some millet porridge, or else..."

"You are going back to the company first."

Luo Ru slammed and said, "Although you are his assistant, after all, he is ill now, and his mind is not very clear. very bad."

Luo Ru: "................................."

How does she feel that you are more inappropriate here? ! !

Although the heart is depressed, but Luo Ru finally left the home of the Ming Yu. It was not because of the inexplicable "orphan, male, widowed, and female", but because she found that it seemed that the choice was really better than taking care of the patient.

After trying to tell some of the things to be told, Luo Ru will leave first. What she didn't know was that after she left, with a clear closing sound, she chose to return to the bedroom again and slowly sat on the bed of the teenager.

The youthful cheeks on the bed were red, the lips were white, and the eyes were tightly closed, but the bark under the eyelids kept shaking. The long, thin eyelashes trembled under the affliction of the pain. Even with the fever stickers, his forehead was wet with sweat.

Xi chooses to reach out and rubs the hair that has been wet with sweat to the side. When he is squatting, the forehead of the young man’s full white will be revealed.

The simile of this time, no longer the momentum of the past, he converges all the momentum of the shocking people into the body, only the simple disease and weak beauty constantly stimulates the choice, so that he seems to feel the heart tremble .

His muse, no matter what it looks like, makes him feel very beautiful.

Even if he is already ill, he can be so pitiful, let him resolutely throw a lot of work and come here.

The man's slender fingers slid slowly from the narrow neck of the boy, and along the beautiful face curve, he fell to the corner of the boy's lips. Looking at the lip that was slightly dry because of the illness, Xia chose a little distressed brow, and then gently rubbed the delicate lips with his fingertips.

His movements are very gentle, but being touched to the most delicate places is destined to be very sensitive.

Xi choose to sit on the edge of the bed so silently, with one hand stroking the dry lips of the teenager, as if this would make the other party feel better. But the next second, I saw the teenager in the bed blurred and opened his eyes, then