Chapter 1194: The Great God Stopped Writing…Was It Because She Had A Child? (1)?
Chapter 1194: The Great God Stopped Writing…Was It Because She Had A Child? (1)?
Expense born by the company.
Therefore, when he heard that Su Ji was also in the VIP ward, he thought that he would be able to find her easily, just like the one he was staying in.
But when he arrived, he realized…
It was different.
Just looking through the glass window, it was obvious that the room was at least three times bigger than his!
As they walked along the corridor, they felt as if they had entered the Grand View Garden.
Long Dahai asked Liang Ruifeng, “what you said before was just gossip, right? Don’t spout nonsense when we go in later. Didn’t Miaomiao say that she’s fine?”
Liang Ruifeng’s expression was extremely secretive.
“Director Long…” He leaned close to Long Dahai’s ear and reminded him softly, “have you forgotten the nurse’s expression when we asked her about it?”
Long Dahai glanced at him.
Long Dahai wanted to know what to say and what not to say when he saw the pregnant woman. Therefore, he asked the nurse about it when he went upstairs.
However, when she heard that they were going to ask about Su Ji, the nurse’s expression changed immediately. She kept her mouth shut, and it was obvious that it was not convenient for her to say anything.
Long Dahai felt that something was amiss when he recalled the scene.
No way…
Su Ji was the little koi of their production team!
After Liang Ruifeng said that, the people from the production team who came to visit panicked.
They knocked on the door and Su Ji answered from inside, “please come in.”
“She sounds fine.” Long Dahai frowned at Liang Ruifeng.
However, Liang Ruifeng was filled with emotions. “She probably doesn’t want us to worry.”
Long Dahai narrowed his eyes.
He pushed the door open and entered the house.
In the spacious and bright ward, the huge white window cut the sunlight into countless geometric shapes.
The entire hospital bed was bathed in sunlight, and the fragrance of white lilies floated in the air.
The door closed behind them, and the group’s gaze fell on the bedside. In a long crystal vase, there was a bouquet of delicate perfume lilies.
“Wow ~”
Someone exclaimed in surprise, but was quickly stopped by the eyes of the people beside him.
“Su Ji.” Long Dahai’s smile was still loving. “We’re here to visit you on behalf of the production team.”
“Thank you.” Su Ji leaned against the headboard, wearing a different patient’s gown from the average patient’s.
It was made of soft skin-friendly material, and the design was simple and generous. There was no label or brand logo. It looked ordinary, and the price was unknown.
She was holding her phone in her hand. At this critical moment, she did not look at them immediately.
“There’s a chair over there. Feel free to sit.” She raised her chin toward the seat that Aunt Gong had prepared in advance. There was still freshly brewed tea on the coffee table.
They were all people from the crew. The awkwardness when they first came in quickly passed, and everyone started chatting enthusiastically.
However, the questions they asked were about the hospital environment, how bored she was and what drama was she watching.
Everyone tacitly skipped over the main topic.
Liang Ruifeng didn’t say much. He was looking around, trying to find any clues.
At first, he did not have any clue, but when he looked at Su Ji and saw something, he suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air and his face instantly turned pale.
He saw Su Ji leaning against the headboard. Her stomach was flat…
As if he had finally confirmed his guess, he started to feel sad.
Although he didn’t really admire Su Ji, he had indeed received some positive comments from Su Ji during the interview with the airport reporters.
Seeing that the others were still chatting happily with Su Ji, Liang Ruifeng was speechless.
One or two of them didn’t even have the slightest bit of insight. Even Director Long was like this.
Although everything in the ward was clean, tidy, and full of vitality, Liang Ruifeng could tell that Su Ji’s face was much paler than the last time he saw her. She must be forcing a smile.
Su Ji’s fingers quickly pressed on her phone. When she lowered her head, her long hair hung down on the side of her face, and her expression could not be seen clearly.
Liang Ruifeng knew that Su Ji knew how to write. She was probably venting her emotions by writing.
After all, after suffering that kind of stimulation, people would more or less become crazy.
Finally, when an actress who did not have many scenes could not help but laugh because of a topic, Liang Ruifeng could not sit still anymore.
He stood up and said righteously, “stop laughing!”