Chapter 444.2

However, compared with the excitement of the two ladies, Jun Yan is more calm.

"Don't get excited. Did you forget what happened?"

Two people seem to be cold water, quickly calm down.

Rong Jing immediately made a choice, "in this way, I will take Jiang Xuan home first. The security system over there is more perfect than the hospital. It should be able to stop those reporters."

Yun Ke'er nodded with approval.

"Well, Jun Yan and I will go downstairs first and lead the reporters away. You can take the opportunity to leave through the side door."

Without waiting for Jiang to speak, her fate was clearly arranged.

After half a second, she responded and asked anxiously, "what do you do?"

Yun Ke'er shrugged his shoulders.

"As a public figure, if I can't even deal with this as a reporter, I'll be an actor."

Then she put on her sunglasses and left with Jun Yan.

Jiang Xuan wanted to stop, but there was no chance to respond. When she caught up, they had already got on the elevator.

Seeing this, Rong Jing strode forward, gently hugged her shoulder, and took her arms.

"Don't be sad. They will deal with it. What you need to do now is to take care of yourself and take the opportunity to leave. Don't let their efforts be in vain."

Jiang Xuan raised her hand, covered her face and took a deep breath. After a while, she nodded her head.

Half an hour later, Jiang Xun was successfully transferred back to his old house, and a new hot search appeared on Weibo.

"Jun Yan Yun Ke'er appears at the door of the hospital!"

After taking a look, he found that most of them were blessings from fans, and the marketing number didn't say anything about deliberately provoking the war. Finally, he was relieved.

In order to get the best care for Jiang Xuan, Rong Jing specially favored the most authoritative doctors to assist her after delivery.

Even the daily diet is made by a specially assigned person.

Too light, soft and rotten diet makes Jiang Xun feel uncomfortable.

She's just sitting for a month. She's not seriously ill. Is it necessary for her to think like this?

In this regard, Rong Jing is convincing.

"In another month, I will attend the award ceremony of resar. If you haven't recovered at that time, what will those marketing numbers say about you? You should know better than me?"

The river suddenly became quiet.

Of course, she knows. She knows more about this than Rong Jing.

She is still in a hot period recently, and those reporters are eager to deduct something from her. If she is really photographed ugly, those marketing numbers may have to say something.

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At noon, Yun Ke'er rarely came over with Jun Yan. The moment he saw two people, Jiang Xuan's eyes lit up. He warmly said, "do you want to stay for dinner?"

Without waiting for two people to answer, she yelled directly to the kitchen, "Mom Wang, there are guests coming here today. You can prepare more lunch."

"Good."

Hearing her greeting Wang Ma, Yun Ke'er was a little curious. "Wang Ma, didn't she go back to live?"

"I'm not in confinement recently. Rong Jing invited Wang Ma to take care of me for a while. After a while, Wang Ma will go back to live abroad with her daughter."

Jiang Xuan answered, but his eyes were a little absent-minded and he looked at the kitchen.

She is really reluctant to let Wang Ma go, but she can't disturb the reunion of mother and daughter, right?

What's more, Wang Ma is so old that it's time to enjoy her happiness.

After a while, when lunch was set on the table, Jiang Xun was the first to walk past. The moment she saw the dishes, her face immediately collapsed and looked at Rongjing with sorrow.

"Why do you still eat nutritious food? I want to eat the same as them

Rong Jing took a light look at her, "marketing number."

Jiang Xuan suddenly put out the fire, "Oh" a, sullen sit back to the table, eat her nutritious meal.

Yun Ke'er sat on one side and couldn't help laughing. He picked up a sparerib on purpose and shook it in front of Jiang Xuan. "Do you want to eat it?"

Jiang Xun nodded with a sad face.

"What a pity..." Yun Ke'er put the ribs into his mouth, closed his eyes and chewed for a while. He slowly opened them and said, "you can't eat them."

At the moment when the epilogue falls, Jiang Xuan wants to drive Yun Ke'er out directly.

Listen, listen, is that what a good friend should say?

Jiang Xun scooped up a spoonful of porridge and chewed it hard in his mouth, but he looked at Yun Ke'er resentfully.

A week later, it was the award ceremony of resar. Several people packed their bags and arrived in M country ahead of time.

Because of worry, Rong Jingjun and Yan deliberately shirked all their work and accompanied them to the past.

As for Rong Ning, he had no choice but to stay in China. First, he took care of the company. Second, he took care of his younger sister. He was very busy every day.Everything seems to be going well. It wasn't until the day of the award ceremony that Jiang Xun found something wrong.

The back of the dress was cut, from the neckline to the waist, there was no way to wear it out.

And she didn't expect that before she came, she didn't bring any extra dresses.

A nameless anger came up from the bottom of her heart.

Seeing the staff passing by, she reached out to stop them.

"Excuse me, where is the person in charge of this activity? My dress was maliciously cut. I need an explanation. "

With that, she lifted the cut clothes in her hand.

"The person in charge, he..."

Before the staff could answer, the white woman on one side spoke first.

"How can you prove that the dress was maliciously cut? The person in charge is very busy. Please don't disturb him. "

For no reason, she was scolded by others, which made her angry. However, she explained with patience: "there is no thread at the damaged part of the clothes, which is obviously caused by scissors..."

"So what!" The white woman yelled. She looked down at Jiang Xuan, her eyes full of pride and disdain. "It's you who didn't take good care of your dress. What's the qualification to go to the person in charge."

Jiang Xun frowned fiercely. Just thinking about it, the woman raised her hands and said impatiently, "please be quiet. I have an award ceremony to attend. I don't have time to chat with you."

With that, the woman snorted and turned away with disdain.

Jiang Xuan felt confused.

Where did she provoke that white woman? Why did the other party deliberately target her?

But very soon, Jiang Xuan picked up his mood and turned to find Rong Jing.

It was less than an hour before the award ceremony, and she had to solve her dress problem within that hour.

"Rong Jing, what should I do? I only prepared this dress this time. I can't wear it to receive the prize later. "

When facing Rongjing, Jiang Xun's tone softened immediately.

She will always subconsciously rely on Rongjing, hoping that he can help her out.