Chapter 4321： Autocratic Domineering Pet 1

Kang Qiao looked at He Huan's bleeding arm and said in a low voice: "I will take you to the hospital."

He Huan said no.

Kang Qiao insisted, but dragged her over.

In the hospital, the doctor covered the wound, and said that fortunately, he just wiped the mouth. If he accidentally moved an inch, he might injure the aorta. At that time, it was not just a wound.

After the doctor finished speaking, Kang Qiao looked at He Huan, his tone still a little reproachful: "Look at if you have to be more careful in the future. There are artists on the scene, and every time you take a look at the injury, it’s not beautiful. Right!"

He Huan looked at Kang Qiao, "Such a shallow wound will not leave a scar."

Kang Qiao took the medicine for her, went out and got into the car together.

He Huan came from him, before Kang Qiao was about to start the car, he still spoke: "You have something on your mind?"

He Huan was a little surprised: "You can see it?"

Kang Qiao originally wanted to rub her hair, because He Huan’s personality was a little like Xu Mo, but he resisted the difference between men and women, and coughed slightly: "It's all written on his face! Why, with Qin Mo What's wrong?"

He Huan smiled weakly: "Kang Qiao, do you know Ai Jia?"

Kang Qiao nodded: "I worked together once or twice in the early years."

At that time, Ruan Yun was still his agent and made two MVs with Ai Jia. At one time, he wanted to fry the CP, but Kang Qiao did not want to.

He Huan laughed, and Kang Qiao looked at her: "What are you laughing at? I have nothing to do with her, I'm innocent."

As he spoke, he took out a cigarette to light it, smoked slowly, and started the car.

While driving, with a cigarette in one hand, he said quietly: "I have had many stories before, and Xu Mo was very angry, but then he chose to be together. He Huan, in fact, when a man really loves a woman, there is nothing in his eyes. Everyone else, except the scumbag."

He Huan looked at Kang Qiao, and then said for a while: "In fact, you and Qin Mo both have the constitution of a scumbag."

Kang Qiao almost burned his hand with a cigarette, looked at He Huan sideways, and said silently, "I'm very specific."

He paused, his voice a little deep: "In fact, Qin Mo is very dedicated. I haven't seen anyone around him in KING Entertainment for so many years."

He Huan pursed his lips and said nothing.

And Concho, sent her directly to the residence.

When He Huan opened the car door, Kang Qiao asked her: "Would you like me to send you up."

He Huan raised his arm and smiled: "It's just a small injury, not a major problem."

Kang Qiao also smiled: "Okay, then I'll go back to the hotel. If it doesn't work tomorrow, I will ask for a day off. Anyway, it's almost done. I don't care for a day or two.

The most important thing is that the funding for this drama is relatively sufficient, so there is no scruples.

He Huan nodded and went upstairs after saying goodbye to him.

Qin Mo was at home. At this time, he was sitting in the hall holding a group video conference. Since he moved to Mayor C's residence, the meetings have been video conferences.

He Huan came in, and he glanced at her, indicating that there was still a while.

However, after only two seconds, Qin Mo turned his face and looked at He Huan.

Then, facing the screen, he whispered that the meeting was over.

The executives of the KING Entertainment headquarters were confused, but the boss had the final say.

Qin Mo closed the notebook and immediately walked towards He Huan, his brows locked tightly: "What's wrong with his arm?"