My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Mentioning that his father had passed away for many years, Qiu Xing's expression finally changed. His eyebrows were deep, and he was about to speak, and a familiar voice came from the door.

"What do you do after staying, get a small bargaining chip, will it be convenient for you to rob Rongding with the relatives of the Chou family in the future?"

As soon as these words came out, the indoor atmosphere immediately froze.

The old man's expression stiffened and then sank, looking up at the sound. The young man who has been playing with the phone finally put down the phone and looked up.

Xie Yang threw up the door, took a big step into the living room and took off the scarf and gloves, then sat directly on the sofa arm at Qiu Xing's hand, threw the scarf and gloves to Qiu Xing, took the tea from Qiu Xing's hand and drank The two people who glanced across from each other smiled politely and politely, but they were talking to Qiu Xing, saying: "Qiu Xing, aren't you usually quite tempered, why are you looking forward to hurrying up now Dead relatives come to your door to block you, but you become a Buddha's character."

Qiu Xing looked straight at Yang for a while, suddenly laughed, took the tea cup in Xie Yang's hand, and said, "What to do with cold tea." After that, he called to the nanny and asked the nanny to bring Xie Yang hot cup of milk.

Actually ignored the two people directly opposite.

"Axing, who is this, wouldn't you tell your uncle?"

Qiu Xing looked at the old man on the opposite side, and gently introduced the tea cup while introducing: "Uncle, this is Xie Yang, the other half my mother picked me. Xie Yang, these two are my uncle, respectively. Liu Jiang and cousin Liu Shixuan."

As soon as the other half of this introduction came out, Liu Jiang's expression instantly changed, frowning and looking at Xie Yang, and said, "Your mother is really confused! Why did you pick you up like this--"

"So what?" Xie Yang greeted Liu Jiang's sight, and raised his eyebrows slightly. "No matter what I do, I also want to let Qiu Xing live. It's better than your uncle who is looking forward to the nephew's death. Xing Xing will not die, Rong Ding is now Qiu Xing, and will only be Qiu Xing in the future. When Qiu Xing is dead, I will immediately donate Rong Ding to the society, and don’t think about Rong Ding’s cheapness Accounted for."

Liu Jiangyue heard the darker his face, he finally shot the sofa again, staring at Qiu Xing and said angrily: "Axing, do you allow such a small person to arrange me? You listen to what he said, you--"

"Uncle." Qiu Xing interrupted Liu Jiang's words. "Don't scold me in my place. You have also seen that my mother has taken care of my marriage, and I will not bother you. I I don’t want surrogacy either. I won’t have a baby in my life.

Speaking of this, it is no different than tearing the face. Liu Jiang's expression was extremely ugly, and he stood up and said, "It's really kind to be a donkey, don't believe the villain's remarks, the uncle said that these are all for your own good, think for yourself! Shi Xuan let's go!"

Liu Shixuan got up and supported Liu Jiang. He walked forward and looked secretly in a circle around Xie Yang.

The living room was quiet again, and the babysitter brought the milk up.

Xie Yang took the milk and got up to sit on the side of Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing put down the teacup, folded the scarf and gloves on his leg and received it aside, and asked in a rare gentle tone: "Isn't it a genius to return?"

"I wanted to come back in advance to give you a surprise." Xie Yang took a sip of milk and looked up at the beautiful crystal chandelier above his head. "As a result, I didn't expect you to give me a surprise first. I was constantly on the phone while carrying me on workdays? "

"..." Qiu Xing explained, "There are special circumstances today, and relatives are here."

"You call those who calculate you relatives?" Xie Yang raised his eyebrows. "Chou Xing, as long as you have a blood relationship with you, can you tolerate them unconditionally?"

Qiu Xingwang Xie Yang leaned over and said, "Is angry?"

"you guess?"

"..."

Qiu Xing got up and walked to Xie Yang to sit down.

The distance between the two was narrowed, almost touching the legs.

Xie Yang looked towards Qiu Xing.

"Not all people who are related to me will be unconditionally tolerated. The length of my patience with the Liu family depends on how long my mother can stay with me."

Xie Yang drank the milk in one sip, leaned over and put the cup on the coffee table, and held Qiu Xing's hand.

Qiu Xing's fingers stiffened, but he didn't break away. He looked at Xie Yang, his eyes deep.

Xie Yang quickly withdrew his hand and said, "Qiu Xing, you just told Liu Jiang my existence. The paper can't hold the fire. I believe it won't take long, and everyone who cares about you will know my existence. After I just released that remark, do you think that when you die, those who coveted Rongding will unite to separate my five horses, or will I be put to death late?"

Qiu Xing immediately sat up straight and said in a deep voice, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"How could this be nonsense." Xie Yang patted Qiu Xing's arm comfortably. "Even if you don't have those people, waiting for you to disappear, just a no longer obedient solution is enough to make me headache. Qiu Xing, you Would you like me to be buried with you?" After getting up, he went straight back upstairs.

...

Facts have proved that falling asleep with temper will greatly affect the quality of sleep. Xie Yang awakened from the nightmare, looked straight at the ceiling, and suddenly got out of bed and hurried out of the room, turned downstairs, rushed to the door of Qiu Xing's room, and opened the door.

In the dim light, Qiu Xing slept on the big bed with his back to the door, breathing long and steady.

Xie Yang stopped suddenly, stood there for a while, or walked over to the bed, squatted down to see Qiu Xing's gentle face after falling asleep.

In the last days, Xie Yang traveled with a psychologist for a while. The psychologist said that after experiencing extreme danger, people are easily attached to the first goodwill they encounter after the danger.

The first goodwill.

Xie Yang thought of the little girl who gave him a candy after wearing it and smiled.

No, he is not attached to the first goodwill.

He held out his hand towards Qiu Xing and gently touched Qiu Xing's brow.

What he clings to is a big sugar jar.

"A person's freshman is still too boring." He rubbed Xiexing's eyebrows with his fingertips, like touching a favorite toy. "Although I can rely on myself, it feels good to hold my thighs. Come on and live ."

There was a sound of closing the door, and the room was quiet again.

Qiu Xing's hand on the quilt slowly loosened, and for a long time, he turned over.

...

Xie Yang arrived at the company after breakfast in advance, and took two large boxes of clothes with him when he left.

Qin Cheng took the styling team and the shooting team early to carry forward. As soon as Xie Yang arrived, he immediately pushed Xie Yang onto the makeup chair, and then flipped the schedule next to him: "I communicated with Xu Dao. Xu Dao is very satisfied with the first draft of the episode you submitted. In addition, Master Long I asked Xu Dao to make a soundtrack with you, and I agreed with you."

"In addition to this, I also helped you to take a magazine cover shot. Also, now that the end of the year, various festivals will be opened one after another, and many invitations are handed to you, and some occasions are necessary to attend. You are in dress Solve it yourself, or can I help you contact the brand to borrow?"

Xie Yang remembered that there were two more sets of clothes in the closet at home, and replied: "No, Qiu... My family made a lot of dresses for me."

Qin Cheng glanced at the busy stylists and other people, and also did not mention the name of Qiu Xing, saying: "Then you take a few photos of the dress after you go home, I can let the stylist give you according to the clothes in advance. Design modeling. There are also watches, cufflinks, tie clips, brooches with dresses..."

"My family seems to be prepared."

Qin Cheng decisively crossed out all the arrangements related to clothing and picked up the schedule to continue: "So far it has not been a good endorsement to contact you. I have pushed them all away. It has been nearly three times since the release of "iud" In May, I suggest that you release a new song at the end of the year and use the exposure of your work to keep it hot. There are new albums..."

"The new album will be arranged after busy with Xu Dao's soundtrack. Remember to contact Long Shuyou. I promised him that he will be involved in the production of the new album."

Qin Cheng stopped talking.

"how?"

"It's really worry-free to take you." Qin Cheng sighed, put down the schedule and said, "There is also good news. Director Zhou Huairen contacted me last night and handed you an audition invitation for the new movie. Zhou Dao's The new movie is a drama of the Republic of China, and the role you are invited to audition is male second, a young family son who studies music. Do you want to take this audition?"

Zhou Huairen, the director of Mu Zhouyi's last film "June Huai'an", has won many awards, and his family is engaged in film and television investment.

What Yangxing lacks most now is the network. This opportunity came just right.

Xie Yang replied: "Yes. But you better prepare for my failed audition. My acting skills are not good. This time I mainly wanted to meet Director Zhou Huairen." , Zhou Huairen helped Mu Zhouyi a lot.

Qin Cheng sincerely asked: "How bad is your acting skills?"

"It's so bad that all my professional courses are just flying at low altitude, and the teacher is wondering how I entered the film school every year."

"..."

Qin Cheng did not give up and asked, "Do you need a acting teacher for you?"

Xie Yang waved his hand: "No, let's release a new album first."

Qin Cheng sadly and painfully drew a bar on the audition itinerary, saying: "That's the case first. Give me your Weibo account, I will use your account to send photos to you regularly, fans need to be spoiled, You’ve been closed, don’t you want fans to pay you?"

Xie Yang manages his losses and submits his account honestly.

"Also, I will also consider picking you up for variety shows and reality shows. You haven't been exposed to any other work except for the last time "Who is the King of Songs" when you debuted. I..."

Qin Cheng swallowed what he wanted to criticize Hu Biao and instead said: "I know that you didn't want to take the job before, but this is absolutely not possible. You are the signboard of Yangxing. If you don't get up, how can others look up Yangyang Artist? You obviously made your debut in such a good way, but now you are silent. A Xue Xian can step on you to grab resources. If you go on like this, do you dare to step on you if you believe it or not?"

Xie Yangxin, so he didn't talk eloquently against his new agent.

...

At five o'clock that day, Xie Yang had been barren for nearly two months, and Weibo suddenly updated the trend. A series of nine photos, three sets of different clothes, a set of everyday, a set of formal, a set of youth, each set is so handsome that people can not move their eyes.

Xie Yang fans who have been hungry for several months were stunned and then immediately burst into fireworks.

God! Almost two months! Their idols, who had never seen their heads, were finally able to sell them! Chinese New Year! ! !