Chapter 35: He is as gentle as a strong wine

Chu Huaisheng stood on the balcony to answer the phone, and Zhong He walked past him with a small basin.

His ears listened to the person on the other end of the phone, but his eyes unconsciously swept to the woman who was standing on tiptoe to dry her underwear.

Wan Lai was silent, a little starlight poured down, a cool breeze of early autumn gently swept by, this scene was like all ordinary people, Chu Huaisheng smelled a trace of fireworks in the world.

This trace of fireworks made him feel a little uncomfortable, hung up the phone in his hand, he went to the cloakroom to change his clothes, and the person went out silently.

Zhong He thought he had gone to the study, but it wasn't until he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night that he turned on his mobile phone and swiped WeChat, and he knew that Chu Huaisheng had gone to Xuanwu.

Chu Huaisheng naturally won't report to her wherever she goes, she saw the circle of friends of green tea Xiaofa, at midnight, four meaningful pictures, a blurry light, a selfie with red lips, a heroic back, a tempting cocktail, and finally a text with a literary and artistic style: he is gentle like a spirit.

Burst.

Zhong He was about to vomit.

This pretending to be forced is simply not drunk and everyone is drunk......

Putting down the phone, she suddenly felt a burning pain in her back, and the temperature on her body also rose suddenly.

Hurriedly sent a text message to Chu Huaisheng: "I was fully angered by your internal fire. ”

By the way, I took a picture of the thermometer and showed it to him.

After waiting for a long time and not seeing him back, she sent a second message: "If you don't come back, I'm going to fly to the immortal." ”

The Xuanwu Club is unusually lively tonight.

Ye Anqian, who went to Australia to develop overseas markets, came back, two years ago in Xinghai, she and Chu Huaisheng were also old friends who had been messing around all day.

"Qi Tianda, you said that you are busy with your career all day, and you also consider thinking about lifelong events, no matter how successful a woman's career is, it is not perfect if she does not have a complete family. ”

Mao Ziting said earnestly.

Ye Anqian rolled her eyes: "Don't talk about the old lady, she seems to be seventy or eighty." ”

"You're thirty-five, you're thirty-five! A woman who is thirty-five years old doesn't even have a boyfriend, no wonder others call you all over the place. ”

"You still have the face to say!" Ye Anqian smashed a pillow over: "Which dog's mouth did Qi Tian Dayu come out of in the first place?!"

Zhao De interrupted with a smile: "An Qian, what Ziting said is not unreasonable, you should find someone to end your singleness, you can't find it in China, haven't you met a suitable one abroad in the past two years?"

Ye Anqian depressedly poured a large glass of liquor into her stomach, "Is it that I don't want to find it? The key is that he just can't meet the right one, do I want to find a random one because of my age?

There was silence in the room for a moment.

Mao Ziting was secretly thinking, you are a big demon woman like a man, which man dares to approach you, when he heard Ye Anqian bang and put the cup in his hand on the coffee table, he also stood up with his hands crossed, his eyes swept over the three men and said: " I think about it, I definitely can't let the name of Qi Di Dayu follow me for a lifetime, we have known each other for so many years, and you must not want to see me die alone, so let's make an agreement, if I still don't find the right person before the age of forty, you can discuss who will marry me. ”

As soon as Ye Anqian's words fell, Mao Ziting jumped up first: "I'm definitely not good, I just talked about my girlfriend last month, and I hit it right away, and I will be a father in ten months." ”

Ye Anqian glared at him fiercely: "Stallion." ”

His eyes fell on Zhao De, who said unhurriedly: "I have no 'sexual' interest in women." ”

"Then you can find a man to spend the rest of your life with!"

The three men have already shirked two, and the final burden naturally falls on Chu Huaisheng, who is indifferent.

Ye Anqian looked at him expectantly.

He slowly picked up a glass of wine from the table: "Don't look at me, I'm already married, if I don't mind being a lover, just try it." ”

Poofhahahaha.

Mao Ziting laughed directly and was paralyzed.

Ye Anqian was demonic, and said like thunder: "How many of you want to die, don't you? Am I a flood beast? Let you marry me one by one, why don't you say that your children can play soy sauce?!"

Mao Ziting covered his stomach and clarified: "There is a lot left, I have nothing to do with Brother Huai, and it is Zhao De who wants to pull it." ”

Ye Anqian grasped the point.

Chu Huaisheng didn't talk nonsense?

She thinks that's the most.

"You're married?"

Chu Huaisheng sighed.

"How is this possible!"

"Qi Di Dayu, really, this is a legendary story, come, let me tell you the ins and outs......"

The mobile phone in Chu Huaisheng's pocket rang, he glanced at the number, and put it to his ear to answer with an expressionless face.

A weak female voice asked in a tone of condemnation, "You didn't see the message I sent?"

"It's too noisy, what's the matter?"

"Let's take a look at the information first!"

The other party hung up the phone.

Chu Huaisheng opened WeChat, saw the message sent by the village aunt and the attached picture, enlarged the picture slightly, he muttered for a few seconds, and the person stood up.

When Zhong He was burning in a daze, her eyes were half-open and half-closed, and she saw a tall figure walking towards her, and she asked weakly: "Do you still know to come back?"

Chu Huaisheng stood on the edge of the sofa and looked at her condescendingly for a long time before reaching out to her forehead.

It's hot.

He leaned over slightly and asked, "How about I send you to Chu Yin's house?"

Chu Yin?

Zhong He was stunned for a moment.

"I don't want to, why? You want me to die sooner, don't you?"

The desire to survive shook his head.

"What did I say that day, if you don't have amnesia, you can recall the memories in your head. ”

Zhong He thought of what he said that day... If you don't listen to my persuasion, turn around and your wound worsens, and you are dead or disabled, don't blame me for not saving me.

So soon to be slapped in the face.

She snorted weakly, "Ouch, I'm burned like this now, what else can I think of......"

Chu Huaisheng didn't bother to look at her, straightened up and made a phone call.

His personal doctor, Wang Zhaolin, quickly rushed over after receiving the call.

After Wang Zhaolin's careful examination and diagnosis, it was determined that the high fever caused by the inflammation of the wound did not go away, and the only treatment to quickly reduce inflammation and fever was infusion.

Wang Zhaolin glanced at the sofa where Zhong He was sleeping, turned around and said seriously: "Mr. Chu, it's not good to hang water here." ”

His eyes fell on the big bed behind Chu Huaisheng.

Chu Huaisheng couldn't understand what he meant, but this was something that he was extremely repulsed about, so it was impossible.

"Let her sit and hang or take her to your clinic. ”

Wang Zhaolin shook his head: "No, this girl's injuries are quite serious, I'm afraid I can't sit still if she burns like this, and then I am afraid that my brain will be burned out before she arrives." ”

Although Zhong He did have a high fever, his consciousness was very clear.

She secretly glanced at the doctor who spoke, what kind of fairy doctor is this, powdered......

Chu Huaisheng struggled for a long time, and from his expression, he could see how repulsive he was in his heart, but in the end he chose to take care of the overall situation.

If it is not good before dawn, it will be found by the old lady tomorrow, and it will be fried again.