"My stomach hurts, give me a glass of hot milk. Ling Fang endured the severe pain and said.

"Huh?" he then helped her up and sat down on the couch, and then called the assistant to prepare the milk.

Soon the assistant served the hot milk, and Ling Fang drank it all, and the severe pain was reduced a lot.

"It's not like you haven't had lunch!" Cheng Pingfeng looked at the watch in his hand, 5 o'clock had not yet arrived.

"......" Ling Fang reluctantly stood up, she knew that what she had to do now was eat. Her face began to pick up a little.

"Where are you going?"

"Go home!"

"Would you like to go to the hospital?"

"Don't bother with it!" Ling Fang made it clear that the best medicine was his mother's millet porridge, not Western medicine that he couldn't quit like a poppy.

Looking at the back of Ling Fang leaving, Cheng Pingfeng unconsciously shook his head, how can he not know how to cherish himself in his current years.

Li Bingbing was already waiting for Ling Fang under the Shengshi Group, and the "rest assured" millet porridge had already been prepared in the car. After helping Ling to get into the car, he drove away. Cheng Pingfeng, who was standing at the top of the building, frowned tightly, not knowing whether he was looking at the scenery in the distance or the car leaving.

Ling Fang returned home, drank the hot millet porridge and fell asleep.

She didn't sleep well, it was still the same dream, it was still the same voice...... But I can't wake up even if I want to.

"Suzu ......"

Ling Fang rubbed her eyes, and finally rescued, she looked at the call from "Xiao Qiqi" displayed on the screen.

"Ling Fang, where are you! I've drunk too much, come and pick me up! I don't want Bingbing to pick up, I want you to come...... You ...... "As soon as you hear it, you know it's pretended."

Ling Qiqi's voice could only be faintly heard, and the people around him were screaming and deafening.

She had looked at her watch, and it was past 10 o'clock now. She knew that Ling Qiqi was pretending, and she still rarely went to that kind of noisy bar, but thinking of that dream, she still said, "Next time pretend to be a little bit, address?"

Qiqi, who lost a second before and was happy a second, "Purple drunk gold fan!

"You guys are waiting for Mr. Ling, she's coming!" Ling Qiqi, who hung up the phone, said to the sisters who were struggling to make a difference.

All of a sudden, the dance floor was boiling.

Purple drunk gold fan, a famous night club in City A, is also the highest consumption bar. Those who can come in and consume are not ordinary people, and an ordinary single room will go to one or two thousand yuan for a low consumption, not to mention a luxury suite.

In the 001 luxury suite, the project department of Shengshi Group is holding a farewell party for Lu Sixue.

This is the second scene after dinner, and Lu Sixue is already lying on the table. Some others are playing with sieves, while others are singing.

"Why don't we go out of the hall and have a fun time and see if we have any sexual encounters!" Yang Yi (Lu Sixue's former assistant) suggested

"Haha, you don't want to go out tonight. Ling Qiqi had already wrapped up the outside!"

"Isn't it?

"yes, who else is so rich but her!"

"Didn't she just return to China, holding a party!"

"No, our Cheng Zong is not so open-minded!"

"I heard from them that Mr. Ling is also coming!"

"Wow, really? I heard she's so handsome! When is she coming, let's go check it out!"

"Yes, everyone except boys can go in!"

"Why can't boys?"

"yes, it's too much!"

"Because you don't have Ling Fangshuai!hahaha!" "Ling Qiqi has chartered the venue for her!"

"Ling Fang doesn't like women, I heard that Ling Qiqi likes her!"

The songs in the suite were no longer sung, and the sieve was no longer playing, they all stopped, chatting and talking. And Cheng Pingfeng just arrived, standing outside the door, and heard it clearly.

Does she like women?