Chapter 232: Sick Again
Wang Zi Zejin pushed open the door, and Bingqing was wrapped in a pink summer cool quilt like a caterpillar, covering her head, curling her feet, curled up in the corner of the bed.
He walked to the side of the bed and gently lifted the summer cool quilt wrapped in Bingqing, "It's just raining, drink some ginger soup to warm up." ”
Bingqing poked her head out from behind the quilt, her beautiful eyes were dim, she leaned on the head of the bed, holding the ginger soup with just the right temperature in both hands, and drank it obediently.
"How did you end up there?"
Bingqing handed him the bowl, stared at his back as he turned around and went out, and suddenly spoke, asking hoarsely.
"I came back from a business trip in Qingdao." Wang Zize turned around, looked at her wolf bèi, and said, "Passing by." ”
His explanation was very far-fetched, but Bingqing didn't have the heart to get to the bottom of it. Feiyi came in and told her that she had put hot water and asked her to take a shower.
Bingqing honestly took the yukata towel from Feiyi's hand and walked towards the bathroom.
At the moment when Bingqing closed the bathroom door, Wang Zize swept Feiyi's body very seriously: "You already know about this?" ”
Fei Yi also confessed, and smiled bitterly: "It's because I know that I didn't tell her, otherwise with her temperament, she will definitely face difficulties, and she will be the one who is hurt in the end." ”
Wang Zize was silent.
He was transferred by his father to a poor mountainous area for an exclusive interview, which was expected to be a year.
If it weren't for the fact that his mother missed him too much, let him go home once. I'm afraid that about Bingqing and Jiang Yefan, he won't know until this year's Spring Festival.
When he returned to the imperial capital, he called Jiang Yefan to go out for a drink, but Jiang Yefan asked him to go to Ziwei Road. He had just arrived by car. Bingqing stood in the rain and quarreled with him.
Eno Fanfu let go of her hand tugging at the corner of his clothes, opened the car door and got into the car, and resolutely left.
And Bingqing ran with his car in the rain, she was wearing high heels, but a few meters away, she crooked her feet and fell into the rain, splashing all over her body.
When Wang Zize picked her up in the rain, she was already crying and forgetting herself, and she didn't recognize him at all. Just tugging at his collar and asking him, why! Why!
The rain hit her eyelashes, the tip of her nose slightly straightened, and her pale red lips flowed down her delicate collarbone to her thin gown. Soaked her throughout.
Two hours later, Bingqing still hadn't come out of the bathroom. Non-clothes go in and see. She folded her hands around her legs, rested her head on her knees, and fainted crying.
Feiyi woke her up, found a thick bath towel around her, and sent her back to the bedroom.
In the middle of the night, Wang Zize received a call from home urging him again. He saw that Bingqing was fine, so he said goodbye to them and went home.
At two o'clock in the morning, Feiyi and Fu Feng were sleeping in the bedroom. Bingqing turned over, feeling like a stone had been pressed in her head, and it hurt badly.
She couldn't sleep, wrapped in her pajamas and wandered to the floor-to-ceiling window and opened the curtains.
Her long eyelashes drooped and she looked out onto the quiet path. It's still the dim streetlamp, and it's still the glowing green willow leaves illuminated by the moonlight.
The rain-washed willow trees were even brighter and more vibrant than when he leaned straight against the car that day.
A qiē as usual, as if yesterday's cruel scene was just a dream.
…… However, the man who stood quietly under the street lamp, waiting for her, did not appear.
She watched from two o'clock in the morning as the sun stained the sky red.
When it came to Fu Fenghuo, he put on his pants and put on his leather shoes. Said hello to her and went out.
When she got out of the bedroom when she was properly packed up, she saw that her face was red and asked her to take her temperature.
Thirty-eight degrees five.
Feiyi put her on bed rest and made her breakfast. She drank two sips of soy milk and couldn't eat anything.
Feiyi helped her push today's itinerary, sent her to the hospital, hung up the emergency department, and the doctor built a drip.
Bingqing said that she could do it by herself, send Feiyi to work, and leave her alone.
After the drip, a wave of sleepiness hit, Bingqing gritted her teeth and forced herself to wake up!
She got out of the hospital, took a taxi, and ran towards Eno Fan's company. (To be continued.) )