Chapter 235: Bullfighting

Chapter 236: Is it your son?

Su Ruyan is now desperate, thought about it, and whispered back to Qiao Wei: "Then you let him call me back after the meeting, okay?" ”

Joe smiled noncommittally.

Su Ruyan sat on the hospital bed trembling, and her properly trimmed nails were embedded in her palms.

After a pause, he whispered again: "What happened last time was my fault, but put yourself in your shoes, if you are a mother of years old, can you be willing to let other women rob your husband?" ”

Qiao Weiwei couldn't help frowning when he heard the word "husband".

"Got it." With that, she hung up.

When he threw away his phone, Joe still felt a little like eating, and he panicked in his heart.

She got up, went downstairs to get a piece of Chinese medicine ointment, soaked it in hot water little by little, and the bitter fragrance of Chinese medicine suddenly spread in the kitchen.

When she was absentmindedly stirring the Chinese medicine, a hand suddenly reached out behind her and grabbed her waist.

Li Yeting hugged her from behind, gently rested his chin on her shoulder, and asked her in a low voice, "Is it bitter?" ”

"Okay, would you like a bite?" Joe asked rhetorically.

Li Yeting couldn't help laughing: "If I help you drink it, it will have an effect, and it doesn't matter if I drink it all." ”

"A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost." Qiao only pursed the corners of his lips and said, "Who wouldn't say nice words?" ”

"Otherwise, I'll feed you." Li Yeting's warm fingertips slowly passed through her soft hair.

Joe only thought of the way he fed her, and then shook his head and resisted, "Then you don't need to." ”

Li Yeting laughed lightly, turned his head, and kissed the tail of her eyebrows: "Little mute, I am willing to endure as much hardship as I want with you." ”

"I don't want to." Joe was the only one holding the cup, then turned around and ran away from his embrace.

Li Yeting watched her walk into the living room, almost drank half a cup in one go, and she was not too hot to panic, and couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth.

Lu Xun was a little uncomfortable today, so Song Yuan gave the crew a day off and took her back to Dihuang when Li Yeting came back.

She picked up the script she brought back and looked at it a few times, and Li Yeting opened a small bag of candied fruit for her while asking, "My phone is upstairs?" ”

Qiao Wei suddenly remembered Su Ruyan's phone call just now, and he was a little panicked in his heart, so he didn't make a sound.

Li Yeting walked up to her and sat down, watched her finish drinking the Chinese medicine, stuffed a candied fruit into Qiao's mouth, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Qiao Wei looked at him, thought for a while, and said, "Do you know that Su Ruyan had an accident?" ”

Su Ruyan is the world's leading artist, and if something happened to her, Li Yeting naturally knew about it.

But he didn't want to care about it for the time being.

He has brought money to Su Ruyan all these years to climb up, and everything Su Ruyan has today is given by him.

Because he felt that if Song Tiancheng was there, he would definitely spoil Su Ruyan so much, or even more exaggeratedly, he was taking care of Su Ruyan instead of Song Tiancheng.

Song Tiancheng once said that as long as he could make Su Ruyan happy, he would do everything he could.

Li Yeting is for Song Tiancheng's words.

But Su Ruyan touched his reverse scales.

In the past, no matter how Su Ruyan tossed, he turned a blind eye, but now she should not be bullying Qiao Weiyi.

"She just called, and it seems like there's something to ask of you." Joe thought for a moment, and said to him with the candied fruit in his mouth.

Li Yeting looked at her honey-like lips, lowered his head, and sucked lightly, with a sweet and bitter taste.

"If you don't hear it, it's fine." He replied lightly.

Qiao is the only one course of this medicine, nearly a month, twenty-eight days, twenty-eight days can not touch her, what is it like, it is a little unimaginable, Li Yeting felt that he might have to hold back.

Joe pushed away the body he was about to press towards her, stared at him and whispered, "Is it your son after all?" ”