At six o'clock in the evening, the mahjong ended, and the two wives said goodbye and left, and took Qu Ying away by the way.

The originally noisy living room was much quieter in an instant, Zhang Cheng's mother washed her hands, and after she came out, she surrounded Zhang Cheng and began to ask about her impression of Qu Ying.

Zhang Cheng was so noisy by his mother that he had to give an evaluation: "That's it." ”

It's really like that.,He used to be very enthusiastic about blind dates.,Although every blind date either ended before it started.,Or it was interrupted at the beginning.,But he's really interested in those girls.,But this time...... He couldn't figure out what was going on with him, and finally went on a blind date, but until now, he didn't even remember what Qu Ying looked like...... No, he couldn't even tell a general outline, or whether the eyes were big or small.

"What do you mean by that, what is that? Are you satisfied or not, undertake ......"

Zhang Cheng was a little annoyed by his mother's noise, and just when he was thinking about how to get back to his mother, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and he jumped out of the villa to answer the phone as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

hung up the phone, and as soon as he turned around, Zhang Cheng saw the maid of the Han family who had been waiting behind him for an unknown amount of time.

"Mr. Zhang, dinner is ready."

"Oooh, thank you." After Zhang Cheng replied to the maid's words, he followed the servant to the villa, and when he walked to the door of the house, Zhang Cheng suddenly thought of Han Yixiao, today is the weekend, why did he come to the old mansion for so long and didn't see her?

Thinking about it, Zhang Cheng asked out loud: "What about the little lady?" Didn't come back this weekend? ”

"I'm back, but the little lady is a little unwell, just went up to call her to eat, she was asleep, and the old lady said don't wake her up......"

"Uncomfortable? Didn't see a doctor? Zhang Cheng subconsciously glanced at the stairs leading to the second floor.

"Doctor Xie came to see it and said that it was no big deal, the little lady may not have rested, okay, she has been having a low-grade fever in the past few days......"

Low-grade fever...... Zhang Cheng didn't speak again, but he turned his head again to look at the stairs.

It turned out that she had been having a low-grade fever for the past few days, and he didn't even know it......

After dinner, Zhang Cheng's mother accompanied Mrs. Han for a walk, and Zhang Cheng sat in the living room, bored and waiting.

Inadvertently, he swept to an open box on the coffee table, and there were a lot of candies in it, which was the brand of candy that Han Yixiao would feed him every day before.

He really doesn't like to eat sweets, and in the past few days in Shanghai, he has always felt that something is missing from his mouth every day, until he sees these candies, he remembers that there is something less sweet.

While Zhang Cheng stared at the sugar stunned, Mrs. Han and her mother came back.

It was not early, Zhang Cheng got up, said goodbye to his mother and Mrs. Han, and then left.

After sending his mother home, Zhang Cheng didn't go upstairs, but lied, saying that he was in a hurry to go to the company, and then drove the car alone, went to a nearby bar, and drank two glasses of wine.

He couldn't drive after drinking, and after coming out of the bar, he found a substitute driver, and the substitute driver asked him where he was going, the address of his and his mother's house, and went around and around his mouth, and finally he vomited out the apartment where Han Yixiao lived.

When he opened the door to the apartment, he was greeted by the pitch darkness of the room.

It's not like usual, it's the brightness of the room, and it's Han Yixiao, who is sitting at the dining table facing the door, reading a book or writing a topic on his stomach.