He Ming paused, his face showed a little disappointment, and his pursed lips squirmed: "You want to go with him?" ”

Pei Tongtong frowned, thinking that his words were particularly interesting, and then said: "He Dong is really joking, Cheng Hao is my boyfriend, I don't go with him, is it possible to go with you?" ”

He Ming's face darkened a little, and he couldn't speak for a while, and after a while, he said: "I suddenly remembered that I had asked Huanting to have dinner with me at noon, and it seems that I don't have time to send you off, so it's good that he can come to pick you up." ”

Pei Tongtong looked at the time: "Then you should leave quickly, isn't it almost noon, don't let your fiancée wait in a hurry." ”

He curled the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly and turned away.

After getting into the car, through the dark window, he saw her standing there and texting, but he didn't even look at it, and the anxiety in his heart was even stronger, and he slapped the steering wheel hard.

He couldn't figure himself out, he didn't know what he was unwilling to do? I don't know what I'm fighting for? Fighting for a breath? However, judging by his current mood alone, it seems that one breath can no longer satisfy him, and he seems to want more.

As soon as this idea came out, even he was startled.

Pei Tongtong sent the address to Liu Chen, and after about fifteen minutes, the car came.

I thought that Liu Chen would take her to the company, but I didn't expect the car to drive along the main road in the noisy city center, and it actually drove to the suburbs, and finally, stopped in front of a delicate villa.

"Where is this?" Pei Tongtong asked curiously.

Liu Chen turned his head and glanced at her: "This is Mr. Qi's house in the suburbs, he lives here most of the time, you go in, he is inside." ”

Liu Chen drove her away, Pei Tongtong rang the doorbell, and after a while, the door opened, and Qi Chenghao stood in front of her wrapped in a winter blanket, his face was sallow, and he looked very haggard.

Pei Tongtong was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Qi Chenghao glared at her, looking very unhappy: "Why did you come here, I have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"There is a traffic jam on the road, and Liu Chen is driving slowly." She squinted her eyes as she spoke, raised her hand and touched his forehead, which was so hot, "Why is it so hot, you have a cold?" ”

I heard him on the phone just now, and my voice was very nasal, and I guessed that it might be due to the rain the night before.

But this master didn't want to discuss the issue of illness with her, so he still glared at her with resentment in his eyes: "I think it is because the young director of the He family has been chatting for too long." ”

Pei Tongtong was angry: "Young Master, what nerves do you have?" Weekends are my personal time, and it doesn't seem like it's your business who I spend with or who I talk to, right? Besides, you called me all the way over, I don't know what kind of fuss you were making......"

"You have no conscience! I get angry when I see you with him! With that, he snorted, hugged the blanket and turned to go upstairs. Pei Tongtong sighed helplessly, closed the door and followed him.

In the first room on the second floor, Pei Tongtong stood at the door and looked in, for fear that someone else would be there.

Qi Chenghao lay on the bed like a grandfather and beckoned to her: "Tongtong, I'm sick, come and take care of me." As he spoke, he didn't forget to hum twice.

Pei Tongtong walked to the side of the bed with a smile and looked down at him: "Have you taken medicine?" ”

"Nope." He said.

"Where's the rice?"

"I didn't eat either."

"When did you get sick?"

"Yesterday afternoon."

"So you didn't see a doctor, didn't take any medicine, and stayed lying until now?"