"Brother Ji Feng......" Ye Zhenzhen was wearing a small black skirt, stepping on high heels and running out behind Han Jifeng anxiously, and said in a pleading tone, "Do you want to leave now?" Stay a little longer, there are so many colleagues, you ...... Can you just stay a little longer? ”

He agreed to come to her celebration banquet, and she was so happy that she specially chose a black high-end dress according to his costume to tease him, so that people could know at a glance that they were a couple. However, he sat for less than ten minutes before leaving, which made her embarrassed.

"No, there's still something to do, you and your colleagues have fun." Han Jifeng beckoned, and the little brother who parked the car immediately drove his white Bentley over.

"But......" Ye Zhenzhen took a step forward, wanting to continue to stay, but he had already stepped into the car, and Ye Zhenzhen stood in place with a lost face, watching his car disappear from her sight.

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The head, groggy, the whole person seemed to be empty, the whole body was weak and weak, she had not eaten two meals, but she did not feel hungry, but her stomach had protested, and there was a dull pain, and she pressed it with her hand, hoping to reduce the torture a little.

"Bang bang bang......" At this time, she heard a knock on the door in a daze.

Is it Daddy? Or is it a sister? She tried to get up and open the door, but she couldn't do it at all, and she climbed up several times before falling down again.

"Bang bang bang......" But the knock on the door continued, and she really couldn't get up.

Han Jifeng was wearing a haute couture linen suit, with a long figure, straight, exuding a noble and elegant atmosphere, standing in such a narrow and dim corridor in shiny leather shoes, looking so out of place, people passing by turned their heads from time to time and looked at him with curious eyes.

"Bang bang bang!" He knocked on the door for almost ten minutes, and it was still closed.

Is there no one at home? He withdrew his hand, paused, and after a moment, he turned to leave—

"Sister, why don't you bring the key." As soon as he turned around, he heard a hoarse woman's voice, and when he looked back, he saw Ling Tongyu wrapped in a super thick quilt, like a silkworm baby, blindfolded, and opened the door.

The eyes of the two people suddenly met.

When Ling Tongyu saw the man standing at the door, he was suddenly startled, and the whole person suddenly sobered up a lot-

"You, why are you here? Didn't you go to Director Ye's celebration party? "According to the time, this is when the celebration banquet has just begun.

"Isn't it convenient to let me in?" Han Jifeng didn't answer her question, stood in place, and asked very reservedly.

"Oh, oh, that...... Then come in. Ling Tongyu opened the door a little more, but Han Jifeng clearly saw a reluctant expression on her face.

Is this woman mistaken, the president of his dignified Korean Group, condescended to visit her at a staff's home, and she was not very happy?!

For Han Jifeng, who is 1.87 meters tall, the door of Ling Tongyu's house is too low, and he has to keep his head down before he can enter.

"The house is so small, can you live with Xiaoxi?" Han Jifeng walked in, his eyes probed slightly, the living room was very small, smaller than his bathroom, behind a sofa with a very old color and a small glass table that was probably used as a dining table, there was not much space, and a tall person like him had some difficulty even walking.

"To be exact, there are four people, in addition to me and Xiaoxi, my father and sister also live here."

Ling Tongyu wiped his teary eyes with a tissue, then lay down on the sofa with the quilt and shrunk into a ball, "You can sit casually, there is no coffee, red wine, only white water to entertain you, if you want to drink, go to the kitchen to soak." ”

I'm so tired, I just took a lot of effort to get up and open the door for her, and I talked to him so much, she was already tired and had no strength, and she couldn't care about her image.

"Are you sick?" Seeing that she looked decadent and spoke hoarsely, Han Jifeng asked.

"Hmm." Her confused voice came from the quilt she was hugging tightly, why did he keep asking this and that, can you stop talking, let her sleep well, she really didn't want to talk.

Han Jifeng walked over, frowned slightly, and reached out to probe her forehead-

"What are you doing...... Ling Tongyu waved his hand away weakly, and said with some impatience.

"Do you have a fever?" Her forehead was so hot, and her face was flushed, and she spoke in a thick nasal voice.

"Hmm." She closed her eyes tightly and snorted, answering his question.

"If you have such a high fever, you can't bear to go to the hospital?" He was a little annoyed for some reason, looked around, and found that there were fever reducers and cold medicines in the corner of the sofa, needless to say, this woman definitely didn't go to the hospital in order to save money, and went to the pharmacy to buy some medicine to eat.

"......" she gurgled in her throat, and she couldn't make out what she was saying.

Forget it, it's more troublesome to go to the hospital now, sighing, Han Jifeng bent down and hugged the woman wrapped in the quilt.

"You, what are you doing!" She had no strength at all, and wanted to resist, but it was difficult to even raise her hand, so she had to open her eyes with great difficulty and look at him dissatisfied.

"Go back to bed and lie down." There were two rooms in the room, and he looked at it and walked into the one with the door open.

This room was really not as small as one of his desks, with this bunk bed in it, a few children's paintings pasted on the walls, and the only small desk with some books, sketchbooks and the like scattered around.

After he walked in, he even had to bend down and put Ling Tongyu on the bed several times before putting it away.

After covering her with the quilt, he went out again.

Ling Tongyu was too weak to bother with him, anyway, she didn't have anything valuable in her house, he wouldn't be a thief, let him go, she continued to sleep.

Han Jifeng walked to the kitchen, the kitchen was small, he was too crowded when he stood inside, how could there be four people living in such a small place?

When he opened the "pocket-sized" refrigerator, his brows furrowed even tighter, and there were only two greens, a piece of tofu, and two eggs in the refrigerator, which were the most luxurious things, and he couldn't even see the minced meat.

Standing in front of the refrigerator and thinking about it, he first took off his suit and put it on the sofa in the living room, then unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt and rolled up the sleeves little by little.

His deep eyes looked around, took the apron hanging in the doorway, put it on his body, and went back into the kitchen.