The next day happened to be the weekend, Ling Xi didn't go to work, and cooked sobering soup for Ling Baolu at home.

Ling Xi could hear her screaming in discomfort on the first floor, put the decanting soup into a bowl, and brought it upstairs to her room.

"Brother, it's so uncomfortable." Ling Baolu leaned on the chuang, lazily opened his eyes and looked at the door, and saw that the person who came in the door was Ling Xi, and immediately cried with a sad face and complained to him.

"If you drink the decanting soup, it will be more comfortable." Ling Xi put the decanting soup on her head table and sat on the single sofa next to her and looked at her.

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet." Ling Baolu continued to lie lazily on the chuang, not wanting to move.

"Then get up and brush your teeth, when you didn't wake up just now, that Wen Jingchu called yesterday and said that I was going to ask you to have lunch at noon, and by the way, I would talk about the signing of the contract, and I will go with you while I am free today." Ling Xi got up and picked her up from the chuang, and kept reporting to the bathroom, before putting her in front of the sink.

"Hmm!" Ling Baolu nodded, and began to slowly and leisurely squeeze the toothpaste, brush his teeth and wash his face, and when the hygiene problem was solved, Ling Xi had already gone downstairs.

Ling Baolu walked to the front cabinet of chuang, picked up the decanting soup, took a tentative sip, and found that the taste was sweet and sour, and it was delicious, so he began to drink it in a big gulp, and then found clothes to put on, put on light makeup, and then went downstairs.

"My brother is the best!" When she went down to the restaurant, Ling Xi had already prepared the yogurt and bread for her, and the little girl didn't forget to pat her brother's ass.

"Eat breakfast, you know flattery!" Ling Xi pushed her head, walked to the living room and sat down, flipping through the magazines in her hand while looking at Ling Baolu eating in the dining room from time to time.

Ling Baolu drank the sobering soup, the whole person felt a little more comfortable, and when he ate breakfast, he leaned on the sofa next to Ling Xi and glanced at him, "Didn't my brother go on a date with Sister Jinghong?" ”

"She's just my secretary." Ling Xi glanced at the watch on her wrist, there were still three hours before the time agreed with Wen Jingchu, this girl had a hangover last night, she must have been very uncomfortable, so Ling Xi put down the magazine in her hand, "Go out for a ride?" ”

"Okay." Ling Baolu immediately sat up, "Dizzy and heavy, feel comfortable blowing the wind." ”

"Let's go, then." Ling Xi stood up, Ling Baolu stuffed his handbag into the backpack hanging by the door, and went out with Ling Xi with the backpack.

The car Ling Xi is driving now is a white Maybach given by Ling Mo on his twentieth birthday, he is a nostalgic person, and he still likes to drive it very much.

Ling Baolu sat in the passenger seat, his mind was dazed, and he didn't want to fasten his seat belt, Ling Xi frowned and looked at her, "Seat belt." ”

"Oh." Ling Baolu nodded, pulled down the seat belt, and buckled the buckle.

"So confused, really driving, how can we rest assured." Ling Xi shook his head a little uneasily.

"Brother, don't worry, I will be cautious when my life is at stake." Ling Baolu assured Ling Xi of everything.

"I hope so!" Ling Xi nodded, hoping that when she really drove, she would be more serious.

The brother and sister chose a secluded road to drive, and Ling Baolu's mood was slightly better, and his brain was not so dull and uncomfortable.

At half past twelve o'clock in the afternoon, at lunchtime, Ling Xi took Ling Baolu to the restaurant that he had made an appointment with Wen Jingchu on time.