To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 197 It's Destined Not To Be Together (3)

Lu Anlin couldn't help rubbing his ears.

"Okay, stop barking, I'll take you to get the car."

"Really?" Zhuang Zhuo's eyes lit up in frustration, and he looked at her expectantly.

"It's so naive." She shook her car key in disgust, "Come on, tell me where it is."

After Zhuang Zhuo reported the address, he followed her to the parking lot and went to the school where Huo Dongming had parked before. There were all kinds of scenery along the way--drunk passers-by, fighting couples, half-drunk and half-awake, dragging the roadside woman to insist on dear drunk.

And the silent streets.

Zhuang Zhuo yawned boredly, but fortunately the journey was not too far, so Lu Anlin stopped the car soon.

"Thanks, honey." He blew a kiss.

Lu Anlin moved his lips, but in the end he resisted the desire to swear, kicked the accelerator and drove the car away.

Hey.

This little girl, don't think he didn't see it, the word "grass" was already on the verge of coming out of her, and she was obviously holding back abruptly!Zhuang Zhuo whistled, stepped into the car, and left with the same gas pedal.

He was going to leave the same way to go home, but unexpectedly met Wen Liang on the way.

She didn't know what to look for on the main road, so she bent over and looked carefully.

Zhuang Zhuo stepped on the brakes and stopped to the side: "Little sister Wen?"

Wen Liang, who was called, was frightened, turned her head with a pale face, it seemed that she was frozen, even her lips were purple.Zhuang Zhuo hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car, covered her with his suit, and forced her into the car.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm looking for clothes."

"Clothes? Don't worry, tell me what kind of clothes it is? I'll help you!"

"It's just a winter dress, it was brought to me by Huo Dongming, but I..."

"Oh, I see. I saw that one in his car. Hey, I said why he was drunk and driving. He really came to see you."

It turned out that he was taken away.

She thought that with his character, he shouldn't stay.Wen Liang lowered her head and rubbed her temples. She searched frantically, whether it was for clothes or peace of mind, even she herself couldn't tell.

I just know that my mind is very messed up right now.

Zhuang Zhuo put his hand on her forehead, and he was startled when he touched it: "Little sister Wen, you have a fever!"

fever?

Wen Liang sniffed, and indeed felt that his head was getting heavy. He didn't notice it when he was shivering outside in the cold, but now that he was inside the warm car, the feeling of dizziness became more and more obvious.

"I thought your face was red from the cold, no, Miss Wen, I have to take you to the hospital."

"There is no need for the hospital, the house I rented is right in front."

Hey, these two are really a couple, even if you don't feel safe, there are all kinds of names, but is it so difficult not to call a "home"?Like him, the world is home, okay!
Zhuang Zhuo chuckled: "Deling, little sister Wen, please take me in, I will definitely be beaten when I come home so late."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

"Little sister Wen, brother Zhuang, I'm a prodigal son in love, aren't you afraid?"

"You? You dare not."

Hey, these two people are really venting out of the same nostrils, they are really crushing people at the top of the official rank!Although Zhuang Zhuo was dissatisfied, he really felt sorry for Wen Liang, and after learning the address, he quickly sent her back.

Boil hot water and ice towels, prepare medicine, and feed her something first.

Hey... Forget it, I don’t even bother to say hello, Zhuang Zhuo threw himself into the sofa and took out his mobile phone while he was dying.After such a toss, it was already past five o'clock in the morning, and Huo Dongming must have woken up.

meditation.

Constant contemplation.

After taking a deep breath, he dialed it out.

The palms and backs of these hands are full of flesh. One is Miss Wen, whom he loves like his own sister, and the other is a good brother from his boss. This makes a pair, and he still has to work hard, what if it succeeds!

beep - beep -

After a few rings, the opposite person answered the phone: "What's the matter?"

"Well, your wife has a very serious fever. The fever has reached 39 degrees. Do you want to come?"

"Where did you park my car?"

"Your house is downstairs."

"Ah."

Zhuang Zhuo looked at the dark screen and scratched his head. He thought that Huo Dongming would ask which wife, but after thinking about it carefully, it is normal not to ask which one.He yawned lazily and lay back on the sofa.

After about half an hour, the doorbell rang.

He jumped up and opened the door.

Huo Dongming, who was only wearing a sweater, stood in front of the door. His face still looked unwell, and he was carrying a bag of clothes in his hand—it seemed that they were all for women, and they were all for winter.

Zhuang Zhuo saw at a glance that Wen Liang had mentioned the winter clothes he had seen in his car before.

"She's sleeping in the bedroom." He helped to take the clothes from Huo Dongming's hands and put them in front of a wall next to the bedroom.

"Hmm." The man took off his shoes and looked around.

The environment here is pretty good, but with her personality, she probably wouldn't come to this kind of place by herself. Thinking of Mu Chi's face, the man's gaze turned cold.Walked a little further in, constantly paying attention to the things around.

Fortunately, it seems that there is no trace of other people living there.

She is alone.

squeak-

The bedroom door was pushed open by the man.

Lying on the bed, Wen Liang's face was flushed with heat, his hands were tightly clutching the sheets, fine sweat dripped from his forehead.Huo Dongming walked to the bedside, grabbed her chin and lifted it up, the light in his pupils flickered dimly.

Zhuang Zhuo stood at the door, his heart tightened: "Dong Ming! Miss Wen, she..."

"I know." He opened his mouth, his eyes resting on her painfully crumpled brows.

"Don't, don't be impulsive, this person is going to die and can't be saved, think twice!"

"you can go now."

Zhuang Zhuo was wronged, but Zhuang Zhuo didn't say anything.

He looked at Wen Liang worriedly, and had to obey Huo Dongming's order to leave here, quietly closed the door, and left with the car keys.

in the bedroom.

Huo Dongming let go of his hand, lost his power, Wen Liang fell back into the pillow, the strong impact made her open her eyes in a daze.With a stuffy nose and blurry eyes, he couldn't see him, nor could he smell the familiar smell.

I don't even know who the person in front of me is.

"Thirst..." She opened her lips in a murmur, and looked at him with wet pupils like autumn waves.

He got up, poured water, and gently pushed it into her mouth with a spoon, and was relieved by the water source, and the warmth and coolness were much better.

"Thank you."

"What's uncomfortable?" He put down his glass, leaned over and touched her with his forehead.

Really, it was very hot, and if it continued like this, it might turn her into a fool!

"No, I'm not feeling well, don't go, go to the hospital." She struggled to spit out a few words, Ben grabbed the hand of the quilt, and grabbed his arm.

No wonder Zhuang Zhuo didn't send her to the hospital, because he was afraid of that place?That's right, he didn't protect her enough, which caused her to be wronged again.

The man stretched his fingers across her face.

Erase those tear stains.

Wen Liang could vaguely smell something, she wrinkled her little nose, and sniffed the air vigorously.

Huo Dongming lowered his eyes, he heard that she had a fever and came in a hurry, not wearing the coat she used to wear, let alone cologne and the like.

(End of this chapter)