Lonely pet and confused little girl: mistakenly trapped in a disgusting man

Chapter 202
"Boss, are you feeling better?"

He Bingtian asked Qiu Bitian that the black pupils were too dark to see what color it was.

"It's much better, thank you, Mr. He, for your concern."

Qiu Bitian's eyes were also indifferent, and he couldn't see whether it was hatred or resentment or anger.

"Sir, is my dad's room arranged?"

Qiu Ling'er looked at He Bingtian and asked.

"Yes, butler," he immediately turned his head and told the butler, "Immediately arrange a well-ventilated and airy room for the leader."

"Yes, master." The butler bowed and stepped back.

Qiu Ling'er gave the prescription to the maid beside her, "This is the prescription, decoct and take the medicinal soup regularly every day, and bring it to my father's room."

"Yes, miss." The maid took it.

"Dad, I'll help you go back to your room to rest."

Qiu Ling'er helped Qiu Bitian up the white jade steps to a guest room at the other end of the second floor.

He Yutian stood firmly behind him, with a hint of turmoil hidden in his eyes, and it was fleeting.

"Ling'er, it's hard for you."

Qiu Bitian sat on the bamboo chair on the balcony, the sun here was warm and shone on the body, the air was fresher than in the hospital, and the sunshine made people feel at ease.

Qiu Ling'er brought her father a cup of hot tea and said:
"Dad, take a good rest. Although this country is unfamiliar, it is a place with beautiful scenery. Tomorrow, my daughter will accompany you around, and your health will be much better."

"Okay, thank you daughter." Qiu Bitian took it over and said with moving eyes.

"Silly Dad, do we still need to thank you? I love you, Dad."

She hugged Dad's neck and said softly.

On Qiu Bitian's slightly weak face, there was a sincere smile and tears of emotion.

in the study.

"Boss, Mr. Matt in Thailand has already urged you several times, and there are also Israeli arms dealers..."

Holding the itinerary, his subordinates dutifully read the words.

He Feitian waved his hand impatiently, "Get down!"

His heart was inexplicably filled with irritability, and now he was in no mood at all. The schedule was delayed again and again, and the transactions and amounts involved were huge, but he was not in the mood to deal with it at all.

"Yes." His men shuddered and hurriedly left the study.

After a while, someone knocked on the door.

"roll!"

He Bingtian roared anxiously.

After a moment of silence outside, someone opened the door and walked in.

He was about to lose his temper when it was Qiu Ling'er who walked in with a cup of tea in his hand.

Looking at her, he was startled.

(End of this chapter)