Chapter 42

A few minutes after the two sat down, the restaurant manager walked into the private room.

"It's a good time for you to come today. Help me try some new dishes, and tell me if there is anything wrong with the taste."

Dai Yaner responded with a smile, "Okay, uncle."

Tong Shaohua didn't speak, just looked at him and smiled.

When outsiders left the private room, Dai Yan'er looked at Tong Shaohua a little shyly, "Next week I have to fly to City H, I want to see grandpa and grandma before I leave.

The chopsticks in Tong Shaohua's hands froze, and he raised his eyes to look at her, "I'm going to fly to S City on Monday to help my friend with a lawsuit, and I'll take it there for a few days."

"You're such a busy person!" Dai Yaner's expression changed slightly, with a reproachful tone, "Shaohua, we've known each other for a year, and you won't take me to see my grandparents?"

Tong Shaohua put down his chopsticks, took out the napkin in front of him and wiped the corners of his mouth, "After I've been busy for a while..."

Before he finished speaking, the phone rang, and he glanced at it, it was Luo Yun.

"Sorry, I'll take a call."

He got up and walked to the carved wooden window, answering the phone with his back to Dai Yaner.

"...How did this happen...Okay...I'll be there right away..." Tong Shaohua hung up the phone, turned around and looked at Dai Yaner who frowned slightly, "Sorry, Tong Xueqian is sick, I have to go to the hospital."

Dai Yaner suppressed her displeasure, "I'll go with you."

Tong Shaohua blinked, "Don't go to the hospital, I'll take you home first."

Dai Yaner looked at him and curled her lips angrily.

Tong Shaohua rushed to the hospital and saw Luo Yun in the parking lot with a disturbed expression. After asking about the matter, he forcibly carried me out of the back seat of the car and told her to drive home first. .

I pushed him away angrily, only to hear his roar, "Tong Xueqian, what's going on with you?"

I was stunned for a moment, feeling that his anger was a bit inexplicable, so I frowned, "Tong Shaohua..."

He was still angry and gritted his teeth, "Tong Xueqian, you should see a doctor when you are sick, don't you understand?"

I saw that his breath was a little unsteady, and there was strong dissatisfaction in his tone, "It's just a cold, just go home and get some sleep. It's not like you don't know that I hate hospitals, so why are you so angry at me?"

Tong Shaohua frowned slightly, and his tone slowed down, "I apologize, I will take you to burn your feet."

In the private room of the footbath room, I changed my sex-short-pants once in the bathroom, and when I walked out, I saw him sitting on the sofa, frowning at the two male waiters in front of me, "I just told you the foreman We want one man and one woman, not two men."

Soon, one of the male waiters opened the door and left with an unnatural expression, and then the aunt who was serving me came in.

Tong Shaohua pointed to the sofa at the inner end, "Lie there, I ordered a Tibetan safflower foot bath for you."

I used to hear it often, but today was the first time. I obediently listened to his words and lay down on the sofa.

There is a short table between me and him, on which there are fresh fruit plates and unknown bitter tea.

He told me that these are all included in the fee, just eat if you have a good appetite.

The 90-minute service began. Tong Shaohua closed his eyes and took a rest. I took the remote control and tuned the East and West. I didn’t talk to him during the middle, but the man and woman who served us chatted with great interest.

Seriously though, it made me feel much warmer and my headache lessened.

It's time for the foot massage. Auntie's unexpected words shocked me and dropped the remote control in my hand on the spot.

(End of this chapter)

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