"Miss Li, if you want to know, you can see it yourself." With that, dishon hung up.

Li Mingxi can feel that Disheng is dissatisfied with her.

She refused to hurt Xiao Lang so much that Disheng was naturally unhappy.

However, she also has her helplessness.

Li Mingxi thought, since Xiao Lang has gone home and di was born, he should be OK.

She was relieved for a while, but at the bottom of her heart, she was still worried.

Xiao Lang's stomach is not good, and his eyes have also had problems recently.

Is it good for him to drink so much wine?

Alcohol can make people blind, can Xiao Lang's eyes become worse?

Li Mingxi thought more and more worried, but she did not dare to see him.

She cares too much about him and just keeps giving him hope.

Li Mingxi hesitated and had to call Disheng.

"I heard Xiao Lang say that he has some problems with his eyes recently. It's not good for him to drink so much wine. You have to watch him all the time. If he has uncomfortable symptoms, he must be sent to the hospital immediately

Di Sheng's voice is still so cold: "Miss Li, if you care about the young master, can come in person, do not entrust me."

"I just want to tell you. Don't blame me for not reminding you in the future." Li Mingxi immediately hung up.

She won't go to see Xiao Lang.

Since she had decided to give him up, she would not give him any hope.

It's good to say that she is heartless. In short, she is such a hateful person!

Li Mingxi gritted her teeth and buried herself in her work. However, her brain was in a mess and she couldn't calm down.

"What an enemy

Li Mingxi got up in anger and went out with his bag.

……

Xiao Lang's home.

After Wenning helped him lie down, he went to fetch water and was busy taking care of him.

Xiao Lang vomited again, vomiting all over the floor.

Winning cleaned the ground and washed a cup of honey water.

"Brother Xiao, drink some honey water. It will be more comfortable."

Winning raised his head and fed him half a cup of honey water.

Xiao Lang lies on the bed drunk, raising his hand and unconsciously pulling his shirt.

The button of his shirt was broken by him, revealing a large area of his strong chest muscles.

Wenning's face turned red at a glance.

She has never seen a man without a coat, but she has never seen a man with such a good figure as Xiao Lang.

Although her elder brother is also in good shape, his skin is so white that she doesn't like it.

She likes men with healthy complexion, masculine and masculine.

But she doesn't like men who are too rough and don't respect and elegant at all.

Xiao Lang is her favorite type.

He is noble and elegant, manly, good-natured and excellent. He is the perfect prince charming in her dream.

She was lucky to meet him in her life.

But he didn't like her, and it was her misfortune.

Thinking of this, winning's eyes darkened a little.

"Hot..." Xiao Lang uttered a sad murmur.

Wenning regained consciousness and wrung a towel to help him wipe his face and neck: "is this better?"

Xiao Lang still felt very hot and sweating all over his body.

Wenning had no choice but to lower the temperature of the air conditioner until the room was chilly. She had goose bumps and Xiao Lang felt much more comfortable.

Worried that Xiao Lang would catch cold when he fell asleep like this, Wenning pulled the air conditioner and was covered for him.

Xiao Lang uncomfortably opened the quilt and frowned displeasantly.

Winning sighed and took the basin to the bathroom to dump it.

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