See You Tonight, Master Su

Su Minglang had breakfast ready in the morning and was about to call tong tian for dinner. After knocking on the door for a long time, there was no movement. "Tong Hua?"

After two calls, no one answered. Su Minglang took out his cell phone and dialed Tong Hua's number. There was a cell phone ringing in the room. Su Minglang was a little flustered and called again, "Tong Hua, are you there? Can you hear me?"

The phone kept ringing, and Tong Hua, who had been a little dizzy, struggled to stand up. As soon as he walked out of the bedroom, he heard Su Minglang shouting outside. He seemed worried and worried. "Tong Hua, are you inside? What's wrong with you? Answer me, answer me, Tong Hua. I'll kick the door if you don't answer."

Su Minglang was really anxious, and he really wanted to kick the door, but the next second, the door opened in front of him. Tong Hua's face was pale, and he stood by the door with cold sweat on his forehead. "I'm here. What's the matter?"

Su Minglang was even more anxious than before. He rushed in, grabbed Tong Hua's wrist and asked her, "What's wrong with you? Sick? What's wrong?" A series of questions filled Tong Hua with concern.

In the past, no one knew whether she was dead or alive in the Tong family. Even if she was sick to death, she could only grit her teeth and go to the hospital. No one else worried about her so much except her mother.

Tong Hua shook his head, looked at Su Minglang, and replied softly, "I just didn't sleep well yesterday. I'm fine."

Just shaking his head so gently, Tong Hua felt his whole brain go even more dizzy.

Although he did not sleep well, tong tian felt that he was probably under a lot of psychological pressure and heavy mental burden recently. In addition, the weather changed and the spring and summer alternated, he was most likely to get sick. It was not a big problem.

But Su Minglang didn't think so. He looked at Tong Hua's pale face and pale lips and felt a little annoyed. He shouldn't have teased her like that yesterday. Remorse and guilt tormented Su Minglang deeply, making his face darken. "Have some porridge. I'll take you to the hospital."

"It's okay. I really don't need it. Today is my first day of teaching to the students. I can't leave. I feel much better now. I should be hungry. It's okay. I'm really okay." Tong Hua stood up and smiled at him to show that he was fine.

But it was obvious that the moment she stood up, her body wobbled twice.

Her feet were unsteady, but Su Minglang was quick to react. He grabbed her and held her tightly in his arms.

Just as she was about to fall, Su Minglang felt his heart beating out.

This girl was not at all reassuring, so stubborn, so careful.

It was both pitiful and helpless.

"To the hospital, right now, right away. How are you going to work like this? Tong Hua, you don't even want your life anymore?"

Su Minglang was obviously frightened. She could no longer follow her temper, but she could not overcome Tong Hua's stubborn temper.

"No, Su Minglang, I hate hospitals the most. I don't want to go. I'm hungry. Let's have breakfast first. If I'm okay after breakfast, then don't worry. Don't take me to the hospital, okay?" The hospital was nothing but pain in her memory.

Seeing how instinctively she rejected the hospital, and how pitiful her pleading was, her heart would soften no matter how hard it was. Su Minglang frowned and nodded, although his expression was serious. "If breakfast doesn't improve, I'll call the family doctor."

"Okay."

The two of them compromised. Tong Hua was carried directly to his house by Su Minglang. Looking at the full table of breakfast, Tong Hua remembered that he hadn't brushed his teeth.

Su Minglang carried her to the bathroom, took out a new set of toiletries, squeezed her toothpaste, and stood there watching her brush her teeth.

Tong Hua gritted his teeth and brushed his teeth. There was a sour taste in his mouth. In the mirror, there were two people's faces. Su Minglang's eyes were fixed on her.

Tong Hua's heart ached and he suppressed it. He held back his gaze from looking at su Minglang and brushed his teeth seriously.

But before she could spit out the foam in her mouth, Tong Hua felt the nauseous feeling coming back. She glanced at Su Minglang, pushed him out, and threw up on the toilet.

But there was nothing except toothpaste and stomach acid.

The vomit had cleared her mind, but because her stomach was sore and she had just vomited again, she was paralyzed and had no strength at all. She could not even stand up and had to sit on the floor against the toilet.

Su Minglang was a little confused at first, but standing at the door, there was a sound of vomiting in the bathroom.

She didn't want to show herself in front of him, but she had her own pride and didn't force her.

It was not until the sound of water rushing stopped that Su Minglang pushed the door open and walked in. When he saw tong liang sitting on the cold tile floor, he quickly walked over and bent down to pick her up.

She was really thin and thin, and he didn't need much strength to hold her tightly in his arms.

"Rinse your mouth. I'll go get you some porridge. I'll call the doctor later."

Tong Hua leaned against his chest, weak and weak, but no longer felt dizzy. "It's okay. I feel much better after vomiting. Let me down! I can do it myself."

"Don't try to be strong." Su Minglang's face was cold and uncompromising. He hugged her and gave her some warm water to rinse her mouth. Then he put her on the sofa and found a thin blanket to cover her body before he went to the kitchen to bring the porridge.

She leaned against the back of the sofa, and Su Minglang sat on her side, very close to her, so close that she could see Su Minglang's slender eyelashes, so close that she could feel Su Minglang's nervous mood.

He slowly stirred the porridge in the bowl, then scooped up a spoonful and handed it to her mouth, gently coaxing, "Come on, open your mouth."

"I'm really fine." Tong Hua replied in a low voice, but swallowed the porridge obediently.

The hot porridge had a strong smell of rice. After a mouthful, the sour feeling in his throat finally disappeared and his stomach felt much better.

Su Minglang ignored her and fed her spoonfuls after spoonfuls. Soon, half of the bowl of porridge went down, and Tong Hua felt refreshed, as if he had regained a new life.

She lifted the blanket, got off the sofa, and stood in front of Su Minglang. "I'm really fine. Look, my face is a lot redder. It's getting late. I want to go to work first."

Su Minglang looked at her coldly and wanted to yell at her why she didn't know how to take care of herself, but when he saw her pale face, he stopped. He loved her so much that he felt sorry for her, but because he loved her, he also learned to respect her. If she didn't want to, he didn't want to force her.

"I'll see you off, but if you feel unwell, call me at any time. Don't force yourself to let me rest assured, okay?"

"Okay." Tong Hua promised.

Su Minglang was waiting for her at the elevator entrance. When she came over, she reached out and handed it to her.

Tong Hua hesitated for a moment before putting his hand in his palm and letting him hold it.

Tong Hua's face was much better now, more than twice as pale as it had been in the morning.

Driving the car, Su Minglang still thought about how she looked when he saw Tong Hua in the morning. His heart was still pumping and he didn't recover.

He felt that his heart might not be strong enough to face Tong Hua's slightest injury. Even a slight cold could kill him.

He felt like he was possessed by a demon called Tong Hua.

When they reached their destination, Su Minglang watched Tong Hua walk into hong' an building before turning around and heading towards the company.

Tong Hua was feeling much better. He had been busy all morning and didn't feel tired. He didn't look sick in the morning.

In the afternoon, there was a piano lesson. It was the first lesson that Tong Hua came to the interest class. She had prepared everything in the morning. Even lunch was eaten in the office.

But she still had no appetite, and the taste of the box lunch was not good, not as good as the bowl of porridge in the morning!

Su Minglang seems to have taken all her tastes away.

After two mouthfuls of food, Tong Hua looked at the music again.

Shen Qingcha was also eating with her in the office, and the disgusting feeling that Tong Hua had not eaten a few mouthfuls came back.

She covered her mouth and rushed into the bathroom, spitting up everything she had just eaten.

Shen Qingcha saw that something was wrong and followed her. Worried, he handed her a bottle of water. "Are you okay? Is it uncomfortable?"

"Nothing, just a little cold." It didn't seem that bad after vomiting.

Shen Qingcha saw that she was really fine and didn't say anything more. He just reminded her with concern, "Take care of yourself. If you are really ill, go back and rest. It's okay."

"I'm really fine. Don't you think I'm fine now? I just feel a little nauseous."

Shen Qingcha laughed when she said that, her face full of teasing. "I remember when you said that you were nauseous. If I hadn't known you didn't have a boyfriend now, I would have suspected you were pregnant. Haha! Just like when my sister-in-law vomited during pregnancy."

Pregnant!

These two words landed in Tong Hua's head like two heavy bombs, which nearly knocked her out of her wits.

Seeing that she was in a daze and didn't speak, Shen Qingcha thought he was making a big joke and stabbed her with his elbow before saying, "Are you okay? I was just joking. Are you serious? I'm talking nonsense!"

"Qing Cha!" Tong Hua couldn't laugh. She grabbed Shen Qingcha's hand, which was cold and sweaty. Her voice trembled as she spoke. "Qing Cha, I think... I'm pregnant."

All of these reactions were too strange, and really similar to the symptoms of pregnancy, especially after more than a month from that day, was it really pregnant?

Tong Hua was shocked by his own thoughts, and then quickly denied it. "No, definitely not. It can't be that coincidental?"

"Pregnant?" Listening to Tong Hua talking to himself, Shen Qingcha was a little confused. "Su Nian bullied you? Are you pregnant with Su Nian's child?"

"No." Tong Hua immediately denied it and did not want Shen Qingcha to misunderstand or Su Nian to take the blame.

"Then I'm really confused." Shen Qingcha was puzzled.

At this point, Tong Hua was so anxious that she had to tell Shen Qingcha about it, thinking that she could have one more person to help her out. Shen Qingcha was her only friend and the only person who was really good to her. She could only tell her.

But Shen Qingcha didn't want to hear about what Tong Jianhui and the others were doing. His first reaction was to get a knife. "I want to kill those Tong family beasts."

"Don't..." Tong Hua stopped her and told her to control her emotions. "Qing Cha, the most important thing now is whether I'm pregnant or not."

"Wait, I'm going to buy a pregnancy test paper."