One night giants: President, I am married

69 Tang Youqing is Back

Early in the morning, after hearing Ling Qiao sneezes several times in a row, Deng Zijun asked kindly, "Did the president catch a cold while sleeping on the sofa yesterday?"

Ling Qiao has a slight cold and keeps sneezing. The weather has changed a lot recently, and he doesn't know what's going on. He is curious, "How do you know that I slept on the sofa yesterday?"

"I sent you back. You were drunk at the young lady's natal house. The young lady called me to drive. The door of your bedroom is locked. I can't open it, so I have to let you sleep on the sofa."

"Oh..." He thought that Shu Shu had found a substitute driving company, but it turned out that she had found Deng Zijun. Well, the girl is getting smarter, but Deng Zijun woke him up with a word, "She didn't go back with us?" Otherwise, what She wouldn't even be able to open the door, she knew where the key was.

"Eh..." Deng Zijun slapped his forehead, it's too bad, he slipped his tongue.

Ling Qiao stood up, her majesty evident, "Zijun, tell the truth!"

Under his strong aura, Deng Zijun truthfully told the situation yesterday,

Ling Qiao's complexion was originally not very good due to a small cold, but now it can be said to be extremely dark.

Thinking about it carefully, who kept pouring wine for them in his ear yesterday?What does she mean?Get him drunk and go out by yourself?If you want to go out and talk to him, it's over. If you meet Shen Xiaoxuan, there is no reason to see him. As for getting drunk, leave him alone? !

Deng Zijun didn't dare to say a word, he would act on his face the most, Ling Qiao's current expression told him that if he moved, he would die.

Depressed all day, he didn't want to call her to question her for an explanation, he didn't want to appear so narrow-minded, he waited until after get off work, he asked Deng Zijun to pick her up, and asked Deng Zijun to tell her that he was in the hospital and had a fever due to a cold.

"What? Ling Qiao is in the hospital?" Shu Shu was extremely worried. Early this morning, she heard that he had some headaches. Presumably, it must have been caused by being drunk and sleeping in the living room for a long time yesterday. She felt guilty and gave him food. Two cold medicines.He said he was fine at the time, why did he go to the hospital now? !He hated hospitals so much that he wouldn't go there unless he had to.

However, Ling Qiao is like this###, he is angry, he doesn't want her to know why he is angry, but he must let her know, otherwise he will be angry in vain, so he winked for Deng Zijun to convey, and learned from others , the effect is even greater.

Shu Shu hurried to the hospital, but when she asked the nurse desk, she said that there was no information about Ling Qiao's medical treatment, so she called his mobile phone and turned it off, it was really strange, such a living person, could he disappear when he caught a cold?

I went to Dr. Lin's consulting room, knocked on the door and went in. Dr. Lin was reading a book, "Dr. Lin, is Ling Qiao here?"

Dr. Lin saw that it was Shu Shu, the young mistress, who was small and high-status, so he took off his glasses and said solemnly: "No, what's wrong with him?"

"He caught a cold yesterday, and he still had some headaches in the morning. I just heard from his assistant that he came to the hospital with a fever, but I couldn't find anyone else. I thought he would come to you."

Dr. Lin tensed up and became nervous, "Master, do you have a fever?" A person who has never had a fever since childhood has a fever?Ling Qiao's strong body also has a fever?

Shu Shu nodded, seeing Dr. Lin's reaction, Ling Qiao didn't come to him anymore.

I asked Deng Zijun again, Deng Zijun couldn't explain clearly, so he went to pick her up, and he didn't see where the president went.

"Take me back to Ling's house!"

The sky was gray, late autumn, and it started to get dark after 05:30. It was only six o'clock, and the street lights on both sides of the street were turned on.

However, the familiar figure from the back could be seen at a glance, Ling Qiao was helping a woman towards the Tang's house opposite.

Shu Shu got out of the car, her gaze gradually moved down, under the warm yellow light, the tall and beautiful woman was smiling at Ling Qiao with her head turned away, her smile was so bright and soft, like a breeze, and Ling Qiao also smiled Well, she had never seen him smile like this before. It was a bit shy and restrained, but it was a smile from the heart.

What a well-matched couple, under the night light, the handsome man and the beautiful woman, the man is still supporting the woman intimately, you can tell that they are a pair of close lovers.

With a "bang", Deng Zijun saw Shu Shu petrifiedly looking at Ling Qiao who was not far away, and he purposely closed the car door forcefully so that Ling Qiao could hear it.

Sure enough, Ling Qiao heard it, and turned her head, but stopped when she saw Shu Shu.

"Joe, what's the matter?" Tang Youqing's pleasant voice sounded softly, bringing warmth to the cold late autumn.

It was her, that elegant woman immediately appeared in Shu Shu's mind, isn't this Tang Youqing, she is back.

"Qiao, is she a guest at home? Do you know her?" Tang Youqing had never met Shu Shu. She knew about Ling Qiao's marriage since she was in America, but she hadn't seen his wife's real face yet. The Ling family did not display any photos of the couple.

In fact, they had never taken a wedding photo, not even a group photo, so how could they put it up, and how could they let her see it?

Ling Qiao took a deep breath, and he unconsciously let go of the hand that was holding Tang Youqing, Tang Youqing staggered and couldn't stand still, "Ah~"

Her foot was not healed, he pulled it instinctively, and she seemed to have grasped the straw to save her life, and threw herself directly into his arms.

The petrified Shu Shu blinked her eyes, looked at the man and woman in front of her, as if she was watching a play, and she was an outsider.This is Tang Youqing, a mysterious woman, with a long white sweater, dark gray pantyhose, and a pair of homely flat shoes on her feet. She is so beautiful, with a perfect melon-shaped face, water-like eyes, creamy skin, and graceful appearance.

Is she a guest at home?Is she a guest at home!She didn't mention your home, she said home, her tone was more like a hostess.

Ling Qiao supported Tang Youqing, looked at Shu Shu and said, "You go home first, let the servants heat up the food, I'll be back in a while."

Tang Youqing was a sensitive and intelligent woman, she knew the identity of the woman in front of her by seeing Ling Qiao's flickering eyes and gentle tone, not to mention she was brought by Deng Zijun.She was a little embarrassed, and quickly pushed Ling Qiao's hand away, and said with a smile: "So it's Mrs. Ling, Ling Qiao, you really didn't introduce me." Before her, she stretched out her hand and said, "Hi, my name is Tang Youqing, my family lives just across the street, and we are neighbors."

Shu Shu was a little at a loss, no matter how you looked at it, Tang Youqing seemed to be forcing a smile on her face. She stretched out her hand and shook hands with him, "Hello, just call me Shu Shu." After reporting her family, she didn't know what to say what.

It's fine if you support it, your legs and feet are inconvenient, you should be supported, why push Ling Qiao away to keep a distance after knowing that she is Ling Qiao's wife, how deliberate is this action? !

Tang Youqing smiled politely, the smile became natural from the initial embarrassment, "Ling Qiao, I can just walk home by myself, you can go in with Shushu for dinner."

Ling Qiao came over to help her up again, "I'll take you there, it's not far away."

"Hehe, do you really think I'm a disabled person? That's all right, all of you go in, hurry up." Ling Qiao was pushed by Tang Youqing to Shu Shu's side, "We have a chance to drink tea together, goodbye."

"See you."

Tang Youqing turned around and walked slowly, her body was a little tilted and her steps were a little unsteady, but she walked resolutely without even turning her head.

The night became more and more gloomy, and Tang Youqing's slender figure looked distressing when illuminated by the street lamp beside him.Shu Shu turned her head to look at Ling Qiao, only to see Ling Qiao frowned slightly, her eyes were flickering, full of love and affection, but is it more pity or more love?Then I don't know.

Ling Qiao had indeed gone to the hospital, he was angry, Shu Shu actually got him drunk in order to go out, and left him drunk, and then tried to get away with it after returning, he was so angry, what did the couple do? If you can't say it clearly, do you have to hide it and choke?Firstly, he wanted to scare her, and secondly, he also wanted to warn her that the consequences of cheating on him would be serious.

But on the way to the hospital, I received a call from Hu Xin, "Ling Qiao, hurry home."

"What's the matter, Mom? I'm not free"

"You have to come back, even if you don't have time, you have to come back again."

Ling Qiao paused, almost mistaking the red light for a green light, dazed for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the car in front had already stopped, and he stepped on the brakes in a hurry, "It's clear again?"

Tang Youqing, are you still willing to come back?Are you really back?

"Yeah, she's drinking tea at home, and I asked her to stay home for dinner, and you'll come back too," Hu Xin said in a low voice, "Don't take that ignorant little girl with you."

"I see!" Ling Qiao hung up the phone silently, Hu Xin seemed to be saying something on the phone, but he didn't hear it, and he didn't have the heart to listen.

At the intersection, I made a sharp turn and drove back home.

When I got home, I saw a woman in a white sweater sitting on the sofa in the living room, just sitting so quietly, like a fairy who fell into the mortal world, peaceful and beautiful.

"Joe, you're back." She, Tang Youqing, spoke first.

Her smile was the same as before. Three years passed by like a flying shuttle, but she was still so bright and noble. The difference was that her foot was injured and her ankle was still wrapped in a bandage. Pantyhose, but still clearly visible.

Ling Qiao didn't speak, just looked at her fixedly, he should be complaining, she abandoned him who had been in love for seven years in order to realize her ballet dream, she was so cruel, she hurt him so badly!

Tang Youqing smiled again, "Why, don't you welcome me?"

Hu Xin walked to the door and pulled her son into the house, and said with a smile, "Who wouldn't welcome you? Ling Qiao is so pleasantly surprised," she pushed the stunned son, "Isn't it, Ling Qiao?!"

Ling Qiao just nodded and didn't say much, his mind was a little messed up, really messed up.