One night giants: President, I am married

70 The people in the dream are all Tang Youqing

Sitting at the dinner table, the atmosphere was a bit serious. Ling Wang Meiyu and Ling Zhiwei were very polite to Tang Youqing, and Hu Xin brought her some food, "Youqing, this is your favorite fried snow peas with sauce. Auntie still remembers it clearly."

"Thank you auntie."

Ling Qiao felt the mobile phone in his pocket vibrate, he took it out and saw that the screen was black and the phone was turned off due to no power.

"Ling Qiao, eat!"

He put the phone in his pocket, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and started to eat silently.

From the conversation, I learned that Tang Youqing accidentally fell on the performance stage three months ago, and her left leg was broken. She returned to China after three months of recuperation in the United States. Now the bone has healed, but she can’t step on it with force. , needs to be rehabilitated.

After eating and eating fruit, Tang Youqing said it was time to go home and come back tomorrow, Hu Xin hurriedly pushed her son, "Ling Qiao, send Youqing off."

Only then did Ling Qiao help her slowly walk out of the Ling family gate.

She said that the city of T has changed really fast in the past three years. The roads are no longer the original roads, and the buildings are getting newer and taller, but our community has not changed much.

He said that what she saw was just a little bit, and if he had time, he would take her for a walk and let her know her own home again.

She smiled, smiling so happily, she knew she hadn't lost him, she was sure.

When he met Shu Shu, his wife, he was very embarrassed and concealed. Tang Youqing became more sure of her inner thoughts. She knew the general idea and knew how to measure. She graciously pushed Ling Qiao to his wife's side. She told herself, It's okay, theirs is just a political marriage, her Ling Qiao still belongs to her.

She smiled and turned to leave. She wanted to walk home more firmly, so firm that they all felt distressed.

A gust of cold wind blew, rustling the withered leaves. The temperature difference between morning and evening was huge. Shu Shu stood in the wind wearing a long-sleeved singlet, as if she would fall down when the wind blows.

Ling Qiao reached out and pulled her into his arms, thought for a while, and asked softly, "Let's take you out to eat some food." Going home to eat, grandma and parents must be even more embarrassed. How should this explain the relationship between him and Tang Youqing? What about the relationship?No matter how she explained it, Shu Shu felt unhappy.

Deng Zijun opened the car door vigilantly, "Young Mistress, get in the car, it's cold outside." He felt ashamed in his heart, he slipped his tongue, and he also saw with his own eyes how anxious Shu Shu was because she couldn't find Ling Qiao.

In the car, there was dead silence.

"President, where to eat?"

Ling Qiao looked at Shu Shu, saw that she was pouting her lips and remained silent, so he said casually, "Let's go to the typhoon shelter."

When they arrived at the typhoon shelter, Deng Zijun tactfully left. He took a taxi home and left the car with them.

Ling Qiao pulled Shu Shu, her hand was icy cold, no matter how hard she held it, it would not warm her.

After ordering some of her favorite dishes, I ordered a cup of warm milk tea for her, holding it, her body gradually warmed up.

"Assistant Deng said that you had a fever and went to the hospital. I went to Dr. Lin to look for you, but I couldn't find you," she said casually.

Ling Qiao was in a mess, and didn't want to ask her where she went yesterday, she must have something important to do so, he believed that she would not do anything messy, and she would naturally say what she wanted to say. "I received a call from my mother, saying that Tang Youqing is back. Our old neighbors have played together since childhood, so we went back."

"Just a neighbor?"

Ling Qiao smiled, "Of course, our family is family friends with the Tang family. My dad and her dad often meet to go fishing in the suburbs, and my mother often goes to her house to play cards. She has been to the United States for several years, and she just came back yesterday. "

"Oh, is that so?" He said it was a neighbor, so it must be a neighbor. After all, those are things in the past. Who hasn't? At least he cares about her now, and he has her in his eyes, and she Why bother?Perhaps, it was just because Tang Youqing was too good, so her inferiority complex was at work. She had to trust Ling Qiao and her husband.

"Are you feeling better now?"

Ling Qiao reached out and touched his forehead, it was a little hot, but he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, go back and make me some ginger tea, drink it and go to bed early, I should be fine."

"Ah."

After eating and returning home, she did as he said, but in the middle of the night, he really had a fever.

His body was scorching hot, his whole body was covered with sweat, Shu Shu was woken up by the heat, when he touched Ling Qiao beside him, ah, it was so hot, he really had a fever.

"Husband, hubby." She patted Ling Qiao's face, "Wake up, you have a fever."

Ling Qiao woke up in a daze, her eyelids were heavy and tired, and the person in front of her had turned into two figures, "Youqing, it's really you"

Shu Shu was hit hard, he had a fever and was dreaming, and the person in the dream was Tang Youqing.

It's indescribably uncomfortable!

"Husband, wake up, you have a fever, I'll take you to the hospital." It's just nonsense, just listen to it, it's nothing.

Ling Qiao blinked, and the blurry outline became clear, "Did I say anything just now, my wife?"

Well, it really is talking nonsense, Shu Shu smiled, "No, husband, you have a fever, get up, I'll get you some clothes to put on."

Ling Qiao was a little dizzy, and he felt relieved when she said that he didn't say anything. Just now, he dreamed of Tang Youqing and the two of them entering the wedding hall. think.

"Don't bother, you can't get a taxi when you go out at this time, and you don't know how to drive, so ask Dr. Lin to come over."

"But it's so late, can I trouble Dr. Lin again?"

"Fool, it's nothing to worry about. The health of our family is his primary responsibility." Listen, he has a fever and is sick, and he still speaks so proudly.

I called Dr. Lin, and it rang for a long time. I guess Dr. Lin was fast asleep, but luckily he picked it up anyway. When he heard that Ling Qiao had a fever, he rushed over immediately.

"38 degrees six." Dr. Lin looked at the mercury column on the thermometer and said, "The fever is so severe, why did you call me?" At six o'clock, Shu Shu went to the hospital to look for him. Just kidding, how could it be possible that Ling Qiao had a fever and didn't go to him, but now, he paid attention to it, and his tone was a little bit blamed.

Shu Shu lowered her head, bit her lip, and said softly, "It was just a little hot before. I thought drinking ginger tea and sleeping would be all right. I don't want to burn so badly in the middle of the night." She also felt guilty in her heart, if she hadn't thrown the If he went out, he wouldn't have slept on the sofa in the living room all afternoon. Although the air conditioner was on, it wasn't cold, but it wasn't too warm. Instead, it was easier to catch a cold. This matter was indeed her fault.

Ling Qiao was lying on the bed with an ice pack on her forehead, but she still said firmly, "Doctor Lin, I'm fine. I just have a fever. I'll be fine if I sweat a lot. If she wasn't so nervous and insisted on taking me to the hospital, I would I don't even bother to call you."