Sworn not to be a wife: the arrest of the young wife around the world

"If Ms. Li wants to know, you can come and see for yourself." After finishing speaking, Di Sheng hung up the phone.

Li Mingxi could feel that Di Sheng was dissatisfied with her.

Di Sheng was naturally unhappy that she refused to hurt Xiao Lang so much.

However, she also has her helplessness.

Li Mingxi thought to himself, since Xiao Lang has returned home and Di Sheng is here, he should be fine.

She was relieved a lot for the time being, but she was still a little worried in her heart.

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

Is it good for him to drink so much alcohol?

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

The more Li Mingxi thought about it, the more worried she became, but she didn't dare to look at him.

She cared too much about him and would only keep giving him hope.

Li Mingxi hesitated and had no choice but to call Di Sheng.

"I heard from Xiao Lang that he has some problems with his eyes recently. He drinks so much alcohol, which is not good for his health. You have to watch over him at all times. If he has any uncomfortable symptoms, you must send him to the hospital immediately .”

Di Sheng's voice was still so cold: "If Ms. Li cares about the young master, you can come in person instead of entrusting me."

"I'm just telling you, don't blame me for not reminding you in the future." Li Mingxi immediately hung up the phone.

She would not go to see Xiao Lang.

Now that she has decided to give up on him, she will not give him any hope.

It doesn't matter if she is heartless or heartless, in short, she is such a hateful person!

Li Mingxi gritted her teeth and buried herself in her work, but her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't calm down no matter what.

"What an enemy!"

Li Mingxi got up angrily, and went out with her purse.

……

Xiao Lang's home.

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

Xiao Lang vomited again, all over the floor.

Wen Ning cleaned up the ground and poured another glass of honey water.

"Brother Xiao, drink some honey water, it will make you feel better."

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

Xiao Lang lay on the bed drunkenly, raised his hand and pulled his shirt unconsciously.

The buttons of his shirt were torn off by him, exposing his large and strong chest muscles.

Wen Ning glanced over, his little face turned red.

It's not that she has never seen a man without a shirt, but she has never seen a man with such a good figure as Xiao Lang.

Although her eldest brother is also in good shape, but his skin is too white, she doesn't like it.

She likes men with healthy complexions who are manly and masculine.

But she doesn't like men who are too rough and not noble or elegant at all.

As for Xiao Lang, she happened to be her favorite type.

He is dignified and elegant, very masculine, good tempered, and so good, he is simply the most perfect prince charming in her dreams.

It was her luck to meet him in this life.

But it was her misfortune that he didn't like her.

Thinking of this, Wen Ning's eyes dimmed a bit.

"Hot..." Xiao Lang moaned uncomfortably.

Wen Ning came back to his senses, and quickly twisted the towel to help him wipe his face and neck: "Is this better?"

Xiao Lang still felt very hot, and his whole body was sweating non-stop.

Wen Ning had no choice but to lower the temperature of the air conditioner until the room was so cold that she had goosebumps, and Xiao Lang felt much more comfortable.

Worried that Xiao Lang would catch a cold if he fell asleep like this, Wen Ning pulled the air conditioner and covered him up.

Xiao Lang lifted the quilt uncomfortably, and frowned in displeasure.

Wen Ning sighed, took the water basin to the bathroom and emptied it.