99 billion brides

Chapter 319 337: Turning into a Ten Billionaire (8)

This can be regarded as the longest separation between the two since their relationship was established, and it is inevitable that they will feel reluctant.

At the dining table, Xia Tong repeatedly told Ye Tingjue to eat and sleep on time, and repeatedly told Lie Ying to remind his young master at all times.

The woman was muttering, the three maids were standing by the restaurant door and laughing, Lord Ye Ting was also in a happy mood, his extremely handsome face was extremely warm, and he seemed to enjoy her caring about him so much.

Several times, I couldn't help but stepped forward to kiss the corner of her mouth.

Seeing the shock of the ten or so servants in the hall, they all lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at them. The only ones who remained calm were Fierce Eagle and Owl Eagle.

After lunch, it was only 11:30, Xia Tong originally planned to go to the hospital after Ye Tingjue left, but the man directly hugged her back to the room.

After all, there are many servants in the restaurant, and the man's purpose is too obvious, Xia Tong is thin-skinned, blushing and unwilling to leave.

Lord Ye Ting smiled evilly, wrapped his right hand around her waist, lifted her up with only one hand, and carried her onto his shoulder.

"Lord Ye Ting!" Xia Tong exclaimed, and when he came back to his senses, his head was already down, "You let me down..."

Fen fist beat his back, the man was indifferent, the woman's strength was like a massage, it would only make him more angry and bloody.

After a while, Xia Tong felt dizzy and had no strength to resist anymore. She was carried back to the master bedroom by the man and thrown on the big bed...

After a lot of lingering, after an hour, Xia Tong couldn't even get up to see him off.

She was lying softly on the bed, Lord Ye Ting had already left, and his fiery and hoarse voice still echoed in her ears.

"Think of me every day." He said, with a domineering tone, really like the character of Sir Alex.

After a delay of about twenty minutes, Xia Tong quickly got up, pushed open the French windows and ran to the balcony.

She stared in the direction of the airport, waited quietly for about 10 minutes, and finally saw a plane take off.

The special plane marking the totem of Sundia roared past, drew a perfect arc in the sky, and headed towards the southeast.

"Come back early." Xia Tong waved her hand, and then felt that her actions were childish. She smiled lightly, turned and returned to the bedroom.

She climbed onto the bed and continued to sleep, feeling very weak, so she gave up the idea of ​​going to the hospital.

I laughed in my heart: It's really a day at work and a few days off, all thanks to a certain man!
At the same time, I also feel that I need to strengthen my exercise. My physical fitness is so poor that I can't stand the toss of a man at all. I'm so tired that I don't want to move. I just want to lie down and sleep until I wake up naturally...

Thinking of this, Xia Tong closed his eyes, but after a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

She slept soundly, and it was almost evening when she woke up.

The weather in mid-August was still hot, and the air conditioner in the master bedroom was fully turned on. She huddled under the thin quilt, grabbed her mobile phone, unlocked it and found two missed calls, both from Gong Weijia.

Knowing that there might be something wrong in the laboratory, Xia Tong hurriedly called back. Gong Weijia asked a few questions on the microphone, and she answered them one by one.

In the end, Gong Weijia enthusiastically reminded her that if she is not in good health, she should rest for a few more days and not worry about the hospital.

Xia Tong couldn't laugh or cry and said "thank you" authentically, and laughed helplessly after hanging up the phone.

It seems that every time she doesn't go to the hospital, someone asks her for sick leave. It is estimated that the whole hematology department thinks that she is weak and sick.

As for the person who asked for leave, who else could there be besides Murong Che?

(End of this chapter)