"I said, I don't want to say now." at this time, there was a ding on my head, and the microwave oven heating was completed.

"Where are you? I'll find you?"

Lan Wei leaned in front of the cabinet and tried to keep her voice normal: "let's talk about Monday. I have something else... Hang up first."

After a while, the sharp pain eased a little. LAN Weiwei got up and took the instant noodles out of the microwave oven. Because of her stomachache, she simply ate a few mouthfuls and went upstairs to have a rest.

When Tang Ruochen came back, it was already 10 p.m. when he went to park the car, he found that the light in the living room was on. Just entering the door, a smell of instant noodles came to his face. He glanced at the instant noodle bucket on the table. It turned out that she ate this at night? Didn't you bring her dinner?

When she came to the front, she found that Lan Weiwei's mobile phone was also on the ground. This position was far from the dining table. It should not fall off. Her mobile phone has never been away from her body and can't fall in the living room. What's wrong with her?

Tang Ruochen went upstairs and went to her bedroom door. He didn't even knock on the door. He went in directly, but he saw LAN Weiwei curled up in a ball. Because his stomach was too painful, he would make a stuffy hum from time to time, "what's the matter with you?"

It has to be said that when he came to her, she was aggrieved, but also felt very warm. All the grievances at a time did not know how to vent. When he approached her, a very light perfume smell floated.

Blue Wei sniffed and instantly felt a bit of pain, because the smell was not on him, it seemed to be the perfume that women would use.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Tang Ruochen picked her up.

The smell of perfume came out of his clothes and stimulated every nerve in her. He was reluctant to think about what he was doing at the moment, leaving only a desperate resistance, "let me down!"

She never spoke to him so loudly. Tang Ruochen stopped when he heard the speech. He only heard her say, "did you drink today?"

After a pause, Lan Wei then said, "can I ask you a few questions?"

The pain became like this. He didn't forget to ask him questions. Tang Ruochen put her on the bed and stood in front of him, saying faintly, "say it."

"Why do you...?" he cared about me so much.

Of course, LAN Weiwei didn't say this sentence, because she didn't seem to care about Tang Ruochen when she looked at Tang Ruochen's cold face.

Originally thought a lot of words, but when he stood in front of him expressionless, she couldn't ask anything.

But if he really doesn't care about himself, why does he help her again and again?

She just didn't understand why he was so cold to himself since he was willing to help himself again and again. Many times, he clearly gave her warmth, but in the twinkling of an eye, he was cold and inaccessible.

Tang Ruochen looked back and waited for her. However, LAN Weiwei had been brewing for a long time, but she didn't know how to speak. For a long time, she saw that Tang Ruochen was impatient. When she said something, she asked, "how many personal assistants do you have?"

"What?"

Also, he has never gone out to dinner with himself. It should not be a personal assistant, maybe his girlfriend.

Lan Wei said in a low voice, "nothing."

As soon as the voice fell, Tang Ruochen got up and walked out of the bedroom. He only heard his voice calling outside: "inform Dr. Shen to come to my residence. It's faster."

"It's not me, it's me... It's a woman."

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