My temporary husband, please kiss me slowly

Ding Lun soon realized that Wen Tingting had put his phone number on the blacklist. He threw his mobile phone aside and felt that he was insulting himself.

He is kind to solve the problem, but Wen Tingting doesn't appreciate it. His attitude is still so bad. Does she think he is harassing her?

Soon his cell phone rang. He thought it was Wen Tingting. It seemed that the caller connected the phone before he had time.

"Didn't you answer my phone? Why did you call again?"

When there was no response on the other end of the phone, he felt something was wrong. When he saw clearly that the caller was Chen Xiaoyu, his face was a little ugly.

"Who did you call just now?" Chen Xiaoyu's heart was stretched.

She was afraid that Ding Lun was calling Wen Tingting.

"A friend, what's up?" Ding Lun quickly returned to normal and asked in a low voice.

Chen Xiaoyu pressed down the bitterness in his heart: "can't I call you if I'm okay?"

"No, you think too much." Ding Lun said impatiently: "I'm going to sleep. I have something important to deal with tomorrow, that's all."

Chen Xiaoyu had no time to speak, so the phone was cut off.

She sat powerlessly on the sofa in agony. Knowing that Ding Lun's heart is running away, she has to pretend that she doesn't know anything. How can she be reconciled?

But what else can she do except pretend to be stupid?

Zhang Min also said, let her calm down and don't be busy showdown, otherwise Ding Lun will have more reason to abandon her. At present, the best way is to pretend to be poor, so as to stabilize Ding Lun.

If necessary, we still have to use bitter meat to get Ding Lun home.

After three days of "business trip", Ding Lun finally went home.

When he entered the house, the house was quiet as if there were no one.

The servant of the family has been dismissed, usually only he and Chen Xiaoyu. When he was not at home, Chen Xiaoyu was left alone.

Chen Xiaoyu didn't call frequently these days and didn't send him text messages. It's inconsistent with her pestering nature. Isn't there an accident?

"Xiaoyu, where are you?" Ding Lun looked for it on the first floor. Without seeing Chen Xiaoyu, he simply went to the second floor.

Finally, he saw Chen Xiaoyu dying in the master bedroom.

"How are you?" he poked Chen Xiaoyu's forehead and found that it was very hot.

Chen Xiaoyu moved and didn't answer.

Seeing that she was unconscious, he hurriedly picked her up, went out of the house and sent her to the hospital.

"Don't you want to die when you're burned like this before you're sent to the hospital?" the doctor said harshly.

"How is she?" Ding Lun was very anxious.

Chen Xiaoyu was uncomfortable in the past and would act like a spoiled child to him for the first time. This time, it's just the opposite. It's not like Chen Xiaoyu he knows.

"Let the fever go first, you go out first," said the doctor, driving Ding Lun out of the ward.

A few hours later, Chen Xiaoyu's fever finally subsided, but he was very weak and his consciousness was not very clear.

Until the next morning, Chen Xiaoyu was completely awake.

When she saw Ding Lun, she struggled and said, "are you back?"

"Lie down," Ding Lun said and ordered Chen Xiaoyu to lie down.

"You seem thin." Chen Xiaoyu smiled weakly.

Ding Lun's eyes were heavy. The really thin man was Chen Xiaoyu, who almost became a paper man

"You're not feeling well. Why didn't you tell me?" Ding Lun asked.

"I called you, but you didn't answer. Later, I thought it was a minor illness anyway. I'll get better soon. There's no need to disturb your work. I didn't expect it to be fierce this time. I'm fine. Isn't it good?"