After a long time, there was no sound outside, and Tang Jingze seemed to have really left.

Song Nanqiao continued to sleep peacefully.

Her body was a little cold. She grabbed the quilt and wrapped it around her, feeling exhausted and light and lacked strength.

"Lingling--"

The cell phone rings.

It was Zuo Lin, and she wanted to help renovate the design drawings.

"My lady, why haven't you got up yet? Don't tell me that I didn't sleep all night yesterday!"

Zuo Lin's mocking voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Linlin, I seem to be sick."

She opened her mouth, her hoarse voice seemed to be cracked, and it made people dry and hair stand up.

This is not as easy as getting sick. It sounds uncomfortable and almost dying.

"Where is Tang Jingze? You are not at home?"

After all, they also agreed to stay at home every day to maintain the only dignity they have.

Why did no one know when she got sick?

Zuo Lin exploded in an instant.

“I’m in the hotel, the address is the Mediterranean Sea, room 1428.”

After reporting the address, Song Nanqiao hung up the phone directly.

When Zuo Lin came, she had a high fever of 39 degrees and eight degrees. In the words of the young nurse, she could fry eggs when she was delivered at night.

………

Office of the President of the Down Group.

Tang Jingze was upset and threw the folder directly on the table.

"I hope I can hear an explanation, who gave her the room card? How can a good person run to the hotel?"

He was very angry about what happened last night and was sleeping just in time. Elena rushed in and accurately found his place. In the past, she was fiercely dedicated and was not the same as the gentle and charming person in the daytime.

Dawei was sweating coldly, "I guess this matter should be done by the hotel staff. I will check the details. I will punish all the suspected people. Please rest assured, President."

This kind of thing is common, but it is the first time that it makes the president so angry.

Dawei couldn't help but take it seriously.

"Okay, you go down first."

The cell phone in the pocket suddenly rang out.

Tang Jingze took it out and looked at it. Meifeng raised up unhappily. The caller ID was the person he least wanted to see.

"Hello?"

But he still picked it up.

"Tang Jingze, do you want to see the strange news that the wife of the president of the Tang Group died of a high fever all over the sky?"

Zuo Lin opened her voice and shouted loudly. Her sarcastic tone made Tang Jingze frown.

"What did you say?"

This woman is always ugly, even better than Song Nanqiao.

Tang Jingze naturally didn't want to pay attention.

"Song Nanqiao's high fever of 39 degrees is eight, and he is about to die. In Ren'ai Hospital, will you come?"

Zuo Lin hummed and hung up the phone directly.

Tang Jingze was confused and inexplicably dragged the phone and looked for a while.

"Dawei, prepare the car."

Why did you get a high fever?

Still thirty-nine degrees eight?

I don't want to believe it, but it turns out that he has really passed.

Otherwise, there will be a family criticism meeting.

I drove impatiently and went straight to Renai Hospital.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the patient who was pushed in by the stretcher flat car. The patients who were pushed out were filled with the smell of disinfectant, which made him dislike this environment.

Tang Jingze frowned and went in.

Following the door number mentioned by Zuo Lin, he went directly to the eighth floor and entered the 8012 on the far left.

Before I could open the door, I heard a loud voice inside, wishing I could overturn the roof.

"What? He took the woman to the hotel? Song Nanqiao, are you dead? Is it that he harmed himself for such a man? You are hopeless! You can burn it to death!"

When Tang Jingze heard this, his eyebrows tightly locked, his face was gloomy, and he pushed the door open and went in.

When he saw him coming in, the sound inside immediately stopped abruptly.

Zuo Lin looked at him in a daze, and even Song Nanqiao raised his head weakly, looked at him, then covered himself with a quilt and turned around.

"that......."

Zuo Lin pursed her lips, "You guys talk first, I'm out."

Tang Jingze touched his nose, thinking that she would swear again, and was ready in his heart, but he didn't expect that he would go out like this.

It's not Zuo Lin's previous personality.

Everyone was exposed, and the two of them were left in the quiet room.

I found a place to sit down casually, crossed my legs, and looked at Song Nanqiao who was suffering from dripping on the hospital bed.

It seemed very thin, surrounded by a small ball, hunched over there, without saying a word.

"High fever?" He finally asked after a long time.

But it seems that Song Nanqiao has no intention of paying attention.

"What? Ignore me?" Tang Jingze actually teased him.

He got up and sat by her bed.

Song Nanqiao blinked his tired big eyes and covered his quilt, feeling someone suddenly coming to the narrow bedside, and then collapsed into a piece.

The two of them were so close that she seemed to be able to hear every breath clearly.

My heart was beating wildly, I don’t know if it was caused by a fever or his distance.

"Hey! Are you crazy?"

He suddenly lifted the quilt and Song Nanqiao shouted directly at him.

"It seems that the disease is not very serious, there is no problem, and the voice is so confident."

Tang Jingze shrugged indifferently.

"Song Nanqiao, you're blushing now, you can really see it."

blush........

She subconsciously touched it, and it was not red.

It's obviously hot!

"I'm good-looking or not, and you don't need to look at it. I'm not good-looking. You, Mr. Tang, don't care about it. Please go away."

It must be that stinky girl Zuo Lin called him over. Isn’t this intention to cause trouble?

"Why did I hear that you can't stand the intimacy between Elena and me last night, and want to attract my attention in the form of self-harm? Will this method be too incompetent?"

As he spoke, Tang Jingze approached little by little, almost facing his face. This close contact made Song Nanqiao's heart beat faster, but his expression remained unimpeded, and he did not change at all. The other hand that had not received the injection stretched out and his fingertips pressed against his chest.

He had a pretty little face cold, "Mr. Tang just talks, you don't have to be so close. Don't you know that you are very frivolous?"

"Friendly?" He curled his lips and smiled.

"Mrs. Tang seems to have forgotten that we are legal couples, not to mention close or close."

Sure enough, only if he says such dirty words can be so natural and there is no obstacle at all.

Even more despicable, he was so quick to speak out in this regard!

"Are you okay? Can you leave if you have nothing to do? I want to rest. Didn't you see that I'm sick?"

She was simply a narcissist, and Zuo Lin's big mouth could speak so loudly, which made this arrogant guy think that she accidentally got sick and became a deliberate illness. It was ridiculous!

She, Song Nanqiao, is not promising, and she will not have to live to death for a man!

Song Nanqiao's eyes were very sharp. Even with a bit of a pathological feeling, Tang Jingze could still feel the desperate death with sharp minions.

"How can I say that, I left a big stall in the company and didn't do it. Come and see you. It seems that Mrs. Tang should say something thank you."

"Thank you can't be, this is what you should do."
Chapter completed!