Unexpectedly, she would ask this. Ou Ze's body visibly trembled slightly, and then he denied quietly: "No."
He said it so plainly that An Yi could hardly tell the truth from the lie.
When Han Ziqiao saw Wen Rennuan, she was standing alone in the corner, not far away, and he just looked straight at her. She seemed to be crying, and she looked very aggrieved.
Someone was walking towards Wen Rennuan. Han Ziqiao was startled for a moment, then hurriedly stepped forward and called her softly as a reminder.
Wen Rennuan was startled and calmly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, with a beautiful smile on his face again.
Han Ziqiao also smiled calmly. The tacit understanding between him and her was not like that of ordinary lovers. It was more like instinct and inertia.
…………
Lai Qijun rushed back to the luxurious European-style villa as quickly as possible, and rushed in before the car could be turned off. When the housekeeper saw him coming back with an angry face, he opened his mouth and did not dare to call him. He knew that the young master at this time
, cannot be messed with.
On the second floor, in the bedroom on the west side.
The door was pushed open with force. Bertha turned around in surprise and saw the man striding in with a gloomy face. She pushed it aside quickly, lowered her head and shouted: "Master..."
Lai Qijun didn't look at her. He just walked to the bedside and looked at the sleeping little person above. He touched the child's forehead with the back of his hand. His handsome eyebrows were already furrowed: "What did the doctor say?"
"Ah...oh, I prepared some medicine and said that if you take a nap, the fever will go away tomorrow." Bertha answered cautiously.
"Why did you suddenly have a fever?"
"Maybe... I caught a cold last night."
Lai Qijun raised his eyes and glanced at her sharply, which made Bertha's heart tremble. Then he lowered his head again, gently held the child's little hand, and said coldly: "I won't let this happen again in the future."
You’re welcome, get out!”
"Yes." Bertha hurriedly withdrew, holding her chest and letting out a long sigh of relief.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking directly at Xuan Xuan's face, Lai Qijun seemed a little self-blame. Over the years, he has been busy with the company's affairs and often traveled abroad on business. For Xuan Xuan, he did not do everything he could.
Father's responsibility.
"Xuanxuan." He called in a low voice, took off his shoes, and gently got on the bed, who was beside the child.
…
Huang Ge's party had almost ended, so he persuaded Ou Ze and Yang Yang to wait in the car while An Yi went to say goodbye to the host on his behalf.
When she went in, she didn't see Wen Rennuan. She looked for a while and saw no one. When she turned around, she accidentally bumped into someone.
"Sorry, sorry!" He hurriedly lowered his head and apologized.
After Han Ziqiao saw the woman in front of him clearly, he smiled softly: "It turns out to be Mrs. Ou. What, are you looking for someone?"
An Yi also saw the person in front of him clearly and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, I came to say goodbye to you and Miss Wenren. We are going back."
"Oh, then I'll ask Nuannuan to come over." He said, turning around.
But An Yi said: "No need, it's the same thing as Mr. Han. Ou Ze...he has a cold, so he won't come in. I'm sorry."
He shook his head hastily: "It's okay, Mr. Ou, is it okay?" As he asked, looking at An Yi's face carefully, Han Ziqiao thought that being unwell was just an excuse. What Ou Ze really didn't want to face was Wen Rennuan, right?
Obviously, the woman in front of her doesn't know the least bit about the relationship between those two people. So, does she really not care?
Because you love Ou Ze so much that you can love him so much that you don’t care about everything?
"It doesn't matter, thank you for your hospitality today. Ou Ze and I wish you and Miss Wen Ren a happy life." The woman raised her little face and showed a bright smile.
This kind of smile is very sincere and warm.
Today, there were so many guests, but he seemed to be unable to find a smile like this on anyone's face.
Those people all came to today's dinner with a little bit of a please mentality. Looking at it, how many people can come with sincere blessings?
Han Ziqiao was stunned for a moment, An Yi nodded to him, then turned around and left the venue.
"Mrs. Ou." He called her from behind.
I stopped, turned around, and saw him smiling slightly: "Thank you."
He just wanted to say "thank you" to her. He really wanted to thank her.
After coming out of the venue, Ou Ze didn't ask whether he had seen Wen Rennuan, and An Yi didn't say anything.
When the car drove to Ou's mansion, An Yi turned around and saw that Ou Ze had fallen asleep leaning on the back of the chair. She was a little surprised and almost instinctively put her forehead on his forehead. Then she thought it was funny again. Could it be the lie about catching a cold?
Did she even believe it?
Yangyang was also tired from playing, so she snuggled up next to Ou Ze and fell asleep.
An Yi got out of the car, walked to the other side, hugged the child out, and called him in a low voice: "Ou Ze, Ou Ze, we're home."
"Huh?" He frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and when he turned around, he saw Mansion Ou through the window, and then he sat up, "Why don't you wake me up?"
"Just arrived."
"What's wrong with Yangyang?"
"I'm probably tired of playing."
"Well, let's take him back to his room first."
An Yi nodded and carried Yangyang inside.
Butler Chen came out just in time. When he saw An Yi going in, he hurriedly asked: "Madam, is the young master asleep?" Seeing An Yi nodded, he lowered his voice again, "Where is the young master?"
An Yi turned around and saw that Ou Ze had come in. She didn't stop and just took Yang Yang back to her room.
Butler Chen was startled when he saw his pale face, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Is the young master okay?"
"Yeah." He responded dully.
After sending him back to his room, Butler Chen was still worried and called Leng Feijing privately.
Half an hour later, Ou Ze's door was knocked open, and an unruly face peeked out.
Ou Ze frowned: "Why are you here?"
Leng Feijing strode in and placed the medicine box in his hand heavily on his bed. He said helplessly: "I'm exhausted. I just got home and was rushed by your housekeeper. Tell me, young master, where are you?"
uncomfortable?"
Ou Ze didn't answer, and just asked him: "Where have you been employed in the past few years?"
He walked straight forward, hung the stethoscope on his ear, stretched out his hand, and said: "Do you know Lai Qijun? The young director of the Lai Group. When he was recruiting private doctors five years ago, I went there, and I have been there until now. Just now, I started working as a private doctor.
When he comes out of a villa like him, hey, he can run faster than me."
Ou Ze couldn't help laughing: "What? He still eats people?" I heard that he also went to Huangge tonight, but it was a pity that they didn't see him.
Leng Feijing stopped talking. He pursed his lips and kept quiet for a long time before taking off the stethoscope and throwing it on the bed: "Young Master Ou, you are still the same as you were back then after five years of not seeing me. Heart disease! He is going to die.
It’s human! Do you understand what’s killing people?” They were classmates for six years. Later, Ou Ze took over the family business, while he went abroad for further studies and became a doctor of medicine.
Today is the first time they have met in five years.
She took a bottle of medicine from the medicine box and gave it to him: "I will switch to this medicine in the future. I don't want to see you die young."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of broken cups coming from the door.
The two of them looked towards the door at the same time and saw An Yi standing at the door with a pale face.
She heard that a guest was coming, so she wanted to bring tea, but what did the doctor just say?