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Chapter 236 It's just an illness

However, Chu Feiyang, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped, and then whispered a few words into Duanmiqin's ear, and they both entered the Lishui Hotel.

Duanmuqin appeared alone at the door of the previous box, but was a little surprised to see that Nangong Ling did not enter the box, but had a rather strange look on his face, as if he had discovered something scary, as if he was about to make a phone call

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"Sister Ling'er, why don't you go in? Feiyang and your brother are drinking inside." Duanmiqin said with a smile. Naturally, she didn't know the specific situation inside the box (well... the sound insulation effect of such boxes is basically very good

Very good), he just followed Chu Feiyang's instructions and said, "I just accidentally rubbed some wine on myself and I just came out of the bathroom."

"Gah?! You said my brother and Mr. Chu Feiyangchu are in there?! It's just the two of them?!" At first glance, it sounded like the two figures inside might be two men, and Nangong Ling couldn't help but get goosebumps on his body.

, but... something doesn't seem right! If it's two men, how do you explain the two white rabbits that are bigger than yourself just now?! "Are there no other women in the box?!" When he said this,

Nangong Ling asked while grabbing Duanmiqin's arm, obviously hearing the urgency in her tone.

"Of course there is a woman in there. It seems to be Chen Xue, the proprietress of Lishui Wine. I remember she said this when she introduced herself." At this time, Chu Feiyang's voice suddenly sounded in Nangong Ling's ears.

He seemed to have hung up the phone just now, "Haha...I'm sorry, I just got a call from home, so I just went out to answer the call. Why are Sister Qin and Miss Nangong standing at the door? Come in."

As Chu Feiyang walked away, his hand had already touched the door handle of the box, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"You can't enter!" Nangong Ling suddenly grabbed Chu Feiyang's right hand tightly, without the slightest thought or idea of ​​men and women not being intimate (there are always some traditional things in aristocratic families).

Facing Nangong Ling's commanding tone, Chu Feiyang knew what he was thinking, but Duanmiqin on the other side frowned. In addition to his tone of not letting Nangong Ling in, he also

It was Nangong Ling who was standing in front of Chu Feiyang at this time, and the hands that tightly grasped Chu Feiyang's right hand!

"Uh... well, Miss Nangong, I just want to go in and say goodbye to Master Nangong. Just now my family called me and asked me to go home quickly." Chu Feiyang pretended to be anxious, "This is actually Nangong.

The young master is inviting guests to dinner, so if I leave without saying hello to him, I'm afraid it would be disrespectful and impolite."

"Um... Since Mr. Chu is in a hurry to go home, please feel free to do it. It's the same with me here." Nangong Ling said anxiously and a little embarrassed, "Well... my brother has a disease, and it seems that he just got sick.

, I have to let him stay quietly in the box, waiting for the doctor to arrive. Didn't I just contact the hospital here! If Mr. Chu has something to leave, it will not be rude to explain to my brother when the time comes.

of things.”

Not wanting Chu Feiyang and Duanmiqin to enter the box and see the ugly situation of the Nangong family inside, Nangong Ling lied with a red face.

"Sister Qin, you also go back to Zhongnan City with Mr. Chu. Nothing will happen to Ling'er here. You also know that this Lishui Hotel belongs to our Nangong family." Nangong Ling said anxiously,

She still had to find the owner and manager of the hotel to come over quickly.

"Um... In this case, I, Mr. Chu, would rather be respectful than obey your orders." Chu Feiyang grabbed Duanmuqin who wanted to speak and continued, "Sister Qin, there are some things at home, I am worried, I don't mind going back now

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"What are you talking about? Be careful of your sister, I'll knock you." Duanmiqin also scolded Chu Feiyang when he heard these words, and then turned to Nangong Ling and said, "Sister Ling'er, Feiyang and I will leave first.

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"Well, Sister Qin, Mr. Chu, have a nice journey." Nangong Ling responded a little absentmindedly, but he kept thinking about the scene in the box.

As for Nangong Ling, who might have previously suspected that Chu Feiyang and Duanmiqin jointly acted to cause the current situation, he reduced the suspicion of Chu Feiyang and Duanmiqin to the lowest point, just because Chu Feiyang and Duanmiqin's rhetoric was perfect and there was no trace of it.

loopholes.

Chu Feiyang may not have seen clearly, but from the tone and expression Duanmiqin just showed, it was obvious that she was completely unaware of what was going on in the box. However, Chu Feiyang's words and actions were so reasonable.

She had to cancel her suspicions about him.

As a result, Nangong Ling felt helpless and powerless in both body and mind towards his brother - he was willing to let himself fall!

Chu Feiyang took Duanmiqin's hand and walked out of Lishui Hotel again and got into the Porsche. Chu Feiyang finally couldn't help laughing. Of course, in Chu Feiyang's heart, he also had a special interest in this Nangong Ling.

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Because Chu Feiyang felt that when he was talking to Duanmiqin just now, it seemed that Nangong Ling's eyes always had traces of doubt and confusion, and even a touch of resentment. This woman was definitely not as simple as she appeared on the surface.

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Chu Feiyang secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, when he was about to leave, he thought of the plot that might appear later, and then returned to create evidence that neither he nor Duanmiqin was present, and it seemed so tight.

Breathable!

Of course, Chu Feiyang also has some lingering fears, but it is not that he is afraid of the entanglement and trouble that may be caused by the Nangong family in the future, but that Chu Feiyang does not like it. Although it is inevitable that Nangong Yaoyang and Chen Xue may think that it may be him, Chu Feiyang, who caused the trouble.

But they have no evidence for this kind of thing and they don't dare to say it. At most, it is just private revenge.

In this case, Chu Feiyang is only facing revenge from Nangong Yaoyang, not from the Nangong family. Although it is always impossible to avoid trouble, it must be said that it is correct to be able to reduce the trouble to the minimum.

"Feiyang, don't you think Nangong Ling's behavior just now was a little strange?! I always feel a little uneasy!" Duanmiqin kept frowning when he walked into the car, but when he heard Chu Feiyang's hahaha

Laughing, she was even more puzzled, "Why are you smiling so happily? Did you pick up one million?! Why don't you tell me the truth quickly, sister!" Duanmiqin also vaguely felt that Chu Feiyang should know the secret behind this.

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"Hahaha... You're laughing me to death, you're laughing me to death!" Chu Feiyang couldn't help laughing, acting like an ordinary person who had just watched a drama and movie. Of course... this might also be

It's just another disguise of Chu Feiyang, "It turns out that the eldest young master of the Nangong family is sick and has developed an illness... Hahaha... It turns out to be this kind of disease! Hahaha..."

Indeed, Chu Feiyang didn't really laugh at his own tricks, but thought of what Nangong Ling said when he was perfunctory with him and Duanmiqin, that it was just that Nangong Yaoyang was getting sick. Although the speaker didn't mean it, the listener did!

The eldest son of the Nangong family is sick? It turns out to be this kind of illness that is about to enter spring! I don’t know how many women in the Nangong family can be used as antidotes by Nangong Yaoyang. Thinking of this, Chu Feiyang couldn’t help but want to laugh.

Of course, deep down in my heart, I have a deep understanding of the hypocrisy shown in the aristocratic family.

"Is it because of those glasses of wine?" Duanmiqin's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of Chu Feiyang and Nangong Yaoyang's exchange of wine glasses. However, Duanmiqin had no intention of blaming Chu Feiyang for this.

He was very proud of Chu Feiyang. As for Nangong Yaoyang's poor condition, Duanmiqin didn't really care, "Is there something drugged in the wine?"

"Hehe... Sister Qin is Sister Qin. Those flaming eyes are made of gold! Hahaha... I'm laughing to death." Chu Feiyang couldn't help but laugh again, and motioned Duanmiqin to drive away first, "Sister Qin

That's right, the wine was indeed drugged, and out of the four glasses of wine poured out on the table, only one was not poisonous, and that was the wine that Chen Xue poured for Nangong Yaoyang."

"Ah?! Only his quilt is not poisonous?! Then I'm poisoned too?!" Hearing Chu Feiyang's words, Duanmiqin was shocked and cold at the same time. She blamed Chu Feiyang for not reminding her.

But just caring about himself, he even wanted to let Nangong Yaoyang drink the glass of wine while not caring. However, although he felt that Chu Feiyang was wrong in doing so, Duanmiqin was surprised at this time.

He found that he didn't hate Chu Feiyang at all, and seemed to be somewhat willing to do so. The only thing he had was Chu Feiyang's hidden dissatisfaction with him.

"Hehe... Sister Qin is thinking something wrong! The glass of wine Nangong Yaoyang drank was indeed undrugged. What I changed was not just the wine glasses for me and Nangong Yaoyang, but the wine glasses for three people." Chu Feiyang said calmly.

He smiled and said, "I exchanged Nangong Yaoyang's glass of wine for you, Sister Qin, while Sister Qin's wine was given to Feiyang myself, and then my wine was given to Nangong Yaoyang! Sister Qin is so beautiful and generous.

Girl, how can Feiyang be willing to let Sister Qin put herself in danger?"

"Ah?!...Then you...aren't you poisoned?!" Duanmiqin felt sweet in her heart when she heard Chu Feiyang's words, but when she thought about the meaning of Chu Feiyang's words, it was obvious that Chu Feiyang didn't want her to be harmed.

, and after drinking the drugged wine, I couldn't help but feel love and hate in my heart! "Let's go to the hospital now. I know several famous doctors here. They are all leaders in the medical field!"

As Duanmiqin said that, he was about to turn around and go to the hospital. Chu Feiyang, who was watching on the side, couldn't help but feel a little moved. He gently pressed the back of Duanmiqin's delicate hand on the steering wheel to signal that it was okay.

"Don't worry, did Sister Qin forget that I coughed a few times while eating the food? The wine I drank has already been spit out." Chu Feiyang smiled faintly, "I, Chu Feiyang, am only in my early twenties this year, so how could I do this?

Don’t cherish your own life! What’s more, the medicine is not a fatal poison, but a medicine that men and women can enjoy quite a lot! Hehe..."

"Ah? What?" Duanmiqin felt at ease after hearing Chu Feiyang's words. In her mind, she felt inexplicable joy for this boy who was four or five years younger than herself. How could she, Duanmiqin, have done this for a man?

How can the worry and mood change so much?!

"Haha..." Chu Feiyang couldn't help but secretly tell Duanmuqin about Nangong Yaoyang and Chen Xue's conspiracy. Duanmuzhen was filled with shame and anger, and Nangong Yaoyang's image in her heart collapsed. Of course, Chu Feiyang

He didn't directly say how he learned about it, he just said that it was a phone call from Donghai Lingyun to him.

Even if Duanmuqin had some doubts, he was too embarrassed to ask Zhuge Lingyun. Of course, the more important thing was that Duanmuqin had contacted Chu Feiyang's statement in his heart. Although he felt a little bad about Chu Feiyang's plan, but

But he didn’t show the slightest objection in his heart!

Later, thinking about the shameful things Nangong Yaoyang and Chen Xue were doing, and what Nangong Ling said outside the box, Duanmiqin finally understood why Chu Feiyang was laughing so much when he got in the car just now.

Hearty.

Who would have heard that a man doing this kind of thing is a symptom of an illness, and I’m afraid there are few who wouldn’t laugh? Hehehe...


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