Qin Zhe's eyes moved slightly, like ripples in a calm lake.
"Mama Lin!!"
Qin Zhe called in a low voice.
Mother Lin, who was shouted back by him, never dared to go far and waited at the door of the guest room.
When she heard Qin Zhe calling her, she immediately stepped forward.
"Master..."
"She's sick?!"
"yes……!"
Mother Lin lowered her head, not daring to look into his eyes.
Qin Zhe's eyes were filled with anger.
Why didn't anyone tell him?!!
"What's going on?"
"this……"
Mother Lin thought for a while and decided not to intensify the conflict between him and Qin Feng, so she made up a lie.
"Maybe I fell into the swimming pool earlier and caught a cold..."
This makes sense.
"Where's Li Zhe?"
"Just got back..."
Qin Zhe frowned, "Tell him to come back!"
"Yes..." Mother Lin turned around and let out a long sigh of relief behind his back.
Qin Zhe sat next to her, turned off the air conditioner, and placed his hand on her forehead again.
Ansu Yang, what exactly do you want me to do?!
I really want to care about you, but I don’t know what exactly you want?!
Are you a woman like them who will do anything for fame and fortune?!
His eyes fell on the evening dress again.
Is that torn hole really your masterpiece?!
Are you really in love with Qin Feng?
Or do you think Qin Feng is more valuable than me?!!
Qin Zhe's mood became more and more manic, with a faint bloodthirsty light in his eyes...
He held her hand and tightened it tightly, as if he had made a big decision...
Li Zhe was quickly brought in by Mother Lin. He was busy hurriedly giving An Suyang an injection and giving him medicine.
"Master, the young lady needs to drink more boiled water and rest more. Your illness is just right and you also need more rest. I think it is better to leave this place to Mother Lin..."
"Well, you go back first..."
Qin Zhe waved towards Li Zhe, but had no intention of getting up.
Li Zhe carried the medicine box and left under the escort of Lin Ma.
When Mother Lin returned, she heard Qin Zhe's indifferent voice before even setting foot in the guest room.
"Everyone, go down. Just have me here. By the way, go get a pair of wedding rings in this style...!"
Mother Lin was surprised.
So fast?!
She walked over and took the drawing from Qin Zhe's hand. The drawing was a little hasty, but it was beautiful and enviable.