Watching her swallow the beef, Luo Jun immediately said, "How is it?"
"Well..." Qiao Wei tried her best to maintain a smile, "It's delicious, very... special!"
Luo Jun smiled brightly, "Then eat more."
"good!"
Qiao Wei had no choice but to fork the second piece of meat.
Seeing that she had difficulty swallowing, Luo Jun raised his hand to take the wine glass and stretched it towards her.
"This is the first time for the two of us to have dinner alone. Let's have a drink?"
Pair the chili with some wine, I think her stomach will be very "enjoyed".
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Under Luo Jun's "attentment", Qiao Wei quickly drank most of the wine and ate most of the spicy and salty raw beef. Her stomach was burning, and she looked at the blood on the plate mixed with the sauce.
, she retched uncontrollably.
Collecting her expression in his eyes, Luo Jun raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "I have to go. I have to meet a client this afternoon. Shall I take you back?"
"No... no need." Qiao Wei waved her hands hurriedly, "I... I drove here."
"Then I'll leave first. I'll call you later." Luo Jun took the crutch and stood up. When he passed by her, he stopped, reached for her fork and forked another piece of beef.
Put it in her hand and say, "Eat more!"
Seeing him looking at her "full of hope", Qiao Wei had no choice but to stuff the piece of beef into her mouth.
"goodbye."
Luo Jun straightened up with a smile and strode away with Han Qing.
From the corner of his eye, he watched Qiao Wei cover her mouth with a tissue and rush to the bathroom. He just raised the corners of his lips coldly.
Compared to Chu Xiaochen's suffering, what does her suffering mean?
All this is just the beginning.
Luo Jun stepped out of the napkin. Han Qing saw something wrong with his expression. He was wondering why his big boss was in such a mood, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions.
When the two stepped out of the elevator, Qiao Wei had already rushed into the bathroom of the western restaurant and vomited.
On the dining table, the steak in front of Luo Jun that originally belonged to Qiao Wei was placed intact.
From beginning to end, he never touched it.
After a long time, Qiao Wei, who was pale from vomiting, returned to the table. When she saw the remaining steak on the plate, she felt nauseated again, and then rushed into the bathroom again.
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At dusk, Chu Le finally resolved the emergency situation and allowed family members to accompany him in the ward.
Chu Xiaochen looked at the nurse with a happy face, "You mean, from now on, we can enter and leave the ward at will?"
"Yes." The nurse smiled and nodded, "However, you must pay attention to washing your hands frequently, do not sleep in it, and follow the instructions of the doctor and nurse at any time."
"Okay." Chu Xiaochen agreed immediately.
Just then, Grandma Chu was picked up from home by the bodyguard. Chu Xiaochen immediately went forward and held her arm, "Grandma, you can go in and see Lele!"
"Really?" Grandma Chu quickened her pace with a happy face and walked into the ward with her.
The little guy had already woken up. When he saw a familiar relative coming in, he immediately called out, "Mom, grandma!"
"Hey!" Grandma Chu walked to her side of the bed with a smile, and gently held her little hand, "Good boy, you have suffered."
"Grandma!" Chu Xiaochen was busy trying to comfort her. The old man turned to the side and wiped his eyes. When he turned back, he was already smiling, "Lele, guess what grandma made for you, your favorite food."
