Noticing her movements, Tang Ming, who was sitting on one side, asked gently.
Tang Ming is similar in age to Leng Zimo, but his temperament is completely different. Under his light gray suit and slightly long broken hair, he has a handsome face. The thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose add a bit of extra dimension to him.
Bookish.
"Nothing." Xu Pei shook his head, "Why are you here?"
Tang Ming shrugged his shoulders and smiled warmly, "I just met a friend. I came out of the tea bar next to me and heard someone calling for help, so I walked over to take a look. I didn't expect it was you. Why did you drink so much?
Aren’t you in a bad mood?”
"Stop talking about me." Xu Pei didn't want to talk more about her own affairs, "You've been in Europe, why did you think of returning to China?"
"The company has opened an office in Beijing. I'll come over and take a look. I'll leave in a few days." Tang Ming's eyes slowly looked from head to toe through his glasses, and finally fell on her thin face, "
You seem to have lost weight!"
Xu Pei smiled faintly, "You've never seen me, how do you know I've lost weight?"
A strange color flashed in Tang Ming's eyes, but the expression on his face didn't change much, "Didn't you send me photos before? Did you forget?"
Xu Pei raised his hand and touched his face, "That seems to have happened half a year ago. It's been so long, but you still remember it."
"Your eyes tell me that you don't seem to have a very happy life recently." Tang Ming turned around and looked at Xu Pei's face with concern, "Are you unhappy in China?"
Xu Pei smiled covertly, "No, it's good. Didn't I tell you in the last email I sent you? I'm now working with Zimo at Emperor Vision."
If Tang Ming wanted to say anything more, the car had stopped outside a five-star hotel. The driver got out of the car and opened the door for Tang Ming.
Xu Pei stretched out her hand to open the door, but Tang Ming had already come to her side first and helped her open the door. He protected the car door with one hand and held her arm with the other, "Be careful."
Helping her into the hotel lobby, Tang Ming nodded gentlemanly to the doorman who opened the door, and then took Xu Pei into the elevator.
"My room is a suite. You can rest here for the night. I will find someone to unlock the door for you tomorrow." Taking her all the way to the guest room he rented on the ninth floor, Tang Ming directly opened the door of a bedroom.
"This is the master bedroom, you can sleep here."
Xu Pei was busy refusing, "No, I'll sleep..."
"Xiao Pei, why are you so polite to me?" Tang Ming intercepted her words with a smile, helped her to the bed and lay down, and pulled the thin quilt to cover her body, "You lie down first, I
Go get some cotton wool to clean your wound, and then help you get something to eat."
"It's okay, it's just a scratch. I don't need to eat anymore. I don't want to eat." Xu Pei turned over and turned her back to him, "I want to sleep for a while."
Tang Ming bent down and pulled the quilt for her, "If you need anything, just call me, I'll be right outside the door."
"No, you should go to bed. I just drank a little too much. I just need a nap." Xu Pei said.
"Okay then, good night!"
Tang Ming smiled at her, stood up and walked to the door, turned off the headlights, and slowly closed the door.
In the darkness, Xu Pei pressed her hand against her aching stomach and stared at the unfamiliar hotel roof with her eyes wide open, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.
