Chapter 1838

Looking at the mobile phone still on the screen, ye Fei was silent again.

At the moment, Su Mohan and Jin Yuwei are trading with each other in a suburb. The first batch of goods is taken over by the man in Tang costume in heaven and earth that day. He intends to test the market reaction first. However, due to the tight wind, he still needs to be cautious.

See Su Mo han to answer the phone, Jin Yuwei's eyes are a bit deep, and the man in Tang costume got up and went to one side to whisper a few words.

"Miss Su, do you really think it's our boat Mr. Qin spoke in a low voice, with a cigar in his mouth.

"It seems that he is still credible for the time being. At least, the news of the transaction has not been leaked. However, he has a deep mind and needs to be tested a few more times." Jin Yuwei says in a cold voice.

Su Mohan has been standing in place waiting, looking at Mr. Qin standing with Jin Yuwei. His eyes are a little dim. Unexpectedly, Qin Liu, the drug lord of a city, is actually Jin Yuwei's person.

Don't think about it, he can also guess what they are talking about. It seems that he wants to coax Jin Yuwei, a woman, again. Otherwise, as long as he fails to evade the temptation once, all his efforts will be wasted.

Take back the mind, Su Mo Han can't help but think of Ye Fei's phone call, also don't know if there is something in such a hurry to call?

After su Mo Han hung up the phone, ye Fei didn't call again. Although she was a bit lost, she still got up and looked in a good mood.

At the moment, in the room of Xiaotian and Hanwen, Xiaotian shrinks in the quilt and closes his eyes. Hanwen is always talking at the bedside: "Xiaotian, are you thirsty?"

Ye Xiaotian ignored him, just wrapped the quilt tightly.

"What's wrong with you, little boy? Shall I tell Ma Ma Ma? "

"Dare you

Hanwen some aggrieved flat mouth: "then I tell Auntie Ann good?"

"Why are you so wordy." Ye Xiaotian frowned and spoke impatiently.

Hanwen was not angry. He just reached out his little hand and touched Ye Xiaotian's forehead. He sobbed: "but if I didn't want to run to the rain to play football, you wouldn't be ill."

Ye Xiaotian didn't respond. He was dizzy and light. He didn't have much strength to comfort him. He even felt that his voice had become extremely erratic.

Hanwen's tears hung in his eyes, sucked his nose, and said again, "little God, will you die? I don't want you to die... "

Ye Xiaotian rolled a white eye, almost did not turn back, simply admit the life of the mouth way: "you go to find housekeeper uncle, take some antipyretic medicine to me."

Get the instruction, Hanwen immediately ran out, and soon came back with the pill.

But when he came back, ye Xiaotian was already asleep. His white face was burning hot. No matter how he called him, he didn't make a sound. The whole person was like a cooked crab.

When he was at a loss, ye Fei had already pushed the door in with the story book. Han Wen's tears suddenly flowed out. He turned and rushed to Ye Fei and said, "Ma Ma Ma Xiaotiansheng is ill. Is he going to die

Ye Fei's heart thumped for a moment. She quickly took Hanwen to the bedside and reached out to explore Ye Xiaotian's forehead. Her eyebrows wrinkled into a ball: "when did it start?"

"In the afternoon, it started at more than three o'clock in the afternoon. I took him to play football with me in the rain, and he would be ill." He wiped his tears and sucked his nose. His eyes were red, but the tears were still coming out one by one. It seemed that he was very self reproached.