According to Zhang Qian's words, the nanny said Yan Lishu's stomach disease was serious. "Mr. Yan's face is pale with pain, and he is not willing to go to the hospital, madam! Madame? "
After waiting for a few minutes, there was no movement in the bedroom.
According to Qin Mu's heartache for Yan Lishu's temper, when he heard that Yan Lishu had stomach disease, he ran out crying for a long time.
Zhang Qian thought about last year when the two broke up for the first time. Qin Mu listened to Yan Li and lived in the hospital. When did he panic.
It has to be doubted, "are you sure madam is in it?"
The nanny nodded affirmatively, "I haven't been anywhere today, I've been at home!"
If Qin Mu leaves, she must be the first to find out.
This contradiction can not be solved in a short time.
If she was Qin Mu, she would not accept such a thing.
Zhang Qian sighed, but he could not ignore it.
If Yan Lishu doesn't make up with Qin Mu, he will be under low pressure all day long, and he will be doomed to work under his hands.
All of a sudden, he said in a loud voice, "Mr. Yan, do you want us to go? But your illness OK, let's go! "
After listening to the people in the room, he whispered to the nanny, "let's go, nobody stay here tonight."
The babysitter is covered, is this going?
She looked at the sleeping man on the sofa. "But Sir, he does look uncomfortable. Let's go. Isn't it suitable?"
Zhang Qian grabbed her. "We don't care. The one in it must be in charge. Let's go!"
Confidential understand the meaning of Zhang Qian, pack up their own things, and leave with Zhang Qian.
Before Zhang Qian left, he shouted at the bedroom door, "Mr. Yan, we're out. If you can't stand it, please call me again."
The door was slammed shut.
********In the bedroom, Qin Mu restlessly walked back and forth.
As soon as Zhang Qian came in, she heard the noise outside.
He has a party tonight. Is he drinking too much?
Qin Mu was worried. Didn't he know his stomach was sick, and he wanted to drink as hard as he could.
That Zhang Qian, clearly is intentional.
Ming knows her relationship with Yan Lishu now, and intentionally throws the sick Yan Lishu to her.
Although she hated Yan Lishu, she really couldn't ignore Yan Lishu.
Qin Mu hesitated in the room for more than ten minutes, biting his teeth and pushing the door open.
The living room is full of wine.
Qin Mu saw the man lying on the sofa at a glance.
The suit was draped on his body, the tie was rudely torn open, the neckline was open with one or two buttons, showing the Adam's apple.
He seemed to have a real stomach disease. He put one hand on his stomach and frowned slightly.
Zhang Qian is really so ruthless. He doesn't care about Yan Lishu's life or death.
In case, Yan Lishu's stomach is bleeding, what to do!
Qin Mu walked over and patted Yan Lishu on the cheek. "Wake up, I'll take you to the hospital!"
Yan Lishu opens his eyes and a face appears in the fuzzy realization.
Back to the light, the face on the head can't see anything.
It's Qin Mu who indistinctly distinguishes each other's voice.
"Sweet!"
Qin Mu called him a dozen times, and finally got a response. The hanging stone fell in half.
"Does it hurt badly?"
Afflictive, whole body afflictive, the most afflictive still is heart.
Yan Lishu didn't answer. She could see her features clearly.
It should be that he has drunk too much and is dreaming. Otherwise, how could Qin Mu wish to see himself.
He was so eager to care about himself.