Gong Ming slowed down in the car for a while, and his cough relieved. He covered his lips with a paper towel and asked in surprise: cough, didn't I ask you to take me home? Why are you taking me to the hospital?
I think you have a bad cough. I'm worried about you. Bai Tongxi doesn't want to see anything happen to his friends.
Gong Ming gave her a complicated look: I'm ok, but I'm choked by the soup.
Bai Tongxi: are you sure you don't need to go to the hospital?
Gong Ming is silent. He can tell Bai Tongxi that Meng Peiyuan put mustard in the soup. However, recalling the confrontation between Meng Peiyuan and Meng Peiyuan just now, he doesn't want to deepen the contradiction between them. After all, Bai Tongxi always suffers.
No, I'll just go home and have a rest. Gong Ming insisted.
All right. Bai Tongxi has no choice but to send Gong Ming back to his own home.
In the process, a phone call comes in. Bai Tongxi thinks it's Meng Peiyuan. She thinks it's him. Her intuition is not good. She probably teaches her a lesson. She doesn't answer it subconsciously.
When the second call came in, Gong Ming thought it was inconvenient for her to answer the phone, so he asked her in a dumb voice: do you want me to answer it for you?
No need! Sorry to refuse the white children do not want to.
The second phone rang and it was quiet. It seems that the other party's patience is just like this.
*
after Gong Ming was safely delivered to his home, Bai Tongxi and Gong Ming's mother Qian Yun chatted with each other. Qian Yun looked at Gong Ming who was resting on the sofa and said to Bai Tongxi in a low voice: Tong Tong, my aunt has something to say to you alone. Look, can you come to my aunt's room?
Bai Tong Xi said with a smile: good.
After arriving at qianyun's room, qianyun takes out a stack of materials with photos from the drawer. In Bai Tongxi's strange eyes, he explains: These are the blind dates I'm looking for for for Gong Ming. You can help your aunt to see which is more suitable for Gong Ming.
Bai Tong is surprised, and then it becomes clear that the actual purpose of Qian Yun's doing this is to test whether she has more feelings for Gong Ming than her friends. If she has any, seeing these photos, she is bound to show disgust, not to mention helping Gong Ming choose a suitable object.
In Qian Yun's eyes, Bai Tongxi lowered his head, flipped up and down the information, and then excitedly pointed to the photo and said: Aunt Qian, I think this girl is good. You see, she has an oval face. She looks elegant and beautiful. Then, when you look at her dress, it's a cultured type. Let her be my sister-in-law. Does aunt Qian think it's ok?
Qian Yun sighs. Gong Ming is always interested in the blind date. She has to try Bai Tongxi, but it turns out that it is her son who is amorous all the time.
Tong Xi, I want to ask you something here. Qian Yun spoke suddenly.
You said. Bai Tong said with a faint smile.
When I have nothing to do, help me to persuade Gong Ming. He is old now. He can't stay away from love and marriage all the time. I'm just a son like him. I can't watch the empress of the old Gong family!
Bai Tong Xi swept Qian Yun's worried face and couldn't help persuading her: Aunt Qian, you are too serious! Didn't Gong Ming attend the blind date you arranged for him? I believe he has the heart to start a family.
Kid, you don't understand. Qian Yun sighed: he was perfunctory. Every time he came back, he said that the blind date was not good. He wanted to kill me!
Bai Tongxi said in a soft voice: Aunt Qian, I will try to persuade him. Don't worry.
After coming out of qianyun's room, Bai Tongxi said to Gong Ming: Gong Ming, I'm going home. Don't rest too late.
Yeah. After drinking cough water, Gong Ming straightens up from the sofa, approaches her and asks her: what did my mother tell you?
Nothing. Bai Tongxi thought about it, or said: Gong Ming, the youngest of the Meng family is not bad. He is also single. Would you like to introduce him to you another day?
Gong Ming was stunned at first, and then surprised: you don't mean Meng naivete, do you? After a pause, he said very seriously: No, I don't agree with her.
She's not good either. She shrugs and leaves.
He smiles bitterly at Bai Tongxi's back. Maybe it's time for him to find a shelter.
*
after returning to the car, Bai Tongxi thought of the two missed calls and found the mobile phone out of his bag.
Click on the call record and find that the caller is Bai Su and Mo Yuyang.
What are these two doing?
Bai Tongxi has a bad feeling. She calls back Bai Su's mobile phone number, but Mo Yuyang's voice comes from the opposite.
Mo Yuyang a pair of gloomy tone: you finally know to answer the phone!
Bai Tongxi some irritable frown: how are you? What about the white sou!
Mo Yuyang then said: she's with her dad, and my mobile phone has fallen to me. Listen, dad is foaming at home this afternoon, and he is unconscious. Now in XX Hospital, the doctor says that dad has a stroke.
Mo Yuyang has not finished his words, but Bai Tongxi's five fingers tremble, and his mobile phone slides into the gap of the car seat, leaving only Mo Yuyang's broken voice.Stroke? Impossible, impossible! Bai Tongxi couldn't accept this fact in her heart. She hit the steering wheel heavily with her forehead to relieve the pain in her heart with the pain in her body!
When she was in the rearview mirror, she raised her head again.
Gathered in the chin of tears, with her head up action, hit the steering wheel, dizzy open water stains.
The car seat is a quiet place. No matter how much she yells, it won't attract strange eyes. After a little venting, she calms down again.
Thinking that Mo Yuyang is a man with a deep sense of city, she can't help questioning his words. She decides to go back to Bai's house temporarily.
On the way, her mind can't help sketching the picture of Bai Jianming sitting on the wooden sofa in the living room reading newspapers and drinking tea. Thinking about it, her tears spilled out of her eyes again and blurred her vision in front of her.
*
Royal Entertainment City, big box.
Meng Peiyuan gently shakes the wine in his glass and looks at Zhouyi north, who is kissing with the dancer. He sees Zhouyi North holding the dancer's chest with the palm of his hand and kneading it. He is not afraid of dirtiness.
Yes, dirtiness.
Now, Meng Peiyuan sees that the dancers who accompany the wine are getting dirtier and dirtier. If you want to say that they are pure, you have to count the one in his family
st! What's the matter with the woman who just threw herself on her childhood sweetheart? Meng Peiyuan looked up and drank all the wine in his glass, forcing himself to focus on his eyes.