Another taxi came. Zeng Mingyue waved quickly. The taxi stopped. Zeng Mingyue was about to drag the suitcase over, but the pull rod was pulled by Wu Zhengyan next to him.
"You let go!" Zeng Mingyue turned her head and frowned.
Wu Zhengyan suddenly said, "if you want to go, I won't stop you. You came with me. If you want to go now, I should send you."
Zeng Mingyue was stunned. Wu Zhengyan robbed her suitcase and said.
"Well, let's go. I'll take you to the airport."
He put the suitcase into the trunk and opened the rear door for Zeng Mingyue.
Zeng Mingyue glanced at him, looked a little slow, and stepped into the car. Wu Zhengyan followed him and sat next to him.
"In fact, you don't have to. I can go to the airport myself."
Wu Zhengyan just smiled and told the driver, "master, please go to the airport."
Zeng Mingyue booked a ticket on the bus. Wu Zhengyan suddenly said.
"The tickets are all booked? What time?"
Zeng Mingyue looked up at him and somehow felt that his eyes were unspeakably cold. Her body was slightly stiff and her heart was a little uneasy.
"I've just bought it. Just three hours later, I'm going to the airport and just waiting for the plane."
"That's good. Is it going back to the imperial capital?" Wu Zhengyan nodded and said again.
Zeng Mingyue looked at him again, but found that he looked calm and gentle in his eyes. Just for a moment, his coldness seemed to be just her illusion.
"Well, go back to the imperial capital first. I'll deal with the apartment. When the apartment is sold, I'll call you the money. You'll be fine if you hire the best doctor."
Zeng Mingyue felt guilty and said again that he would be responsible for medical expenses.
Wu Zhengyan nodded and said nothing more.
He seemed to acquiesce in her statement, and Zeng Mingyue immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, her mobile phone rang, which was called by Yang Qiqi.
Zeng Mingyue quickly turned on, "Qiqi?"
"Hey, Yueyue, when will you be back? I miss you."
Yang Qiqi's voice is a little weak. It sounds very nasal.
"Are you sick?" Zeng Mingyue was stunned, but there was some accident.
Yang Qiqi learns Muay Thai. Her physical quality is very good. She seldom gets sick.
"Well, I've caught a cold. I'm sick to death. Yueyue, when will you come back? I'm starving..."
Yang Qiqi lay on the bed and sucked some stuffy nose. It was rare to have a bit of a girl's weakness.
She must have been too nervous last night. She finally drove a sports car. In order to cool, she opened the roof and blew a cold wind on the way. As a result, she caught a cold.
In the morning, she was too lazy to get up and eat. Now she missed Zeng Mingyue very much.
"Did you take your medicine? I'll fly back soon, but it's afternoon when I go back."
Zeng Mingyue was a little worried. Yang Qiqi was a nervous woman who couldn't take care of herself at all.
She remembered that when she was a freshman, Yang Qiqi had a fever and fainted in bed. If they hadn't found her and sent her to the hospital, she might have burned herself into a fool.
Later, in the hospital, she woke up. They asked Yang Qiqi if she knew she had a fever and didn't take medicine.
What did Yang Qiqi say at that time.
"A woman like me can recover without taking medicine. This time she didn't play well and was surprised."
I can't wait to knock her.
"You'll be back this afternoon? I'll pick you up on that flight!"
As soon as Yang Qiqi heard that Zeng Mingyue was coming back, she immediately got up wrapped in a quilt.
Zeng Mingyue reported his flight number and said with a smile, "don't pick it up. I can go back by myself. Get up and see a doctor quickly. Don't drag!"
"Well, I see, housekeeper!"
Yang Qiqi said yes. After two more words, they hung up the phone.
After Yang Qiqi hung up the phone, she smiled and directly edited Zeng Mingyue's class number into a text message and sent it to a number.
That's Fu Yichen's mobile phone number. As for how Yang Qiqi knew this number, it still benefited from Zeng Mingyue.
You know, when Zeng Mingyue just got her male god's phone number, but from time to time, she had to point her mobile phone to the phone number and look at her with a honey smile.
As Zeng Mingyue's best friend, Yang Qiqi has long remembered it.
Yang Qiqi knows Zeng Mingyue's character. Most likely, she is embarrassed to bother her boyfriend to pick up the plane, but Yang Qiqi feels that Fu Jiabei, Zeng Mingyue's boyfriend, can't fulfill her obligation to pick up the plane.
So after she sent the flight information, she fell back to bed happily.
Well, maybe she asked for a meal of dog food. She felt her nose more stuffed and her stomach more hungry.
Go to sleep
Only sleep can solve thousands of worries.
Yang Qiqi arched into the quilt, wrapped it and closed her eyes.
"Is that your good friend named Qiqi?"
Zeng Mingyue hung up the phone. Wu Zhengyan looked at her and asked with a smile.
"Well, yes, she's ill. I went back to take care of her."
Zeng Mingyue nodded and put the mobile phone back in her pocket. Wu Zhengyan's eyes fell on her pocket and flashed.
The car drove fast and soon reached the airport.
After getting off the bus, Zeng Mingyue said to Wu Zheng, "well, go back quickly. I can go in by myself."
Wu Zhengyan insisted, "I'll send you in."
He pulled the suitcase and left. Who knows if he was in a hurry. He seemed to have made a mistake.
"Wu Zhengyan, you went wrong. Is the airport over there?"
"Ouch."
As soon as Zeng Mingyue reminded him, Wu Zhengyan tripped and knelt on one knee.
Zeng Mingyue hurried over and squatted down slightly, "you're okay... Huh!"
Before she finished, Wu Zhengyan, who hung his head, suddenly raised his hand and pressed a towel with some flavor on Zeng Mingyue's mouth and nose.
Zeng Mingyue didn't think of the airport where people came and went. He dared to do so suddenly. She struggled violently. However, he didn't know what ecstasy was on the towel. Her strength suddenly became smaller, and the suitcase and the flower bed in front blocked other people's sight. No one paid attention to the situation here at all.
Zeng Mingyue finally flashed Wu Zhengyan's ferocious face before her eyes, and then fell into a coma.
"Yueyue! Yueyue, what's the matter with you?"
Wu Zhengyan covered Zeng Mingyue's mouth and nose for a few seconds and determined that she was indeed in a coma. He quickly stuffed the veil back into his pocket and shouted anxiously.
Then he carried Zeng Mingyue on his back and rushed to the taxi group next to the airport with an anxious face.
"Sorry, sorry, my girlfriend suddenly fainted. I want to take her to the hospital. Can you let me go first?"
He rushed over and pushed forward.
People who had just got off the plane outside the airport were getting on the taxi in an orderly way. Seeing him like this, they all had no doubt. They immediately let Wu Zhengyan jump in the queue to get on the taxi and leave the airport in an instant.