Sheng Chong's lovely wife: The professor's husband is the president

Chapter 1201 Are You Women Made Of Vinegar? (4)

However, the screen of the phone never went dark, and every time no one answered, An Xiaofei would call again.

Unable to stand An Xiaofei's stubbornness, Lan Feifei finally answered the phone and asked coldly, "Are you okay?"

An Xiaofei didn't expect that it was Lan Feifei who answered the call. Zhao Jiale didn't contact her after going out with her today, so she was a little worried. Now that Lan Feifei received the call, she felt very complicated. Without the right to contend with Lan Feifei, facing Lan Feifei's strong voice, she was a little speechless for a while: "I..."

Lan Feifei said displeased: "Ten phone calls in one go! Is the sky falling? Do you have something important to say now? Just miss him?"

Faced with Lan Feifei's aggressive question, An Xiaofei only felt her face turn red. It was really nothing important for her to look for Zhao Jiale, she was just worried that he would do something else with Lan Feifei. Zhao Jiale was notoriously playful. of.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Lan Feifei said displeasedly: "Speak, why don't you speak! The phone call just now was like urging you to die. Aren't you in a hurry?"

"I... I'm fine, I'm just..."

Before An Xiaofei could say anything, Lan Feifei didn't want to hear her delicate voice, so she hung up directly, cursing in her heart, so Zhao Jiale likes this taste?
At that time, Zhao Jiale was still in the ward and Lan Feifei waited impatiently and went to the doctor, but no one told her where Zhao Jiale received treatment.

When Zhao Jiale came out, Lan Feifei fell asleep on the chair, and he patted her on the shoulder: "Woman, let's go."

Lan Feifei was suddenly awakened by his patting, she quickly got up and stood up, and glanced at him nervously: "Are you alright?"

Zhao Jiale stretched out his hands and turned them around: "Very good."

"Are you really okay?" Lan Feifei finished speaking and patted him.

"When did I lie to you?" Zhao Jiale asked back.

Hearing this, Lan Feifei kicked him: "How many times have you lied to me?"

Zhao Jiale saw that she had been waiting on the chair all night, her face was a little haggard, so she couldn't help supporting her and asked, "Why didn't you go to a rest room to sleep, and you really waited here all night? Stupid you !"

Lan Feifei looked at him, saw that everything was fine, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Recalling yesterday's situation, she was so worried that she cried: "You think I am willing! No one told me where you received treatment , No one has told me how your condition is! Do you know how anxious I am! If I hadn’t been worried that you would die! I wouldn’t have waited for you in this wretched place for so long!” Feifei sneezed.

Zhao Jiale suddenly felt that Lan Feifei sneezed when she was crying, which was very cute.

He has lived for so long, and has dated so many women. This is the first time he saw a woman crying because she was worried about his illness. He waited for him all night on a chair in the corridor of the hospital. He couldn't help but take off his coat and wrap her around her. , softly coaxed: "Okay, okay, I'm not dead yet? I'm fine, I'll be fine if I work all night, I won't make you a widow, good boy."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Jiale hugged Lan Feifei and patted her lightly twice, but Lan Feifei pushed her away with a palm. Zhao Jiale almost didn't sit on the ground: "What are you doing!"

"Stinking rogue!"

Lan Feifei glanced at him, seeing that he was really fine, got up and left.

(End of this chapter)