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

Chapter 1225 Rijiushengqing (9)

When Lan Feifei returned home, she saw that Zhao Jiale hadn't come back. She looked at the time, and it was already nine o'clock, thinking, didn't he ask her to come back early?

But he seemed to be later than himself, and I really couldn't understand whether he said it was before twelve o'clock in the morning.

Lan Feifei called him, but no one answered. After a while, she couldn't sit still. Maybe this man had a heart attack in the company? ? ?
I remember that he brought medicine with him, and Zhao Jiale's psychological quality is still very high, and general work problems will not affect him too much, so the chance of a heart attack is still very small, but... On the phone, Zhao Jiale Lan Feifei's mood was obviously very heavy. Thinking of this, Lan Feifei was upset for a while, picked up the car keys, and went out again.

When she arrived at the company, Zhao Jiale was still sitting alone in the office, looking very decadent.

Lan Feifei walked over to pour him a glass of water, looked at Zhao Jiale with concern, and asked tentatively, "Are you okay?"

When Zhao Jiale heard Lan Feifei's voice, he suddenly raised his head and responded, "Huh?"

Lan Feifei asked: "Are you okay? Why don't you go home?"

"Oh, just now... I drank some medicine, so I can't drive." After finishing speaking, he rubbed his eyes tiredly, avoiding Lan Feifei's gentle eyes, preferring not to say that An Xiaofei was pregnant from the palace.

It may be because she has been helping him keep the secret all the time, it may be that she is by his side every time he gets sick, or, every day when he is by her side, he is unintentionally taken care of by her, so every time Zhao Jiale gets sick When she was young, she was very dependent on Lan Feifei.

Upon hearing this, Lan Feifei touched his chest and asked softly, "Can I go now? Shall I take you home?"

The moment her hand left, she was suddenly held down by Zhao Jiale, and placed on his chest again. Sensing Lan Feifei's astonished eyes, she explained, "It hurts a bit, can you press it for me for a while?"

Of course, the pain was fake, but it was real that her hand was comfortable on his chest.

Lan Feifei didn't understand the feelings of a heart patient, but she agreed enthusiastically, and let him hold her hand on his chest, even bending over all the time, her neck was sore.

Zhao Jiale felt uncomfortable seeing her leaning over beside him like this, so he let go of her, only to hear Lan Feifei say: "Why don't I take you home, it's more comfortable to lie down at home."

Zhao Jiale nodded upon hearing this, "Well, it's more comfortable at home."

There was nothing to say all the way, Lan Feifei saw that Zhao Jiale was in a bad mood today, so she took the initiative to ask: "You asked me to go back early today, is there something wrong?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Zhao Jiale vetoed: "No! It's okay!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly felt that what he just said was too far-fetched, and explained: "I...I asked you to go back early and rub it for me, my chest hurts."

"Oh." Lan Feifei replied suspiciously.

At this time, An Xiaofei had been crying in the hotel until now, really... No one was around, not even a word of comfort.

She sent many text messages to Zhao Jiale, but Zhao Jiale didn't reply her, and could only cry alone.

When Lan Feifei was talking with Zhao Jiale, seeing An Xiaofei's news frequently appearing on his phone screen, before he could ask, Zhao Jiale threw the phone out of the window.

"Hey! Don't throw your phone around! Stop!" Lan Feifei stopped him in time.

(End of this chapter)