Ai Weiyang in April

Chapter 19

After saying goodbye to William, he drove home, entered the door and habitually threw the car key into the magnetic basin on the shoe cabinet, and pressed the switch with the other hand.The jingle rang, and the lights in the foyer turned on. The sound and the lights did not break the silence in the house, but instead made everything in the dark more desolate and lonely.

Still having a headache, he walked into the bedroom with a frown. In the darkness, there was only the dim moonlight coming in from the window. The coat was still lying quietly on the spot. The black material shone wonderfully under the faint light.

Frowning even tighter, Jingyan turned on the headlights with a bang, took out a paper bag from the closet, turned around and folded the coat.The soft material seemed to be alive, her palm was warm, her eyes glanced at the inconspicuous dark label at the seam, and she gasped.Luxurious, the royal family has to line up obediently in London, such a hand-sewn coat, ordinary people can eat and wear it for a year or two, right?He actually put it on her so casually——

Squinting her eyes, Jing Yan began to seriously consider whether she should return the coat.Regardless of its own price, since it is something worn by Kong Yiren, it will definitely increase in value in two years, and he doesn't take it seriously, so she can keep it as a risk-free investment.

This thought just rolled in her mind, and she continued to move.Forget it, in terms of interpersonal relationships, she has always been lazy and rarely thinks about who to deal with, but who she should not deal with, she is very clear-headed.This coat is a hot potato, so it's wiser to return it early.

When I woke up early in the morning, I had the same symptoms as yesterday, plus a splitting headache. I regretted that I didn’t take the medicine before going back to sleep. Jing Yan was lying on the bed unable to move, only feeling that he was dying.After working hard for a long time, she finally gave up her plan to go out to work. She reached for her mobile phone and dialed Fang Congyun.

"Senior, I have a cold and I have to ask for leave." Her voice became extremely hoarse, and Jingyan coughed and cleared her throat before finishing this short sentence.

"Ah? Are you sick? Is it okay? I'll let Wenzhu go and accompany you to the hospital?" Fang Congyun's worried voice, this school girl has always used herself as a female version of Superman, if she is not so sick that she can't get out of bed , it is impossible for her to call to ask for leave.

"It's okay, Wenzhu has a project to catch up with today, I'm taking medicine, just sleep for a while." Go to the hospital?What are you kidding, she has been hospital phobic since she was a child, has difficulty breathing when she sees a doctor, and basically passes out when she sees a needle.It's death anyway, she'd rather die at home than be ashamed to death.

"Really? Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." He replied with great certainty, and Jing Yan was about to hang up.

"Hey! Don't hang up," Fang Congyun knew her too well, he was clairvoyant, "If it doesn't work, remember to call me."

"Understood, senior—" What a waste of words!Jingyan draws out her voice in dissatisfaction.

After taking the medicine, I climbed back to bed and fell asleep again. I don't know how long it took, but I heard the sound of music in a daze, which continued persistently.

Who is it? With eyes closed, he stretched out his hand to grope, and finally found the phone, Jing Yan said angrily, "Hello?"

"Jingyan, where are you? Why haven't you answered the phone for so long? Don't tell me you forgot what you promised me yesterday." William's anxious voice sounded from the other end.

"William—" opened his eyes suddenly, and Jingyan sat up abruptly, "I haven't forgotten, but—"

"But? Jingyan, what happened?"

Sitting too hard, a little dizzy.She breathed a sigh of relief and touched her forehead. Fortunately, she didn't seem to have a fever. "It's nothing. I'm not at work. I have a cold, so I rest at home."

"Cold?" William began to worry too. "Does it matter? Or I—"

"It's okay." Looking up at the clock, oh my god, she actually slept for a whole day, "I'm fine now, where can I see you?"

"Let me pick you up," William said gratefully, "You wait at home, just show up later, and I'll take you home."

Just about to agree, the corner of his eyes glanced at the paper bag beside the bed, and he sighed quietly, "William, I have something to trouble you too, before you go home, take me to the Four Seasons Hotel first."

(End of this chapter)