He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Chapter 845: He is the best at playing hooliganism (3)

"and so……?"

"Don't rush to go first, come in and help me persuade him. It's burning to 40 degrees."

"...What is the use of my persuasion?" Besides, what qualifications does she have to persuade? Isn't Wen Xin already in?

"It's only useful if you persuade me. I heard Jian Qing say that last time you told him not to kill, he stopped. This injection, he must listen to you."

"I'm not going anymore, I believe you can definitely handle it yourself."

"Then you really overestimated us." Tang Song said, "Tang Jue is as stubborn as steel. If we had a way, we wouldn't let him burn like this."

Qi Qi stood at the door holding the phone, pondering for a long time, and in the end, he only expressed powerlessness. He hung up on the excuse of "the car is here".

Tang Song was wailing for himself when he heard the beep on the phone. Crap! His laboratory is gone! Even the bedroom is gone!

Thinking of this, I rushed downstairs a little irritably and yelled, "Brother, you are really unattractive! She doesn't care about you at all, she doesn't want to come back."

Tang Jue didn't know what trick Tang and Song had used, but he was still a little expectant downstairs. Hearing this, his expression suddenly went dark.

He lifted the thin blanket off his body, got up with a sullen face, and went back upstairs.

"Young Master, here is a guest."

At this moment, the butler came in from outside the hall. Tang Jue took a step, is she coming back?

But, the next moment...

The figure he saw made him narrow his eyes.

"why you?"

"Are you waiting for other people?" Wen Xin was asked a little inexplicably.

Tang Jue shook his head, "No. Why are you here?"

"I have been calling you for the past two days, and you didn't listen, so... I called Jian Qing, and Jian Qing said, you are sick. I don't worry, I want to come and see."

Tang Jue had the urge to throw Jian Qing out.

"Look and see, go back soon." Tang Jue returned lazily, and his attitude was even more unhappy.

Turning around, preparing to go upstairs, Wen Xin catches up, "I will accompany you upstairs."

——————

Qi Qi stood outside the door.

A taxi came. She opened the car door, but the image of Tang Jue leaning on the sofa constantly appeared in her mind.

He really had a terrible fever.

If you don’t get an injection, I’m afraid...

Is he afraid of injections?

She doubted. However, Tang Song had no reason to lie to her.

But can he listen to what he said? There is warmheartedness, if you want to listen to him, it is probably also warmhearted.

Various thoughts popped out of Qi Qi's mind.

"Miss, can you go or not, I'll go if you don't." The taxi driver waited impatiently and urged her aloud.

She regained her consciousness and closed the door, "Sorry, I will leave later."

After speaking, she sighed. Turn back. I dare not think deeply about my reasons for turning back at this moment.

Since she didn't dare to think, she didn't want to.

Qi Qi walked in, and went straight into the hall without waiting for the housekeeper to notify him. She went in and stopped. I saw that Wen Xin was holding Tang Jue's arm in the hall, and the two of them seemed to be going upstairs, very affectionate.

She looked at it for a moment, without saying anything, gently pursed her lips, turned and left.

She thought she was ridiculous. Knowing that his girlfriend is here, he actually came back to persuade him to get an injection. This is really stupid, and there is some excessive self-feeling good.

She was reflecting on herself all the way, and the more she thought about it, the more stuffy her chest became, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

————

Tang Jue was really not in the mood to entertain Wen Xin, took his arm out of her hand, and quietly ordered the housekeeper to see off the guests.

Wen Xin is full of loss.

When Tang Jue rejected people, he was indifferent, but especially ruthless. However, just like this can make people want to stop, and people are eager for it.

Some people are just poison. It is fatal if it is contaminated, and it is still impossible to quit.

When the housekeeper came in and asked Wen Xin to go out, he intentionally or unintentionally said: "Young Master, Miss Qi just came back, but I think she is gone again."

Tang Jue paused as he walked upstairs, then looked back at the housekeeper, "Qiqi?"

"Ok."

Tang Jue opened the thin curtains and looked out. There was no sign of her.

He tightened his thin lips, pulled out his mobile phone from the coffee table, and dialed out.

————

When the phone rang, Qi Qi was already in the taxi.

She glanced at the number on it. She didn't save this string of numbers, but Tang Jue's number is unique and easy to remember. She had seen it before, and now she remembers it.

She cast her gaze out of the window without listening.

However, the phone keeps ringing.

finally……

She picked up the phone and pressed it to her ear.

Before she could speak first, Tang Jue's voice had already come from over there, "Did you come back just now?"

"……Ok."

"Find me?"

"...No."

"..." He was silent for a moment, before asking for a long time, "What do you do?"

"..." Qi Qi dropped his gaze out of the window, and almost immediately found a reason for himself that sounded perfect, "I want to find your girlfriend, Miss Wen Xin. Our magazine recently had the theme of a goddess. So I want to invite her..."

Seventh, at this point, it stops abruptly.

Because, on the other side, Tang Jue had already hung up the phone decisively, and there was no extra word.

Qi Qi was startled, sighed, and put the phone back.

——————

Qi Qi came home, it happened to be lunch time. As soon as she took the key to open the door, she heard an enthusiastic voice.

"Qiqi, are you back?" It was Mo Xun's mother, Wu Songling. Busy in the kitchen at the moment, the probe came out to greet her.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Qi Qi responded and saw that Mo Xun was there.

"Didn't you go to the company today?"

There was a strange light on Mo Xun's face, and his voice was lowered, "My mother brought it back."

"Nothing, right?" Qi Qi also lowered the volume.

"You'll find out in a moment."

Qi Qi was full of curiosity.

Putting down the bag, turned around and went into the kitchen. Wu Songling saw her come in, and said hurriedly: "You go out quickly. Mo Xun, what are you doing standing up, help Qi Qi out. Mom heard Mo Xun say, you twisted your foot two days ago. This kid, just can't Taking care of people, even let you go to the supermarket."

"I didn't go to the supermarket today, something happened temporarily." Qiqi replied. Mo Xun hurried in and helped Qiqi out when the husband of 24 filial piety did.

"What is mom doing?" Qi Qi asked Mo Xun. The smell of the house.

"Great tonic soup."

"Ok?"

As soon as he wanted to ask carefully, Wu Songling had already come out with two big pots. Qi Qi wanted to help, but was stopped by Mo Xun, "If you want to go again, my mother has to scold me again. I just need to help, you just sit down."

Qi Qi sat down at the dining table, Mo Xun was attentively laying out the dishes, and Wu Songling was preparing dishes.

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