"Is this Ms. Ran with the tail number 9395? Your takeaway has arrived..."
Bo Qi Jin's tall body was leaning against the door frame, with his hands folded across his chest, and he smiled carelessly, "Madam? Brother, take a good look, what do I not have that a man should have?"
"Ah?" The takeaway boy reacted and hurriedly lowered his head to confirm the order.
The delivery address is Room 5211, Building 3, Zhonghai No. 9 Mansion, and the household in front of me belongs to Room 5212.
"I'm sorry, sir, it's your neighbor. I sent it to you by mistake."
The No. 9 mansion where Bo Qijin is located is a two-family house with two units on the first floor. As soon as the delivery boy finished speaking, he saw the door opposite open and a graceful woman walk out.
The other party was wearing a navy blue tie-dye printed dress, her clear and smooth black long hair was braided into a fishtail and gathered on one side, her skin was like snow, and her lips were red.
Under the corridor light, it is as beautiful as a blue lotus blooming in the snow.
Bo Qijin's breath was stagnant, and he was once drawn into those melancholy and clear eyes, staring at her for a moment.
It wasn't until the door across from him closed that he realized what he had just done.
As if he had lost his soul, Bo Qijin walked back to his room.
The phone rang. Baby No. 1 was calling. Bo Qijin glanced at it and ignored it.
He opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out a pack of cigarettes, and walked to the balcony with a lighter.
There was a "pop", the fire light came on, and the man's handsome features gradually became clear in the thick night.
Bo Qijin took a deep breath from the cigarette butt, and his mind was filled with the voice and smile of the woman just now.
When he smiles, there is a very shallow pear dimple at the corner of his mouth, like a camellia deep in the mountains, white and flawless.
Why is she always on my mind? !
What a hell.
Suddenly I felt a little irritable inside.
Bo Qijin tugged on his tie, dropped the cigarette he had smoked for a few puffs at his feet, rubbed his shiny black leather shoes repeatedly, and turned around to walk to the bathroom.
…
On the other side, Li Beitian hung up the phone and personally opened the passenger door of the Maybach for Nan Xing.
Nan Xing suddenly remembered that Fifth Brother's car keys were still with her, and asked, "Fourth Uncle, can you wait for me here first?"
Li Beitian's fingers tightening his seat belt paused, "What are you doing?"
"I suddenly remembered that I forgot something and wanted to go back to get it." Nan Xing told him a little lie.
"Very important?"
"Uh, okay."
"If it's not important, then don't do it."
Nan Xing: "..."
Unable to explain, Li Beitian started the engine.
Nan Xing was a little dissatisfied with his domineering attitude, but then he thought that his fourth uncle was doing it for his own good, so he told his fifth brother on WeChat.
As the car drove out of the underground garage, Li Beitian probably noticed that Nan Xing was in a depressed mood and moved his lips: "If you like it very much, I will buy you a new one someday."
Nan Xing's breath was stagnant, and she didn't know what to say.
When the atmosphere was awkward, Nan Xing's cell phone rang.
Seeing the caller ID, Nan Xing frowned and quickly answered the call.
"What's wrong honey?"
"It's okay, I just have nothing to do to chat with you. I'm eating snail noodles hahaha."
"Is that why you called me to tell me this?" Nan Xing frowned, "It tastes weird. Is that thing really that delicious?"
"It's not like you don't know that I am a loyal fan of snail noodles." The person seemed to take a mouthful of noodles, "One more thing, it seems that a pervert has moved into the house next door to me."
"Abnormal?" Nan Xing straightened up, "What do you mean?"
"When I was picking up the takeout today, the man kept staring at me. A woman's instinct told me that this man was not easy to deal with."
Nan Xing's nerves also became tense, "You are naturally timid, do you need me to go over and accompany you?"
"No need for the moment. I have installed surveillance cameras at home. Let's observe it for a while before talking about it."
After the two ended the call, Nan Xing was still a little worried and sent another message to the other party: "Ran Ran, don't be afraid. If you have anything, please contact me as soon as possible."
The other party replied to Nanxing with an emoticon of meowing and clutching flowers: Got it, thank you Xingxing, MUUUUUUa.
"What happened?"
After Nan Xing put the phone away, Li Beitian spoke, his lip lines tightened.
Nan Xing shook his head and was about to ask him about forgetting to take measurements in today's meeting when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen.
Li Beitian noticed something strange about her, slowed down the car, and touched Nan Xing's forehead with one hand, "No fever."
He said in a somewhat anxious tone: "Why does your face look so ugly? What exactly is wrong with you?"
"Fourth uncle, it seems... I have a stomachache." Cold sweat broke out from her forehead, Nan Xing's face turned pale, and she tightened her seatbelt in pain, "It should be because she didn't eat well."
When Li Beitian heard this, the emotion in his eyes gradually became thicker, as if he was both angry and distressed. The Maybach quickly accelerated and drove in the other direction.
The car drove into a high-end community, where security was very strict. After passing three checkpoints, we finally arrived in front of a European-style villa.
This is Li Beitian's private residence in Beixin. He has not stayed here for a long time, but his aunt comes to clean it regularly, so the villa is very clean and tidy.
It just lacks a bit of life.
Li Beitian opened the passenger door and called Nan Xing gently. There was no response, and he only heard her faint murmurs.
He reached out and pushed the messy hair away from her face, which was covered with dense beads of sweat.
At this time, Nan Xing was in pain so much that he was unconscious. His small body curled up into a ball, and he looked very haggard, completely lacking the vitality and vitality of the past.
A long time ago, she lived a life of hunger and fullness, which led to the root cause of the disease. Now, as long as she doesn't eat well, her stomach will issue a serious warning.
What's more, someone just plotted against me after drinking in Charming.
Li Beitian's eyebrows were heavy, he lowered his head and unbuckled Nan Xing's seat belt, took him out of the passenger seat, and strode towards the villa.
Nan Xing was as obedient as a weak little wild cat, obediently burying her face in Li Beitian's arms and letting him carry her upstairs.
Placing Nan Xing on the big bed in the master bedroom, Li Beitian took a thick blanket to cover her, and immediately went to the storage room to find the medical kit.
"Be good, take the medicine and then go to sleep."
Li Beitian's brows were furrowed all the time. Seeing that Nan Xing was in pain and had no strength to even open her eyes, he gently put his generous palm through the back of her head and picked her up. Nan Xing leaned into his arms and fed her the medicine.
He stayed in the same position for nearly an hour.
There was warmth in the stomach, and the pain finally subsided. The corners of Nan Xing's dry mouth moved. When he raised his head, he saw Li Beitian's superior chin.
The man's deep and three-dimensional facial features were unusually soft under the light. Nan Xing's heart was astringent, and her tone of voice was trembling slightly, "Uncle Fourth, I'm much better, thank you."
