Chapter 382

Xia Bei leaned his arms and got up. His head was dizzy. Looking around, he found that this was his room.

He can't remember how he came back last night.

When the door was knocked, the servant came in with porridge and sobering soup: "are you awake? Have something to eat. "

Xia Beiqing covers his stomach. He feels that his stomach is burning. He has hardly eaten anything in recent days.

He picked up the bowl and stared at the porridge in it. Suddenly he remembered that he had a stomachache in the middle of the night. Shen Zhiyu got up from bed and cooked porridge for him.

A surge of anger on the forehead, Xia Beiqing chest suffocated, suddenly hit the bowl of porridge on the ground.

The servant screamed with fright.

Zou Bo heard the sound and ran over. Seeing the hot porridge spilled all over the floor and the bowl split, Xia Beiqing sat on the bed with red eyes.

"Young master, what's the matter with you?"

Xia Beiqing sent out a hoarse roar from his throat: "why cook porridge for me? Don't let me look at this bowl of porridge, get it out of here

The servant squatted down to clean up the mess.

"What's so crazy in the early morning?" Junscher leaned against the door frame, a handsome and gloomy face, looking coldly at Xia Beiqing on the bed.

Xia Beiqing saw his brother chege, his whole body's anger suddenly weakened, wrapped himself in the quilt, and said: "I don't want to eat anything, you all go out!"

Zou and his servant left the room and closed the door.

After waiting for all the people to leave, Xia Beiqing gets out of the bed and touches his pillow cell phone, which is full of messages from Shen Zhiyu. There are dozens of missed calls. The time display is yesterday. The message is apologizing to him, imploring Him to come back and want to have a cool chat with him.

He went back, but what did he hear?

Xia Beiqing covered his face and began to cry again.

Asshole, asshole! If you don't want him, you don't want him!

Xia Bei lay in bed for three days and nights, ignored people and didn't eat. During that time, he drank and slept a little, and then put himself in bed. Even junscher's threats and inducements were useless.

Yunci and junduonuan called him, and he just said two words, as if he didn't have the strength to say a word.

These three days, a group of people call him, but there is no Shen.

Xia Beiqing is very angry.

So is he determined to break up? Can't you make a phone call? Even if it's a word to coax him.

As long as one word, Xia Beiqing can forget all about that night.

In the evening, Zou knocked on the door for the fifth time.

"Young master, come out and have something to eat. If the master knows, he will scold you again."

Xia Bei tilts his head and looks at the sunset falling out of the window. At this time, the mobile phone next to him suddenly rings. He quickly picks up the phone and sees that the caller ID is Xiaohai. The light in his eyes is dim.

"Hello?" The voice is weak.

Xiaohai was panting over there: "ouch, I've just come back from my business trip. I'm so tired that I'm dying. Why do you feel like you're dying?"

Xia Beiqing is too lazy to talk.

Xiaohai exclaimed, "isn't it? You haven't made up with Mr. Shen yet? In principle, he should be able to coax you soon, right

Hearing this, Xia Bei tilted his eyebrows and said, "what do you mean?"

Xiaohai was also confused by him: "just last Saturday, Mr. Shen called me and asked me if I knew where you were. I found that you were in my bar, so I told him, didn't he go to see you?"