Sure enough, a little farewell wins a wedding!

Zhou Xiaochen whistled proudly and called the Secretary General. Everyone had a rest. The world was at peace.

Tang Lingxi is still in the ward for infusion at the moment. Dongling Beichen just got the news on his way to Cheng's house. Tang Lingxi was sent to the hospital. After a short period of anxiety, Dongling Beichen held the small bottle of potion in his hand and ordered the driver to drive towards the hospital.

I'm going to see her. She'll be very happy when she sees this potion, won't she?

When the infusion was almost over, the little peach still didn't wake up. Qin Junfei had to keep it. Tang Lingxi gently turned over, but found that he had no strength and fell asleep again.

Qin Junfei helped her cover the quilt. Seeing that her body twisted, he stretched out his hand to help her turn over. The little peach was awakened by the movement and hurried forward to help.

"What's the matter?"

"It's all right. I guess I'm sore all over. It's hard for me to move. I've done it. Go and have a rest?"

Little peach looked at the clock on the wall. It was almost a little faster and rubbed his eyes.

"Mr. Qin, I'll come. You go to have a rest. Didn't you say you had to go back in the middle of the night?"

"Things have been done. It doesn't matter if you can't go back now. Go to bed when you're sleepy."

"No." Xiaotao refused. Qin Junfei had been taking his place. Seeing that he had been insisting, he had to plan to pour him a cup of tea.

As soon as Xiaotao went out, Qin Junfei sat down and heard Tang Lingxi say something vaguely. He got up and bent down to listen carefully.

"Mom..." Tang Lingxi whispered.

Qin Junfei was stunned and then sighed gently.

"Mom..."

Tang Lingxi whispered again and hid his head deep into the quilt.

Qin Junfei looked down at her tightly closed eyes, as if there were glittering and translucent tears flashing. He suddenly moved in his heart, stretched out his hand and quietly wiped away the hot tears from the corners of her eyes.

The Dongling Beichen, who came, happened to see the scene from the window.

Qin Junfei?

Dongling Beichen recognized the man at a glance. He was a distant relative of Ouyang family and had greater social influence than Cheng family, but why was he still here.

Little peach just came over and saw a familiar figure. He widened his eyes and looked carefully.

God, did you read it wrong?

The little peach rubbed his eyes and looked seriously again. It's true. Is it Dongling Beichen?

It's not that I went to other cities. How could I appear here? I read it wrong. It must be!

Little peach hurried forward and wanted to make sure whether it was Dongling Beichen. Just saw a side, he was almost frightened and screamed out.

Dongling Beichen, it's him!

"Mr. Beichen, you, you..."

Dongling Beichen looked back

Seeing the stunned little peach, his eyes were faint and dark. It was the first time for little peach to see such a complex look. He was a little stunned.

Then he looked inside the window.

Just saw Qin Junfei touching Tang Lingxi's face, while Tang Lingxi held Qin Junfei's arm in both hands.

Wait a minute, it's not like that!

"Mr. Beichen, in fact, it's not like this. Miss Lingxi has a fever. We'll come by Ouyang Yalan's car on the way..."

"Put this away."

Dongling Beichen directly stuffed something and interrupted the words of the little peach. The little peach looked at it, but found that it was a small bottle.

"What is this?"

"Just give it to her when she wakes up."

Dongling Beichen said that, turned and left. Little peach opened her mouth and wanted to shout, but she thought it was a hospital. Besides, she couldn't bear the pressure of Dongling Beichen.

Poor Miss Lingxi, I really can't help you.

That person is the elder brother of her master and her indirect immediate superior. She is light hearted and useless to say anything.

Little peach held the bottle in his hand, sighed silently, and put the bottle into his pocket.

After entering the door, Qin Junfei had already sat down in the chair. Little peach handed him the tea and said softly.

"Let me take care of Miss Lingxi."

"Good." Qin Junfei didn't insist this time. He got up, took his coat, drank a few salivas in a hurry and left.

Little peach sat by the bed and looked at Tang Lingxi. She was relieved to see that her face was much better than before.

Although Dongling Beichen misunderstood, there was always an opportunity to explain. Everything had to wait for Tang Lingxi to get better.

In the second half of the night, Tang Lingxi gradually woke up and saw that little peach was guarding his bed. It was not easy to call her up.

The curtain was half closed, and the faint light outside the window could be seen. Tang Lingxi felt as if he had been torn.

Can Beichen of Dongling see such stars under this starry sky?

Before, Jiang Meili said that he would soon not adapt to the days when Dongling Beichen was away. It looks like that

I'm used to being around him and conniving at myself. Now I've only left for a few days. Aren't I used to it?

Sure enough, this habit is a bad thing. Once it is infected, it can no longer be easily removed from the body.

It's already early in the morning. It's estimated that he is asleep. Tang Lingxi puts down his cell phone and decides not to call.

It will definitely affect people's rest if they call so late. Dongling Beichen is still running around for his brother's affairs. It's not good to do so.

However, Tang Lingxi didn't sleep well. In his sleep, he had been thinking of calling Dongling Beichen. Finally, he felt that the sky was slightly bright. Tang Lingxi touched his mobile phone and saw that it was only more than seven o'clock.

Why don't you call?

I should wake up at seven. Besides, Dongling Beichen is on a business trip. Seven is not too late.

Thinking so, Tang Lingxi decided to bite his lower lip, shook his fist, and then dialed Dongling Beichen.

When the bell rang in the phone, Tang Lingxi's heart was always tight, and the voice was high and low, just as his heart was in mid air, as if on a roller coaster.

The voice rang for a long time, and Tang Lingxi's heart was raised for a long time. When the voice stopped, her nervous heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

What's the matter? Is it because I'm still sleeping at this time?

Tang Lingxi looked at the name on the screen, but he didn't have the courage to continue to call. Maybe he was resting.

Tang Lingxi put down the phone and lay in bed. After a while, he fell asleep again.

And Dongling Beichen was also sleeping. Zhou came in early in the morning to get the documents. He saw the bright mobile phone on the table and it was Tang Lingxi. Then he saw Dongling Beichen sleeping and couldn't bear to shout.