C25 Li Qinglian Met Him

No wonder the old man said that sickness was like a landslide and sickness was like drawing silk. That was true, Pang Xia stretched lazily and looked at the clothes that he had changed out of yesterday on the chair, hesitating whether or not he should wear it.

"Forget it, if I don't wear it, why would I have to run outside?"

As he was thinking, he picked up the clothes and smelled them sour. Pang Xia immediately threw the clothes back onto the chair with a look of disgust.

"I wonder if you can borrow the hospital's medical uniform and send it over tomorrow?"

Pang Xia did not have time to think, the door to his room was suddenly knocked, Pang Xia thought it was a doctor, and turned to shout: "Come in."

In the end, the one who walked in was Lee Jingxing, with a bag in his hand.

"Mr Lee? Why are you here? "Didn't I tell you that it was fine for me to leave the hospital alone? There's no need to pick me up."

Pang Xia laughed. He felt a little awkward but he also felt a little awkward.

Hearing him say that, Lee Jingxing also laughed for a bit, "I just happened to have something that I need to take care of. Oh right, Xia, I bought a set of clothes for you when I came over, it shouldn't be good for you to wear anymore. Take them and try to see if they fit."

With that, Lee Jingxing took the bag from Liao Fann's hands and handed it over to him. Pang Xia was just worrying about this, and now, Lee Jingxing was giving him supplies like snow, so Pang Xia immediately received the bag with a smile. He did not recognize the sign on the bag, but it seemed like other than Li Ning, An Ta, and 361 °, he did not recognize any of the signs.

Regardless, he did not need to wear that smelly clothes, Pang Xia was still extremely happy, he raised the bag and smiled at Lee Jingxing: Thank you, Mr Lee, how much is this clothes? I'll return it to you when I get back. "

Seeing Pang Xia's smile that was as bright as the sun, Lee Jingxing couldn't help but let his smile change to the corner of his brows, and said with a gentle tone: "No need, you can wear it."

As Pang Xia reached for his clothes, he seriously said: "That won't do, how can I let you spend the money?"

Lee Jingxing laughed, and did not continue with the topic, but extended his hand and patted Pang Xia's head, raising his chin to indicate: "Go change then, I'll send you home to rest later. Coincidentally, I have some private matters to take care of today, if you think that there will be no problems tomorrow morning, you can come directly over to Xing Zhou."

"Alright then."

Pang Xia nodded his head and took his clothes into the washroom. Just as he took off his shirt, he saw his own reflection in the mirror, the clear scar on his abdomen constantly reminding him of what had happened in the past. In fact, he was extremely afraid of being seen by others, so every day, at work, when he changed his clothes in the locker room, Pang Xia would be a bit too careful.

Speaking of which, the person who helped him change his clothes must have seen it, right? On one hand, he did not believe that Lee Jingxing would do such a thing. On the other hand, Lee Jingxing had never asked him about it, so he was not afraid of Lee Jingxing knowing about it. Pang Xia only felt that it was impossible for him to lie in front of that person.

When he came out of the ward, Pang Xia had originally planned to pay for the hospital, but Lee Jingxing had told him that he had already paid for it. When he was sitting in the car, Pang Xia had insisted on returning the money to Lee Jingxing, but Lee Jingxing had never thought that the usually easy to talk about would actually be so stubborn that not even ten cows could take it back.

Lee Jingxing looked at Pang Xia's serious face with a little helplessness: If he were to tell Pang Xia that even if he earned a month's salary, it would not even be as much as the price of the T-shirt he's wearing.

Pang Xia sat at a seat close to the window, holding his chin and looking at the car through the window. Actually, what he saw was not the scenery outside the window, after all, he could already see the road home with his eyes closed.

Although Pang Xia was usually a heartless person, he was not an idiot. His EQ was not high, and he still had an IQ. When he thought about it, he also felt that he had definitely never seen Lee Jingxing before. It was just that how could Lee Jingxing say to him … However, every time Lee Jingxing faced him, he seemed to be especially patient and patient. Furthermore, from time to time, the way he looked at him was a little unfathomable, but there was always a hint of obvious gentleness in his expression.

He adjusted his focus to look at the top of his head and thought about what happened at the hospital. Although he did not immediately react when Lee Jingxing did this action, it was too natural for him to do it, but when he thought about it afterwards, rubbing his head, it did not seem like it was something that should be done between his superior and subordinate right?

And last night, although he passed out from exhaustion, he was still in a daze. The cold fragrance that belonged solely to him still lingered by his side. Although it was somewhat inconceivable, the one who seemed to lift him up from the ground was Lee Jingxing. Later on, although Lee Jingxing said that he was only waiting for Liao Fann, but he was actually accompanying him at the hospital most of the night, and did not leave until almost 12. Pang Xia did not understand, what kind of important matter could make Liao Fann busy for so long?

They had only known each other for a few days, yet Lee Jingxing seemed to have known him for a very, very long time.

"Lee Jingxing..."

"What?"

Just when Lee Jingxing hung up the phone, he vaguely heard Pang Xia calling him by his name. This was the first time he heard it, but he was not too sure either, so he asked. When he saw Pang Xia's body suddenly shake, Lee Jingxing was sure that he did not hear wrongly.

Pang Xia also didn't understand how he could suddenly call out this person's name, and it was even heard by someone. His handsome face flushed red as he hurriedly tried to find an opportunity to change the topic, "Ah … Nothing, I... I am saying that I have arrived. Mr Lee, you can stop at the fragrant camphor tree in front of us.

Lee Jingxing looked in the direction that Pang Xia pointed and indeed, he saw the tree and wall that he was talking about. Liao Fann who was driving stopped the car skillfully and opened the door.

Pang Xia got off the carriage, wanting to thank Lee Jingxing, but he did not expect him to follow him. Pang Xia thought for a moment, then said: Mr Lee, thank you for sending me back, if you do not mind, do you want to come visit my house?

Seeing that Pang Xia was not sincere, Lee Jingxing did not mind and chuckled.

"No, I still have things to do. Next time when I have a chance."

"Oh, that's true. Since you're busy, I …" I'll go back first.

Before Pang Xia could finish his sentence, the courtyard door was opened from the inside, his small fat body rushing out like a rocket.

"Daddy!"

"Cough cough, I've told you so many times already. Don't hit me like that, you're about to push your stomach out."

Pang Xia held his leisurely head and pretended to cough a few times. As expected, he got nervous and quickly let him go, pouting his small mouth and staring at him with his big, watery eyes: "Daddy, are you alright? Grandma said you had a fever, so you didn't come back last night. "

The Pang's Mother promised that Pang Xia would definitely come back tomorrow and wouldn't bring them over immediately. The two of them went to sleep, and coincidentally, on the second day, they didn't have to go to school on Saturday, so after eating breakfast early in the morning, the siblings sat in the courtyard and waited for them.

He had only just stepped out of the doorway, but when he had raised his head, he saw that his father was carrying a fat body and playing with him, and they were all asking about some unhealthy topics, such as "being well-behaved" or "missing me". When Qingqing saw that he looked like he was fine, she was naturally relieved, and then she saw the man behind her father. Both of them saw a hint of astonishment in each other's eyes.

Qing Qing frowned, upon seeing Lee Jingxing's unfriendly expression, she pursed her lips and walked to Pang Xia's side in a few steps, grabbing onto Pang Xia's pants tightly, she dodged to the side a little, looking as if Lee Jingxing was the trafficker.

What a clever child. How could he be suspicious of himself just because he saw him?

Lee Jingxing looked at Qingqing's face that was similar to his and smiled softly. However, when he thought about their previous possible blood relationship, he felt mixed emotions in his heart, and turned his head to look at the sagacity of Pang Xia's embrace, before focusing his gaze onto Pang Xia's face. He was almost certain of the bold guess in his heart now, if that was really the case, then he really didn't know how to face Qingqing.

"Dad, who is that uncle? Why does he look so much like my sister? "

However, he was simple and direct, so he couldn't think too much into it. No matter how he thought about it, he just asked a question.

"Huh?" Pang Xia was startled by the question, but after hearing the unhurried question, he also turned her head to look at Lee Jingxing, then lowered her head to look at her daughter's beautiful face. No wonder Lee Jingxing felt that it was so familiar the first time he saw her. But were these two not related by blood? Why do I feel that other than gender and age difference, I feel like I'm everywhere else. Especially when I frown, Lee Jingxing and Qing Qing both liked to purse their lips in a straight line.

"Speaking of which, it really does look like it …"

Pang Xia said in confusion, but before he could think about it, Lee Jingxing suddenly said.

"Xia, is this your daughter and son? Why do these two twins look so different? "

Pang Xia smiled as he explained, "They are twins from different species of eggs, so they aren't particularly similar. Qingqing is the elder sister and Wandering is the younger brother."

"Qingqing?" What a good name, Qing Qing Zi Wu, is this carefree? "

"No!" Uncle, you're wrong, not because of this. " Pang Xia had not opened his mouth when he replied enthusiastically, and followed along to sing a few sentences, "It's Green River Grass that never burns within the skies, unable to be blown away by the wind and rain ~"