Chapter 1813： Dear Miss (16)

Chapter 1813 Dear Miss (16)

From the tie to the watch, Pei Luo's matching is just right, people rely on clothes to wear Buddha, not to mention the high price hidden behind these clothes.

Such Pei Luo came from the red carpet and was welcomed into the company by them.

It looks strange, like another person.

Until he sat next to her like this, Xia Ling felt familiar.

"Or else, the two of us would order one together?" Pei Luo said again.

"No." Xia Ling still shook her head.

Pei Luo saw her like this and could only stop.

He poured her juice and brought a fruit plate.

The two were sitting together in silence, and Lin and his team were smiling and supporting the atmosphere.

They were all very familiar, and no one bothered to let Pei Luo and Xia Ling sit together.

After sitting for a while, Xia Ling spoke first.

"Mr. Pei, shall we go out and talk?"

"Okay! What are you talking about?" Pei Luoru was pardoned and stood up.

"Go out and talk." Xia Ling got up.

They found a quiet passage, leaned back against the wall, and looked up at the man following her.

Xia Ling then spoke to Pei Luo.

"I would like to invite you to donate some blood to Xiaoyue."

"Donate blood?"

Xia Ling: "Yes, Xiaoyue is a little weak in her mother's womb. After birth, she has congenital heart disease. There is a small gap in the valve. She cannot be angry, can't be emotionally ups and downs, and needs surgery as soon as possible.

"Okay, I see. When and what do I need to prepare? My body is good, my blood type ... it must be the same RH-negative blood as Xiaoyue. Would you like to go back and check with you, what would the doctor say?"

"Then, do you have anything else to tell me?"

Xia Ling hadn't spoken her request, and Pei Luo had promised her everything.

His eyes were scorching, and he stood still without moving. From his gaze, Xia Ling felt a pressure covering his body.

"What do you want to hear?" She raised her eyebrows, being passive.

"I want to hear ..." Pei Luo drank. While drunk, he took a step forward and raised his hand to want to be niches Xia Ling. "Want to listen ..." You like me.

"Pei is drunk." Before Pei Luo didn't respond, Xia Ling avoided the wall and quickly made a few steps to make Pei Luo empty.

"I'll go back first," Xia Ling said again.

Pei Luo quickly called her, "Xia Ling, wait, you left this way, we didn't even have a contact method, what can we do? Nothing else, we must leave one for the number and WeChat, when will you be convenient to call me Let's go to the hospital to check the situation with Xiaoyue. "

Xia Ling then stopped.

Even if she knew that Pei Yue had taken the opportunity to keep her number, sometimes people couldn't live so well.

Pei Luo smiled thinly and watched Xia Ling return.

He left Xia Ling's number, dialed it, and listened to her cell phone to save the number.

"Blood donation money, you will give me a card number, and I will call you the money." Xia Ling said.

Pei Luo shook her head, Jun Xiu's face, looking at Xia Ling's eyes soft.

"Xia Ling, Xiaoyue is also my son. Even if you don't admit it, his body still bleeds the same blood as me. Why do you have such a good life with me?"

Xia Ling guessed that Pei Luo would not collect her money. She paused, she said.

"This relationship, I have carried it on. When Xiao Yue's body is recovered, I will take him to invite you to dinner. I have told him that you are his father, but when you come with him, speak carefully."

(End of this chapter)