"... Yeah. I feel a little uncomfortable..." Qiqi mumbled unconsciously. Her voice was soft and nasal, as if she was acting a little coquettish.
The person on the other end felt his heart melt when he heard these words. He just asked, "Have you taken the medicine?"
The voice became much gentler.
"have eaten."
"How high is the fever?"
“… I don’t know. I went to bed early and didn’t test it.”
"Didn't you have dinner?"
"… Um."
"you alone?"
"Yes." Her voice was light and became softer and softer.
After a while, she turned over and closed her eyes, "I feel uncomfortable, I won't talk to you anymore... I'm going to sleep..."
"you… "
The person on the other end wanted to say something, but she had already hung up the phone. She took the quilt, covered her head, and continued to sleep. However, her whole body was in great pain.
—
Tang Sect.
in the room.
Tang Jue stared at the phone in a daze. For a long while, her cute nasal voice and the soft, coquettish voice lingered in his ears...
I can't bear the itch.
The next moment, he threw back the quilt and stood up.
"Young Master, your fever is still subsiding." The servant called out hurriedly when he saw her stand up.
He took the ice pack off his head and threw it aside. "Bring some clothes. By the way, have someone drive the car to the front yard."
"You want to go out now?"
"Um."
"But you are still running a fever. Master Tang said..."
"Go and get ready." Tang Jue interrupted the other person without any emotion and untied his pajamas.
Although she had been in the Tang family for a long time, the servant's heart still beat faster when she saw this handsome man taking off his clothes. She turned around with a red face and went to the dressing room.
It's really a nosebleed~
———
Qiqi was in a daze. When she heard the doorbell ring, she thought she was dreaming. The disturbing sound never ended. She couldn't tell whether she was dreaming or in reality. She just got up from the bed groggily.
Top-heavy.
I felt quite dizzy.
She didn't put on a coat and just walked to the door in her thin pajamas.
The moment she opened the door and saw the man in front of her, she was stunned for a moment. Then, she muttered, "I am dreaming..."
And it was a nightmare.
Maybe I've been pestered by Tang Jue for too long recently, so even he's in my dreams.
This is a really bad thing.
Qiqi frowned slightly and was about to close the door again. However, the man's hand was on the door, stopping her from moving. There was expectation in his eyes, "Did you dream about me?"
"Well... a nightmare like this..." Qiqi pried his hands apart and muttered, "I want to sleep well, don't bother me."
“…” Tang Jue’s beautiful smile froze on his face.
Then, with just a slight push, the door opened, he went in, and closed the door heavily again.
"Forget it." Qiqi looked at him with some frustration. Normally, she couldn't beat him and couldn't do anything to him. Now in the dream, she couldn't do anything to him either. "You can play by yourself. I'm going to go back to sleep."
Tang Jue didn't even take off his shoes and walked in with a swagger.
He crossed his long legs, sat down on the sofa, and stared at her coldly. She was dazed and squinted as she went back to the bedroom.
but…
One minute later…
Qiqi, who had just pulled up the quilt and prepared to go to sleep, poked her head out again.
Realizing that something was wrong, he suddenly seemed to become half awake.
Just now... that didn't seem like a dream. Was it the real Tang Jue? But... how could he appear here in the middle of the night
Qiqi's mind was full of questions. She took out her cell phone from under the pillow and took a look. It was already twelve o'clock.
———
Two minutes later.
The bedroom door that had just been closed was now opened again from the inside.
Qiqi only opened the door a tiny crack and looked outside through the crack. As expected, the person sitting on the sofa so arrogantly was not Tang Jue, so who else could it be
Qiqi bit her lip in annoyance.
How could she be so careless? She didn't even check the cat's eyes before letting a big-tailed wolf into the house. As the saying goes, it's easy to invite a god but hard to send him away. Now she wants to drive Tang Jue away, but it's absolutely impossible.
But, it was already midnight, what was he doing here? Moreover, he was coming to her and Mo Xun's new house.
Qiqi was full of questions.
"Your way of entertaining guests is to peek at them from inside?" Tang Jue asked, turning his head slightly to look at her through the tiny gap.
Outside, the lights are bright.
He was only wearing a simple white pullover and navy blue trousers, with the trouser legs slightly rolled up to reveal his delicate and beautiful ankles. It was a simple outfit, but when worn by this man, it was stunningly beautiful.
However, Qiqi could also see that he was probably still sick like herself.
The fatigue between his brows was still obvious, and his face was flushed in a sickly way.
Since you are so sick, why don’t you rest at home instead of coming to her
"I'm thirsty, pour me a glass of water." Tang Jue pinched his brows and said lazily, "You are at my place, at least I will make sure you drink as much water as you want."
Qiqi had no choice but to come out, "But I didn't go to your place at midnight."
Even if he were to be a guest, he wouldn't do it this way.
Tang Jue smiled lazily, her lips curled up charmingly, "Are you planning to settle accounts with me in the middle of the night?"
“…” She wanted to, but she wasn’t in such a good mood.
Qiqi passed by him and went to the kitchen to get some water. Tang Jue looked up at her back. She was wearing pajamas with small floral patterns, which looked very fresh.
The white arms and slender legs are exposed. The ankles are exposed in the slippers, which is very cute.
Tang Jue looked at it and frowned.
Usually, she dressed like this in front of Mo Xun? Did she know that with this look, it was very likely that even a bent person would be straightened.
Qiqi poured some water and came out of the kitchen. But he was no longer on the sofa, only his CF98 car keys were thrown aside.
Where did you go
"Tang Jue?" Qiqi called him, her voice a little hoarse.
"this."
She then realized that he was in the hallway. He seemed to be visiting her and Mo Xun's new home. At this moment, he was standing in front of the largest wedding photo hanging in the hallway. His handsome face was hidden in the dim light, and it was difficult to discern his emotions at the moment.
"Water." Qiqi handed over the water.
He didn't answer, but just looked at the wedding photo of P and asked, "When are you getting divorced?"
"..." Qiqi didn't intend to respond, "Mr. Tang, can I ask what you are doing here tonight?"
"You have ten days."
"... I said, I don't plan to divorce him." So, he came here just to urge her to divorce
"I also said that you will bear the consequences at your own risk." Tang Jue brought the water over and drank it elegantly. In his simple words, there was a hint of danger that could not be provoked.