Su Qiao remembered that the man seemed to be 27 or 28 years old
Lu Jingheng: “…” Was this woman sent by God specifically to bring him down
"Well, you're not in a hurry to grow up. You look quite young. You probably can't tell that you're that old."
Su Qiao continued to hit him.
Lu Jingheng: “…” Can you remove the last sentence
I am very grateful.
Forget it, I won’t bother with the little girl.
After taking a deep breath, Lu Jingheng struck a very handsome invitation pose:
"Then, beautiful Miss Su, would you mind having a meal with this handsome and cool man in front of you?"
"But I like to eat with real young guys, it's easier to eat."
Su Qiao smiled but refused to get out of the car.
Lu Jingheng's face was full of black lines.
Could you please stop dwelling on the issue of whether it's tender or not
"Didn't you say that you like handsome and cool guys?" How could young handsome guys be as attractive as a mature man like him
Su Qiao raised her eyebrows: "Women are fickle, haven't you ever heard of this?"
“…” I’ve heard of it but never seen it before. Today was my first time to experience it.
"However, since you are so enthusiastic, I will reluctantly have a meal with you, right?"
Su Qiao finally gave face and got out of the car.
“…” Reluctantly
Does she know how many women are vying to have a meal with him
Su Qiao was a little unhappy when she saw that he looked constipated. "Why? You don't want to treat me? That's just..."
Lu Jingheng quickly interrupted her: "What kind of food do you want to eat? Western food, or R-style cuisine, or something else?"
Su Qiao rolled her eyes and smiled sweetly: "Let's go eat hot pot."
Lu Jingheng's expression froze.
He...can't eat spicy food...
*
An hour later, in a private room of a hot pot restaurant.
"Oh, you can't eat spicy food, why didn't you say so earlier?"
"..." Who interrupted him every time when he wanted to order a couple's hotpot, or a hotpot for each
"Look at you now, your nose is still red, your mouth is swollen like a sausage, and your eyes are red too. If you don't know, you would think I did something to you."
“…” Who was the one who kept picking food for me and urging me to eat
You are 'what happened to me'.
'call'
Lu Jingheng exhaled a hot breath, and endured the discomfort in his stomach: "I'll take you back."
Seeing that he seemed to be in real pain, Su Qiao felt a little regretful.
"No need. I've already asked the driver to pick me up. You should ask your assistant to pick you up right away. Remember to take some medicine to reduce internal heat when you get back."
"good."
Lu Jingheng didn't insist anymore.
After the Su family's driver picked up Su Qiao, he quickly got into his assistant's car and went home.
More than half an hour later, Su Qiao had just come out of the shower and was drying her hair when she received a call from the man.
His voice was a little hoarse and weak: "You did this on purpose tonight, didn't you?"
Su Qiao was stunned and quickly played dumb: "Don't talk nonsense, I am a kind person, how could I do such a thing?"
Lu Jingheng said in a very firm tone: "I know you did it on purpose. Are you calm now?"
Su Qiao continued to play dumb: "I don't understand what you are saying."
After waiting for a while, when Su Qiao thought the other party was going to hang up, a man's voice came from the other end again.
But the voice was weak and a little aggrieved: "My stomach hurts so much now."
Su Qiao was shocked: "You have diarrhea?"
People who don’t eat spicy food will suffer from stomach problems if they suddenly eat something too spicy.
"Yeah, my stomach is uncomfortable too." The man's voice became weaker, as if he was suppressing unspeakable pain.
Su Qiao really regretted it now, and became a little anxious: "Then you should take some medicine quickly, or go to the hospital?"
She knew he couldn't eat spicy food, but she didn't expect he couldn't eat it so badly.
"I don't have any medicine. I live alone and no one takes care of me."