Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 82

In this way, Leng Qianxun was forgot about it by them.

In the separate villa next to him, the people lying on the bed had improved and were no longer so pale.

But he didn't know how many times he had a high fever in one night? How many times did he feel? He made Lao Ma so tired that he didn't even close his eyes for a night.

Seeing that the clothes he was wearing were soaked, he was afraid of the heavy feeling and wanted to help him change his clothes, but he held the quilt in front of him tightly, making him unable to start.

After finally seeing him finally calm down, the sky had already become white.

[Master, your brain has been fixed?] Xiao Zuo couldn't help but yawn. He didn't sleep all night and was so sleepy at this time.

"Pay attention to wording! Wording! What brains do you think? It's terrible to be uneducated." Leng Qianxun raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes.

As soon as I saw the old horse with two panda eyes, sitting by the bed dozing.

Why did she come here again? It was still in this room, it seemed that she was asleep in his car.

He sat up with his dispersed thoughts and woke up Lao Ma who was sitting beside the bed, "Are you finally awake? I'll give you a hot bowl of soup."

"Yeah, thank you!" Leng Qianxun didn't know what to say, so he could only nod and associate.

After Lao Ma went out, she looked at her clothes, which were intact, but the smell of sweat coming from her nose made her frown.

I looked at the basin of cold water and towels on the bedside table and realized that the old man had served her all night.

Suddenly, I felt warm in my heart that an old man who had nothing to do with her could take care of her in this way.

Although he might have come to take care of her by his boss' order, Leng Qianxun's dedication still made Leng Qianxun respect her.

Just as she was about to get up and get out of bed, she suddenly caught a clean T-shirt on the other side of the bed. This should be the clothes that Lao Ma wanted to change for her, but for some reason she didn't change them.

Fortunately, I didn't change it, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, Leng Qianxun was secretly shocked.

After a while, Lao Ma came in with a bowl of hot soup.

"Sir, the soup is already hot." Lao Ma didn't know what to call him?

There are only friends who can enter the villa that the young master recognizes, such as the Feng family’s young master and the Ling family’s young master. Add this one, and there are only three in total.

"You can call me Chihiro." Leng Qianxun took the soup from his plate, feeling that calling her husband made her feel very awkward.

"Master Qianxun, if you have any questions, you can tell me Lao Ma, and Aunt Li in the kitchen can do it too."

Leng Qianxun drank the bowl of red soup like blood, without any drops on the corner of his mouth, and then put the bowl back on the plate that Lao Ma brought.

"Thank you, Uncle Ma, I'll tell you to go back and rest soon!"

Old Ma was stunned for a moment and realized it. He had seen countless people, and he looked at the boy opposite him and showed praise in his eyes.

In today's society, there are very few people who are grateful and educated.

Just like whenever the young master of the Feng family saw him, he would tease him from time to time.

People are rich and beautiful, not that they are not educated, but that they are just giving an example.

Having said that, which one of the young master’s friends is the thing in the pool.

And the young people in front of you will definitely do something in the future.

"Master Qianxun, then you can rest for a while, I won't disturb you."

Few people can win Lao Ma's favor so quickly, except for this young master Qianxun who only said a few words to him.

"good."

After Lao Ma left, Leng Qianxun closed the door and didn't even take the T-shirt on the bed, so he had no choice but to enter the bathroom.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next