69 Tang Youqing is back

Early in the morning, I heard Ling Qiao sneezing several times in succession. Deng Zijun asked kindly: "Did the CEO catch a cold while sleeping on the sofa yesterday?"

Ling Qiao had a slight cold and was sneezing constantly. The weather had been changing a lot lately, and he didn't know what was going on. He was curious, "How did you know I slept on the sofa last night?"

"I sent you back. You were drunk at the young mistress's parents' house. The young mistress called me to drive you. Your bedroom door was locked and I couldn't open it, so I had to let you sleep on the sofa."

"Oh" he thought Shu Shu had found a driving company, but it turned out that he had found Deng Zijun. Well, the girl is getting smarter and smarter. However, Deng Zijun woke him up with a word, "She didn't go back with us?" What else?

She can't even open the door. She knows where the key is.

"Uh." Deng Zijun slapped his forehead. Oh no, he spilled the beans.

Ling Qiao stood up, her majesty evident, "Zijun, tell the truth!"

Under his strong aura, Deng Zijun truthfully told the story of yesterday,

Ling Qiao's complexion was originally not very good due to a slight cold, but now it can be said to be extremely dark.

Thinking back carefully, who kept pouring wine for them in his ear yesterday? What did she mean? She got him drunk and went out to be cool? If she wanted to go out and tell him, it would be over. If she met Shen Xiaoxuan,

There's no reason why it's necessary. As for getting him drunk and leaving him alone?!

Deng Zijun didn't dare to say a word, he acted based on his face the most, and Ling Qiao's current face told him that if he made a move, he would be killed.

After being depressed for a whole day, he didn't want to call her to ask for an explanation. He didn't want to appear so petty, so he waited until after get off work hours and asked Deng Zijun to pick her up. He asked Deng Zijun to tell her that he was in the hospital because he had caught a cold and had a fever.

"What? Ling Qiao is in the hospital?" Shu Shu was extremely worried. Early this morning, she heard that he had a headache. She thought it must be caused by being drunk and sleeping in the living room for a long time yesterday. She felt guilty and gave him something to eat.

Two cold medicines. At that time, he said he was fine. Why did he go to the hospital now?! He hated hospitals so much that he would not go there unless he had to.

However, Ling Qiao was like this, he was angry, and he didn't want her to know why he was angry, but she had to let her know, otherwise he would be angry in vain, so he winked and asked Deng Zijun to convey it, and learned from others.

, the effect is even better.

Shu Shu hurried to the hospital, but when she asked the nurse desk, she said there was no medical information about Ling Qiao. She called his cell phone and turned it off. It was really strange that such a living person could disappear after catching a cold?

I went to Dr. Lin's consulting room, knocked on the door and went in. Dr. Lin was reading a book, "Doctor Lin, have Ling Qiao come here?"

When Dr. Lin saw that it was Shu Shu, the young mistress, she was a young woman with a high status, he took off his glasses and said solemnly: "No, what's wrong with him?"

"He caught a cold yesterday and had a headache this morning. I just heard from his assistant that he had a fever and came to the hospital, but I couldn't find anyone else. I thought he would come to you."

Dr. Lin's nerves tensed up and he became nervous, "Young master, you have a fever?" A person who has never had a fever since childhood actually has a fever? Ling Qiao's strong body can also have a fever?

Shu Shu nodded. Judging from Dr. Lin's reaction, Ling Qiao didn't come to see him anymore.

When I asked Deng Zijun again, Deng Zijun couldn't explain clearly, so he went to pick her up and didn't see where the CEO had gone.

"Take me back to Ling's house!"

The sky was gray and it was late autumn. It started to get dark after half past five. It was only six o'clock when the street lights on both sides of the street came on.

However, the familiar figure from behind was still visible at a glance. Ling Qiao was supporting a woman walking towards the Tang family's house opposite.

Shu Shu got out of the car and her eyes gradually moved downwards. Under the warm yellow light, the tall and beautiful woman was looking away and smiling at Ling Qiao. Her smile was so bright and soft, like a breeze, and Ling Qiao also smiled.

, she had never seen him smile like this before. The smile was a little shy and a little restrained, but it was a smile from the heart.

What a well-matched couple. In the night and under the lights, the man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, and the man is supporting the woman affectionately. From this look, you can tell that they are a pair of close lovers.

With a "bang" sound, Deng Zijun saw Shu Shu looking petrified at Ling Qiao not far away. He deliberately closed the car door hard so that Ling Qiao could hear it.

As expected, Ling Qiao heard it and turned around, but stopped when she saw Shu Shu.

"Qiao, what's wrong?" Tang Youqing's pleasant voice sounded softly, bringing bursts of warmth to this cold late autumn.

It was her. That elegant woman immediately appeared in Shu Shu's mind. Isn't this Tang Youqing? She is back.

"Qiao, is she a guest at home? Do you know her?" Tang Youqing has never met Shu Shu. She knew about Ling Qiao's marriage when she was in the United States, but she had not seen his wife's true face.

The Ling family did not display any photos of the couple.

In fact, they had never taken wedding photos, not even group photos, so how could they pose them and let her see them?

Ling Qiao took a deep breath, and the hand he was holding on Tang Youqing relaxed unconsciously. Tang Youqing staggered and couldn't stand still, "Ah~"

Her foot was still injured and he pulled it instinctively. She seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and threw herself directly into his arms.

The petrified Shu Shu blinked his eyes and looked at the man and woman in front of him, as if he was watching a play. He was an outsider. This is Tang Youqing, a mysterious woman, wearing a long white sweater, dark gray pantyhose, and a pair of

She wears flat shoes for home, she is so beautiful, with a perfect oval face, watery eyes, skin as smooth as cream, and graceful.

Is she a guest at home? Is she a guest at home? She didn’t say your home, she said home. Her tone sounded like a hostess.

Ling Qiao supported Tang Youqing, looked at Shu Shu and said, "You go home first and let the servants heat up the food. I'll be back in a moment."

Tang Youqing is a sensitive and smart woman. Looking at Ling Qiao's twinkling eyes and gentle tone, she knew the identity of the woman in front of her, not to mention that she was brought here by Deng Zijun. She was a little embarrassed and quickly pushed Ling Qiao's hand away and said with a smile.

"It turns out to be Mrs. Ling, Ling Qiao, you really didn't introduce me to me." As she said that, she limped forward, stretched out her hand and said, "Hello, my name is Tang Youqing, my family is here.

We live across the street and we are neighbors."

Shu Shu was a little at a loss. Tang Youqing looked like she was forcing a smile. She stretched out her hand to shake it, "Hello, just call me Shu Shu." After announcing her home, she didn't know what to say.

What's up.

Just support her. If your legs and feet are not convenient, you should support her. Why should you push Ling Qiao away and keep a distance after knowing that she is Ling Qiao's wife? How deliberate is this action?!

Tang Youqing smiled politely, and her smile changed from the initial embarrassment to a natural one, "Ling Qiao, I can just walk home by myself. You can accompany Shu Shu in for dinner."

Ling Qiao came over and helped her up, "I'll take you there, it's not far."

"Haha, do you really think I'm a disabled person? Okay, okay, you guys go in, go quickly." Ling Qiao was pushed by Tang Youqing to Shu Shu's side, "We'll have tea together when we have the chance. Goodbye."

"Well, bye."

Tang Youqing turned around and walked away slowly, her body leaning a little and her steps a little unsteady, but she walked resolutely and didn't even look back.

The night became darker and darker, and the street lights beside him illuminated Tang Youqing's slender figure, which made people feel distressed. Shu Shu turned to look at Ling Qiao, and saw Ling Qiao frowning slightly, with twinkling eyes full of

There is love and affection, but whether it is more pity or more love? That is not clear.

Ling Qiao did go to the hospital. He was angry. Shu Shu actually got him drunk just to go out and left him drunk. When he came back, he tried to muddle through. He was so angry. What did the couple have?

If he couldn't say it clearly, did he have to hide it and choke? Firstly, he wanted to scare her, and secondly, he also wanted to warn her that the consequences of deceiving him would be serious.

But on the way to the hospital, she received a call from Hu Xin, "Ling Qiao, come home quickly."

"What's the matter, Mom? I'm not free."

"You have to come back. You have to come back even if you don't have time. You Qing is back."

Ling Qiao paused and almost saw the red light as green. He was in a daze for a moment. When he came to his senses, the car in front had stopped. He hurriedly stepped on the brakes and said, "It's sunny again?"

Tang Youqing, are you still willing to come back? Have you really come back?

"Yes, she is drinking tea at home. I asked her to stay at home for dinner and you come back too," Hu Xin lowered her voice and said, "Don't take that ignorant little girl with you."

"I know!" Ling Qiao hung up the phone silently. Hu Xin seemed to be saying some instructions on the phone, but he didn't hear it and had no intention of listening anymore.

At the intersection, I made a sharp turn and drove home.

When I got home, I saw a woman wearing a white sweater sitting on the sofa in the living room, sitting so quietly, like a fairy falling into the mortal world, quiet and beautiful.

"Qiao, you're back." It was she, Tang Youqing, who spoke first.

Her smile was still the same as before. Three years passed by like a shuttle, but she was still so bright and noble. The difference was that her foot was injured and her ankle was still wrapped with a bandage. Although she was wearing

Tight pantyhose, but still clearly visible.

Ling Qiao didn't say anything, just looked at her steadily. He should blame her. She abandoned him, whom she had been in love with for seven years, in order to fulfill her ballet dream. She was so cruel, and she hurt him so badly!

Tang Youqing smiled again, "Why, don't you welcome me?"

Hu Xin walked to the door and pulled her son into the house. She smiled and said, "How can I not welcome you? Ling Qiao is so surprised." She pushed her stunned son, "Isn't it, Ling Qiao?!"
Chapter completed!