Pei Shaoting's electric eyes didn't notice anything wrong with Qin Songyao, but Bo Siyan did, and he was quite shocked.
"Hey, you've been staring at her since you saw her, right?"
Otherwise, we can find clues?
There was something unnatural on Bao Siyan's face, but he always used a cold face to disguise his mood swings, and it was the same this time.
"It's okay, just get out early, Noisy."
Pei Shaoting fell on the big sofa next to him, took out his cell phone, turned it around, and said, "I'm not leaving."
"Do you have to ask someone to carry you?"
Pei Shaoting felt confident. He put one hand behind his head and looked at his mobile phone while saying, "Your wife's friend looks unwell. If God is right, she gets sick in the middle of the night and you can still show your face."
Bo Siyan frowned.
Qin Songyao’s friend?
He only remembered the other person's face, but didn't care about the other person's expression.
Pei Shaoting looked in his direction again and said, "I'm not here. I'm afraid that you might act abnormally and go astray again."
Bo Siyan: "..."
He came to Hong Kong City three days ago. It's one thing to hear Yan Yan's noise in his ears, but it's another thing that he wants to see Qin Songyao.
That night, her crying was like a curse and turned into his nightmare.
In the past few days since he came to Hong Kong City, he hadn't had a good night's sleep.
For a moment, her embarrassed look was imprinted in his mind again.
Her face was pale and her lips were dry. Did she not even drink water?
Ask her to get in the car and still be stubborn.
He breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes, and leaned on the sofa.
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downstairs
Qin Songyao was lying on the sofa, watching entertainment news on his mobile phone, but felt bored and not sleepy.
Zhen Rouwen sent her a message and she replied.
When he launched the chat box, his finger happened to sweep across Bo Siyan's column.
I accidentally clicked on it, and there was a conspicuous red exclamation mark.
Her chest felt depressed, and she quickly exited.
No matter why he came today, she could only give him two words of "thank you" and no more.
Being close to him, Bo Siyan, was too deadly.
She will never take another step towards him in this life.
Just as she was thinking about it, she put down her phone and went in to see Lu Qiao.
As soon as she arrived at the bedside, she saw that Lu Qiao's forehead was covered with sweat and her lips were turning white.
"Qiao Qiao?"
Lu Qiao heard the voice and responded.
"How are you?"
"Stomach hurts..."
Qin Songyao probably got hurt from drinking. She quickly got up and said, "Don't worry, I'll buy you medicine."
"Thanks……"
Qin Songyao put on his coat and went out, pressed the elevator button, and when the elevator door opened, their eyes met.
She was a little surprised.
Pei Shaoting was on the phone, and when he saw it was her, he raised his eyebrows.
Qin Songyao didn't care much and walked in first.
"Your brother is your brother, and I am in love with him? What does it have to do with me whether he dies or not?"
Pei Shaoting spoke in a bad tone, told the person on the phone, and then quickly hung up the phone.
Qin Songyao listened, and the person opposite him was probably his girlfriend.
"My friend has a stomach problem, so I bought her medicine."
"Stomach trouble?" Pei Shaoting's eyes lit up, "Is it serious?"
"Not sure yet."
"Stomach problems can be serious or minor, so don't take them to heart."
Seeing that the elevator was about to arrive, Pei Shaoting took out his mobile phone and said to Qin Songyao: "In this case, I will leave you an emergency number. If your friend is in trouble, you can call this number. Our hospital is nearby. You can call for help.
The car will be here soon."
"No."
"You're welcome." Pei Shaoting took her cell phone away and quickly left a number in her phone book.