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Chapter 248: Who cares about your idol burden

I thought about it for a while and replied to Mi Cai: "Inquire about it casually."

"Are you still skeptical about her?"

I didn't want to talk to Mi Cai about Fang Yuan and Yan Yan's housework. In order to prevent her from continuing to ask, I simply replied to her message according to her wish: "Yes, I'm calculating."

"So you are so stingy?"

"Yes, next time she dares to speak rudely, I will throw her into the river next to your villa."

Mi Cai hasn't replied to the message for a long time, so she probably was speechless to me, so I also used this to get rid of her questioning.

He took a deep breath of cigarettes and spit out a long smoke stick. He wanted to break through the encirclement of the night, but found that even the windows had forgotten to open. As a result, the night was still thick and confined, and the narrow room was covered in smoke.

I quickly put out the cigarette in my hand and opened the window. Another cold wind blew, as if it had cracked me, so I opened the window halfway, which made me feel more comfortable.

He lit the half cigarette again and repeatedly thought about whom he wanted to borrow the 70,000 yuan rent.

,I know that as long as I speak, they will definitely borrow it, but because of this, I can't borrow it from them. Who knows whether they are planning to buy a house in Suzhou at this time?

At a loss, I began to become bored. I snatched out the cigarette and ignited it, and then snatched it out again and again. This repeated several times, making the time long.

I lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with my eyes, and said a lot of things I couldn't understand. It was not until the phone message prompt sounded again that I returned to normal.

I turned over and picked up my phone from the cabinet at the bedside, but it was not sent by Mi Cai, but Le Yao.

"Zhaoyang, have you rested?"

"Not yet, have you heard about Roben's first love girlfriend?"

"I have asked someone to inquire, but there is no news yet."

"oh."

Le Yao returned the message after a short while: "Can you come to Beijing now?"

"What's wrong?"

"I'm so hot, so uncomfortable!"

"Then you go to the hospital quickly!"

"I don't want to go anywhere."

I was in a little trouble. The day was fine, but it was already 9:30 in the evening, so it was a problem no matter how you went there.

After hesitating for a moment, I picked up my phone and checked the flight from Shanghai to Beijing. I found that there was another flight at 11:30, and I could catch up with it if I was more neat.

I picked up the clothes placed beside the bed and put them on. During the process, I received another text message, thinking it was Le Yao, but it was sent by Mi Cai.

"Let's have a break early. The inn is very important, but don't be too tired!"

The movements in my hand stopped immediately, and then I realized the unresolved relationship between me and Mi Cai. At this time, I rushed to Beijing every day. Is it really appropriate?

Another voice rang in my mind again: "If I really just treat Le Yao as a loyal friend, why can't I go?"

Mi Cai and I have always lacked trust and understanding, and such emergencies are a test for me and her. If I were really upright and not afraid of being slanted, I should go to Beijing, because this is the first time Le Yao asked me to take care of her when she was sick since she went to Beijing. Robben, who had been doing this before returning to Suzhou, had to do this, so Le Yao must be responsible. She would not ask me so unless she had no choice.

On the contrary, if I have the idea of ​​Le Yao’s love, I shouldn’t have gone because I will do things that I shouldn’t have done after I go.

Thinking of this, I no longer hesitated, put on my clothes as fast as possible, and then walked downstairs of the hotel with my luggage bag.

I drove to the airport at a very fast speed. I booked a ticket to Beijing. After a quarter of an hour, I got on the plane and started a two-hour air journey.

At 1:30 at night, I finally arrived in Beijing. Even late at night, the city under the imperial city still couldn't sleep. I easily got a taxi and immediately reported the address Le Yao to my taxi driver.

...

Twenty minutes later, I arrived at Le Yao's residence. After ringing the doorbell, Le Yao was wearing a quilt and opened the door for me.

Both air conditioners in the room were working, and the coffee table was filled with tissues after wiping their noses. It seemed that they were very sick.

Le Yao rubbed her nose with her hands and said to me with some happiness in her words: "Zhaoyang, I didn't expect you to really come."

"I can't stand by death and refuse to save me... You're just a matter of life!" I said and touched her forehead, and the hot feeling immediately came to my palm.

Le Yao took my hand away and replied, "It's so late, except for you, I don't think anyone is suitable for me to come to my place."

"Where is your agent? She doesn't care about your life or death?"

"He's a man."

I always thought her agent was a woman, so I was stunned when I got this answer, and said for a while: "You are helpless in Beijing. I think it's better to have a good relationship with your agent and be able to take care of you in life."

Le Yao sneezes again and replied: "I have never treated him badly, and he has received the financial rewards he deserves from me."

"That's not what I mean."

"What do you mean?...Cultivate him into my boyfriend, and then live with me in a legitimate way to take care of me at night?"

I smiled at Leyao and said, "Why are your thoughts so hooligan?"

"Do I have it? That's what you think."

"Are I?...Okay, let's stop talking, I'll take you to the hospital."

"I don't want to go, I need an injection!"

I urged impatiently, saying, "What a big deal, hurry up and find a thick piece of clothing to put on."

"If you are not afraid of acupuncture, does it mean that everyone is not afraid of acupuncture?"

"Then you asked me to arrive in Beijing overnight, and you weren't going to chat with you, right?"

Le Yao blinked her eyes, as if thinking about how to answer me, but I lost my patience because of my concern, dragged her wrapped in a quilt to the door, closed the door and said, "You have a high fever, it's definitely not OK without a slight infestation... Are you a car? I'll drive your car."

"Yes, the car keys are in the handbag in the house."

"Then give me the keys in your room and I'll go in and get them."

Le Yao pointed at herself and signaled me to see her.

I looked at her and saw that she was wrapped in a quilt, with a pajama inside, without a pocket. I suddenly felt a row of cold sweat appearing on my forehead, and said for a while: "...The key to the door is also in the room?"

Le Yao replied angrily: "What do you think?...it's like rushing to reincarnate!"

"If you don't go to the hospital, you really have to be reincarnated!"

Le Yao: “…”

"Don't worry, I'll go to the fight."

Le Yao looked at the quilt wrapped around her body and glared at her again, saying, "Zhaoyang, you bastard, don't you know I have an idol burden. You should find a way to open the door for me and I'll go in and change a set of clothes."
Chapter completed!
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