Chapter 1927 Had a Good Time

It was almost noon the next day, Ye Qingqiu's eyelids moved, and then he opened them weakly and slowly.

There was a blur in front of her eyes, and the bright light made her subconsciously tilt her head, and the center of her brows frowned at the same time.

There was warmth in her eyes, and she moved again, rejecting the sudden skin contact.

"do not move."

A deep and slightly hoarse voice came from beside his ear, although it was different from the clearness in the past, Ye Qingqiu still reacted and lay there quietly without moving.

The contours of the eyeballs rotate in the palm of the hand, and the touch is particularly clear.

Li Tingshen's palm loosened slightly.

"Open your eyes first."

As soon as the words fell, I felt Ye Qingqiu lift his eyelids, and that pair of slender eyelashes fluttered over and over again in the palm of his hand.

Slowly moving his palms away from her eyes, Ye Qingqiu blinked, skipped the whole room's furnishings, and landed on the man beside the bed.

Long and narrow black eyes, light and deep eyebrows, thin and sharp lips, and a firm and just right nose.

No matter how you look at it, they are all upside-down beings that happened to grow in her heart.

It's not that she can't remember anything in her head, but she doesn't know where she is at this time.

"Where is this, why are you here? Are you not busy?"

Her attitude is very flat, and there is no emotion in her eyes.

"Come out to play until you don't come home, the phone can't be reached, your father is very worried about you, probably the whole Ye family stayed up all night last night,"

Li Tingshen didn't answer the three questions, but Ye Qingqiu knew the answers.

This place should still be in the suburbs, because she couldn't get through on the phone, and my father was worried, so he found him here.

As the nominal boyfriend, it seems to be his responsibility and obligation to find her.

Father was worried about her, and the whole Ye family was worried about her, but he didn't.

Turning her head to the side, she didn't want to continue talking.

Now she is full of the "breakup" that Yin Ruijue told her yesterday, if she asks this question, if Li Tingshen really admits it in front of her, she doesn't know what to do.

After being silent for a while, Xu Qingzhi moved, saw the mobile phone on the bedside table in the ward, and reached out to take it.

Yesterday I remembered that the phone was out of battery, but now it is obviously fully charged.

Just as he was about to call Ye Jianyun, Li Tingshen's voice rang out.

"I've already told your father about your situation. It's not serious. I think you don't want him to be particularly worried."

Ye Qingqiu paused, and exited the address book interface.

Turning to open the social software, it was empty, and there was not even a message of greeting.

Xu Wenxuan's dialogue box is also clean.

She is already in the hospital, so Xu Wenxuan should not be unresponsive.

After thinking about it, she raised her eyes and glanced at Li Tingshen, "What's wrong with me?"

Li Ting looked at her indifferently, "Acute gastroenteritis."

Ye Qingqiu frowned, turned over and wanted to sit up from the bed, but there was a throbbing pain in her stomach, and her face that had just recovered from a night's sleep seemed to be drained of blood in an instant.

Li Tingshen's face suddenly sank, "What's the point of you asking me the question?"

Ye Qingqiu covered his stomach, bit his lip, and looked at Li Tingshen, his eyes were red from the pain, and there was faint water in the eye sockets.

"Why is it so painful!"

She looked aggrieved and angry.

It was the first time in my life that I suffered from acute gastroenteritis, and it hurt terribly.

Li Ting sneered deeply, "If you continue to eat outside, you will probably know the reason after going to the hospital a few more times."

Ye Qingqiu bit his lip and gave him a hard look.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the ward, Li Ting turned around and answered in a low voice.

The door opened, and Ye Qingqiu remembered that it was Li Tingshen's assistant, who walked in with a food box in his hand.

Li Tingshen took it over.

When the food box was opened, a burst of rich rice porridge fragrance wafted out instantly.

Ye Qingqiu pursed his lips, simply gave up and sat up, and directly dialed Xu Wenxuan's number with his mobile phone.

The call was connected quickly, but the person who answered the call was not Xu Wenxuan himself.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Ye, the young master is still resting now, so I can't answer the phone."

Ye Qingqiu felt something was wrong, even if Xu Wenxuan didn't get up today because he played very late last night, it's unlikely that his driver was answering the phone.

She didn't remember that Xu Wenxuan lived in the same room as the driver.

"What about others?"

The driver took a breath, "Still in the hospital."

Ye Qingqiu frowned even tighter, "Didn't you say he was resting? How could he be in the hospital?"

Li Tingshen stopped pouring porridge for her.

Turning his head to look coldly at Ye Qingqiu, and then at the cell phone that was stuck to her ear.

"The young master was injured yesterday..."

Ye Qingqiu's voice became a bit stiff, "What's going on?"

The driver couldn't open his mouth to continue, sighed?

The more Ye Qingqiu listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he asked directly, "Which ward is he in?"

The driver finally said the ward number, Ye Qingqiu hung up the phone, just about to sit up from the hospital bed, but the quilt on his body was lifted up first.

Li Ting bent over and picked her up, let her sit on the head of the bed, then put the quilt back on her body, bent over and sat on the side of the bed, and picked up the bowl next to her.

The spoon stirred the rice porridge in the bowl, and Li Ting's voice slowed down deeply with a little coldness.

"Drink porridge."

Ye Qingqiu frowned all the time, looked at Li Tingshen's handsome and indifferent face, and said:

"Do you know why Xu Wenxuan was hospitalized?"

Li Tingshen stopped and slowly raised his eyes to look at her, "Do you think you have the right to worry about others now?"

"Why am I not qualified? This time he kindly took me out to relax, but now he was injured and hospitalized. No one is more qualified to worry about him than me."

Li Ting's deep eyebrows and eyes instantly suppressed a dark cloud.

Ye Qingqiu looked at him, "Why, don't tell me that in your eyes, I have no merit at all, and now you can be specific that I am an ungrateful person?"

Li Ting took a deep look at the bowl in his hand, "I don't know if you are ungrateful, but I am curious, who gave you the confidence to make you think that your appearance will be more effective than the doctors in this hospital?"

Ye Qingqiu was stunned.

Li Tingshen was still stirring the porridge in the bowl, and Cen Leng's voice sounded slowly, "Why don't you talk, huh?"

He slowly opened his eyes, put the bowl on the bedside table, slowly clasped her chin with his slightly cool hand, leaned over slightly, and that handsome and indifferent face was imprinted in Ye Qingqiu's eyes.

His eyes swept over her pale face, and finally fixed in her eyes, and said in a low voice:

"It seems that you had a good time with him yesterday. In just one day, you became the woman most qualified to worry about him."

Ye Qingqiu raised his head and waved his hand away, "Compared to the previous few days, I really had a good time yesterday."