Chapter 211 The Third Sister-in-Law Will Solve Your Problem of Finding a Wife in the Future
Chapter 211 Your problem of finding a wife in the future, the third sister-in-law will solve it for you
One more cry, and she will count it all back on Li Beichen.
"Beichen, wake up, Qingge is looking for you..."
"Bei Chen, don't sleep..."
"Bei Chen..."
Ye Qingge listened patiently without speaking, but she wanted to see how soon Tong Jiahui could wake Li Beichen up.
Ye Qingge knew that Li Beichen's sleep was very light, and he wouldn't be able to wake up with so many calls.
"Qingge, look, I can't wake Beichen up! He is sleeping too deeply."
Tong Jiahui's voice came from the other side of the phone, and Ye Qingge sneered.
"Then please sister Jiahui take care of him, don't let him sleep to death!"
Ye Qingge hung up the phone directly and sent a text message to Huo Huo.
"Flame, where are you?"
After a while, a text message from Huo Huo came.
"Sister-in-law three, sir has a cold, we are in the hospital!"
In fact, Huo Huo over there wanted to call Ye Qingge to tell her a long time ago.
Last night, Li Beichen and Huo Zhongrao came down from the Nanping Mountain Cemetery. They were blown by the cold wind and caught a cold.
He went directly to the hospital and got antipyretic injections, took cold medicine, slept for several hours, woke up halfway and told Huo Huo not to tell Ye Qingge, lest she worry.
Ye Qingge looked at the message sent by Huo Huo, anxiety flashed in his eyes, but he didn't panic.
Even if he was worried about Li Beichen, he couldn't get on and off the car at the high speed at this time, which would delay his work.
"Why did you catch a cold? Is it serious? Did you get an injection in the hospital?"
After sending three question marks in succession, Ye Qingge's eyes were filled with uneasiness.
Some regret that he came on a business trip. Did he not come home because he was sick? Wasn't it fine when you left yesterday?
"Last night, I went to the cemetery with Commander Huo. If you have a cold and a cold, the husband is the last thing you want to take medicine, and you have already received a fever-reducing injection."
Ye Qingge looked at the text message on the phone, it turned out that he went out with Huo Zhongrao last night...
He still doesn't want to take medicine. He's such an old man, he would rather not take medicine than injections. What's wrong?
Thinking about Tong Jiahui's deliberate actions, Ye Qingge was very sure that if she didn't mean anything to Li Beichen, then hell would happen.
Edited another text message and sent it. If possible, she really wants to go directly to the hospital and take care of it herself.
"Huo Huo, I'm going on a business trip to Yucheng, help me guard him at every step, don't let other women take advantage of him!"
Huo Huo over there read the text message several times before realizing what it meant.
The third sister-in-law suddenly sent herself a message asking where he and her husband were, presumably it was related to Tong Jiahui...
As soon as Tong Jiahui went in, he came out to smoke a cigarette...
What happened in the middle, he pondered for a while, and he probably understood something.
Huo Yan scratched his head and smiled naively, this third sister-in-law is really... interesting.
"Understood Sister-in-law San, I promise to take good care of Mr., and don't let other women take advantage of a single hair. After Mr. wakes up, I will ask him to call you!"
Ye Qingge propped her head up, rubbed her index finger gently on her lips, and felt that the words really didn't come from flames.
But her heart was very warm, and she felt very good when someone was on her side, standing by her side.
"Well, the third sister-in-law will solve your problem of finding a wife in the future!" She sent another handshake emoji together.
"囧..." Huo Huo directly replied with a word of embarrassing.
Ye Qingge put away her phone, and inadvertently saw Gong Yoo looking at herself.
"Team leader, concentrate on driving!"
Ye Qingge said seriously.
"Qingge, there are many people who like you, right?"
Gong Yoo's voice had an unconcealable loss.