About half a month later, Shen Wanqing and Lu Congbai both knew each other's identity, but neither of them proposed to meet.
Later, until today, Shen Wanqing found that he couldn't get in touch with the mainland.
Sent wechat and didn't answer the phone.
Thinking that maybe the teenager was temporarily busy, Shen Wanqing didn't call again.
The live broadcast in the evening, Shen Wanqing opened as usual.
But everyone found that tonight's anchor not only had no expression on his face, but even some brainless spray sprayed her, and he was criticized by the anchor to doubt life.
Let alone games.
The scene was once bloody and unbearable to look at directly.
The next morning.
After Shen Wanqing got up, he cooked another meal with nothing to do, recorded a video and passed it on.
When it was his turn to wash the dishes, Shen Wanqing thought of Lu Congbai again.
After washing the dishes, she came out of the kitchen. Frowning, he dialed another phone call to Lu Cong in vain.
The phone rang, tooted a few times, and no one answered.
"Dog eight, what's the matter? What's the matter with him?" Shen Wanqing sat on the sofa, his fingertips pinching the center of his eyebrows.
It's more than twelve o'clock. You can't be busy until this time, can you?
Or something happened?
748 replied, "it's nothing. It's the old problem of the gold Lord's father."
"Old problems?" Shen Wanqing said, and then understood, "are you picky about food again?"
"Yes."
Shen Wanqing's eyebrows tightened and sighed helplessly, "what's the matter now?"
"It's all right. Now I'm transfusing glucose water in the hospital bed."
Shen Wanqing narrowed his eyes when he heard the speech.
At that time, she must cure the picky eating problem of teenagers sometime.
Picky eaters can go to the hospital. He's really a wonderful flower.
Suddenly, the cell phone that Shen Wanqing put next to rang.
She glanced at Lu Congbai's phone.
Shen Wanqing pursed his lips, and his face looked very flat. He couldn't see any emotion.
The phone was connected, but it was not Lu Congbai's voice, it was another person's voice.
"Hello? It's big - bah, is it Qingqing?"
Shen Wanqing looked cold and sipped her lips. She leaned against the sofa, her fingers casually playing with the remote control in her other hand.
Her eyes were cold, her jaw slightly said, "yes, it's me."
"Ah, yes!" then the man opposite smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, because the boss has something wrong here, it's inconvenient to answer the phone. I think you've called the boss many times, so I'll explain it to you."
"HMM." Shen Wanqing said faintly.
The atmosphere seemed a little awkward.
Han Linfeng felt that he was going to be overwhelmed. He said with a corner of his mouth, "well, if there's nothing wrong, I'll hang up first..."
"Where is Lu Congbai now?"
Hearing the speech, Han Linfeng was stunned and then replied, "in Renhe fifth hospital."
"Which ward?" she asked concisely.
"Ward 1224."
"OK, I see. Thank you." then Shen Wanqing hung up the phone.
Looking at the words that the call has ended on the mobile phone, Han Linfeng is a little confused.
The sister-in-law asked him what the boss was doing in which hospital?
Is sister-in-law coming?
no
Didn't the boss say he hasn't confirmed the relationship yet?
If it's OK, you can visit the doctor?
He doesn't think it's so simple to come on behalf of friends.
Han Linfeng took his cell phone, turned and pushed the door into the ward.