Chapter 565: true true false false
Chapter 565 True and False
Xia Ling didn’t want to argue with him.
She gently pulled her arm out of Pei Ziheng's hand: "It's getting late. Thank you for coming over to bandage my wound. Go back."
A very obvious expulsion order.
Pei Ziheng looked at her deeply: "Are you really stubborn?"
Xia Ling held the back of the sofa with one hand and stood up unsteadily: "I'll take you out."
Pei Ziheng held her down and said, "I'll take you upstairs to the bedroom, and then walk by yourself." Her ankle was injured, and if a person reluctantly went upstairs, the injury would be more serious. He wanted to pick her up, but she refused, so he carefully supported her and let her lean on him, hopping forward on one foot little by little.
The two bodies are very close to each other.
Her body smelled of nice perfume.
Pei Ziheng looked at her delicate and fair face and walked slowly in step with her pace, thinking how nice it would be to live like this for the rest of his life.
It's a pity that now she already has someone else in her heart.
Sent her to the bedroom on the second floor and helped her get into bed.
"I'm leaving," Pei Ziheng said, "I'll bring breakfast to see you tomorrow morning. You can't get takeout with your feet like this. He's familiar with her daily routine and knows that she hasn't had time to hire a part-time worker yet. I eat out, and occasionally at home, I order takeout or make some instant noodles to deal with the problem.
“I can do it myself.” She was brave.
"That's it." Pei Ziheng refused to say anything. He turned around and walked to the bedroom door, closed the door for her, and then left.
Xia Ling watched him leave, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart. Pei Ziheng... He has always been such a considerate man. If he hadn't been hurt in the last year of his life, maybe they would have been happy forever. Unfortunately, we are destined to never go back to the past.
She wished that it would be Li Lei who sent her to bed tonight.
She jumped out of bed on one foot, returned to the living room, took out her mobile phone from her exquisite handbag, and looked at the screen for the nth time, hoping to see a message or a few words from Li Lei.
Nothing at all.
The screen is dark, with no missed calls or text messages.
The depression spread like a tide, and she no longer had the strength to jump back to the bedroom on the second floor. She curled up silently on the sofa, holding her cell phone, and managed to sleep for a night.
The consequences of this sleep are serious.
In the early morning, when I opened my eyes in a daze, I heard a hurried knock on the door: "Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling?! Are you at home?" The very familiar voice was Pei Ziheng.
She opened her mouth slightly and responded, but her voice was hoarse and she had a cold again.
She was groggy, struggling, and tried to get out of bed. However, as soon as her legs touched the floor tiles, they felt weak, and she fell to the ground unexpectedly.
At this moment, the door opened with a bang, and Pei Ziheng asked someone to pry it open.
Pei Ziheng and the security guard who pried open the door looked down at her dog chewing mud on the ground.
She was in a mess and looked at them speechlessly.
"Why did you fall here?" Pei Ziheng was the first to react and picked her up on the ground.
She lay weakly in his arms, her whole body weak and uncomfortable. Pei Ziheng probed her forehead: "Caught a cold?"
She nodded weakly. He carried her back to the bed in the bedroom, let her lie down, and covered her with a quilt. "I'll ask the doctor to come over and take a look at you."
"No, I can do it myself." She didn't want to owe him a favor.
But Pei Ziheng said: "It's already like this, why are you trying to be brave?" He went to the family doctor to see her. Fortunately, it was nothing serious, and he prescribed two dietary supplement prescriptions. He asked Zhou's mother to cook porridge and deliver it.
“Eat something.” He brought the porridge to her bedside and fed her.
She turned her head sideways: "I'll do it myself."
"I just listened to the nonsense last night that you could do it on your own, and that's why you turned into what you are now." Pei Ziheng said, "Xia Ling, please be honest and don't risk your life for a man who went on a blind date. Will he feel distressed if you do this? Or will his new love feel distressed? If you reject me again, I will take a photo of you looking like this and send it to Nangong Qingya. She will be very happy to see it. "
It is rare for him to say such a long sentence.
The last paragraph really stimulated Xia Ling.
She felt unbearable when she thought of how haggard she was, while Nangong Qingya was chatting and laughing with Li Lei with a radiant face. She clenched her hands unconsciously, she must get better soon, go to Li Lei and ask about this matter, even if she is going to die, she must be a clear person!
After thinking about this, he ignited his fighting spirit and cooperated with Pei Ziheng to feed him.
Pei Ziheng was very familiar with her taste. The glutinous rice porridge cooked by Zhou Ma was sweet and delicious. She ate a big bowl without knowing it, sweated a little, became tired, and fell into a deep sleep.
Pei Ziheng was guarding him beside the bed.
Not long after, a security guard came up and whispered something in his ear.
Pei Ziheng's eyes darkened slightly, and he whispered: "I know, let him come in after a while. Also, go next door and get a piece of my pajamas, and be quick."
The security guard responded.
The person who was put up was Li Lei.
Still wearing the formal dress from last night, with a haggard look and a slight stubble. He had a very unhappy night last night. He finally got out of bed early in the morning and hurried to Xia Ling's villa without even changing his clothes. Downstairs, he saw Pei Ziheng's security guard guarding the door. Servants are busy in the kitchen.
Li Lei had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Opening the door to the bedroom, she saw that it was Pei Ziheng inside, wearing a long black silk satin nightgown, faintly revealing his firm skin and **** chest. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, and on the large and soft bed, Xia Ling was sleeping quietly with her eyes closed. The duvet was pulled to her chest carelessly, revealing her white and bare shoulders, as if she was wearing nothing.
Li Lei’s brain exploded.
“What are you doing?!” He asked Pei Ziheng angrily, as if facing a life-or-death enemy.
As if he had just seen him, Pei Ziheng turned his head and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is it you...? Keep your voice down, don't wake up Xiao Ling." He glanced at the sleeping person on the bed gently, and stood up calmly, " Let’s go out and talk.”
No matter how angry Li Lei was, he couldn't express it when he looked at her sleeping on the bed.
Even though her heart was in turmoil and she thought about countless things that happened to her last night, she could only hold back her anger and left the bedroom with Pei Ziheng and went to an empty room.
Li Lei's eyes looked like he wanted to eat someone: "Pei Ziheng, you'd better give me an explanation."
"Is there any need to explain? Things are just as you see them." Pei Ziheng's voice was slightly hoarse, with a hint of imperceptible sarcasm. "Xiao Ling gave birth to a child for me. Do you think that kind of relationship can be broken off at once?" ? The child is dead. She fell into your arms because she was angry with me. In fact, it was just to stimulate me. She doesn’t take you seriously now. It’s normal for her to sleep with me again. "
(End of this chapter)