Chapter 838: Pretending to be sick to gain sympathy 3

Tang Yuzhe pretended to be uncomfortable and murmured, his voice sounded weak, but his acting skills were still good. "Qian'er, I don't want to eat. I miss your porridge so much. Can you come over and make me porridge?"

A certain giant baby was pretending to be pitiful, not knowing that the person on the other end of the phone was not Qian Yiman himself, and was acting coquettishly and cutely.

When Dick heard the content on the phone, the expression on his face became a little funny, and goosebumps all over his body. As a straight man, when he heard a man act coquettishly over the phone, although the tone was normal, the content gave him some...goosebumps.

And listening to the content, it seems that I am familiar with May.

"Who are you? Why do you keep making this call?" Dick asked straight to the point.

Tang Yuzhe, who was preparing for his second act of coquettishness on the other side of the phone, jumped up from the bed all of a sudden, with a stinky expression on his face. He glared at the phone angrily, almost staring through the phone.

　　It was actually a man who answered the phone, and he still spoke Chinese with a slight accent. Although it was quite standard, I could still tell that something was wrong.

I immediately thought of Kenny, who is of mixed Chinese and Western descent. His Chinese seems to have a slight accent. Could it be that guy who answered the phone on Qian'er's behalf? When did their relationship become so close, so close that they answered the phone instead of Qian Yiman? Are they together now? Didn’t you say that Kenny returned to Paris? When did it come back?

The more Tang Yuzhe thought about it, the uglier his face became, and the more the urge to hit someone boiled in his heart.

"Kenny, right! Why are you holding Qian'er's phone? Give her the phone quickly. I have something to tell her." Tang Yuzhe forgot to pretend to be weak, and his attitude changed completely, with a domineering look. There was no room for resistance in his tone, and it was a duel between love rivals. He could never lose in terms of momentum.

Dick's mouth twitched, feeling disgusted by the man's sudden change of attitude on the phone. He was frightened by Tang Yuzhe's commanding tone, and strangely handed the phone to Qian Yiman.

Dick pointed at the phone and twitched the corner of his mouth. "May, it's a man. He said something in Chinese, as if he was sick."

However, when the other party heard that it was a man, his attitude changed and he didn't sound like a sick person at all.

"Man? Are you sick?" Qian Yiman answered the phone and asked impatiently. "Who?"

Hearing Qian Yiman's voice, Tang Yuzhe tried his best to suppress a bunch of stupid words on his lips. Don't get angry, don't say ugly words, stay calm, and don't be impulsive. Although he now wanted to question Qian Yiman whether the person who answered the phone was Kenny, but considering his current status, he was not qualified to question Qian Yiman whether the person on the phone was Kenny.

So what if it’s Kenny?

Now he wants to **** Qian Yiman back from Kenny, and the tough methods in the past will definitely not work.

Tang Yuzhe immediately lay down on the bed, picked up a hot water bottle and covered his face. His voice returned to a weak state, and he murmured sadly. "Qian'er, it's me. I'm sick. Can you come over and see me? I haven't eaten all day. I'm so pitiful."

As soon as Qian Yiman heard the voice, she could tell it was Tang Yuzhe, an old gangster. When she heard that he was sick, her instinct was concern, but then she remembered that they had nothing to do with her, and her tone immediately turned indifferent.

"Young Master Tang, why are you looking for me when you are sick? Go find a doctor."

(End of this chapter)

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