"It's a very lively cocktail party, with your favorite beautiful cake."

"I'll go there then, how about Xiaojiu?"

"Very good, I'll send you a picture later."

"Um."

After chatting for a few more words, Tang Xiaochi probably couldn't hold on, so he hung up the phone.

Ye Weilan sat in the garden with her cell phone for a while, but after all, she was a little worried and went to find Ning Yuan to go out.

Ning Yuan disagreed: "It's too dangerous!"

"Xiao Chi is sick and is very sick. I want to see her."

Ning Yuan's cold eyebrows and eyes moved faintly, and he said nothing, so he turned around and went out to prepare for the car.

Ye Weilan hesitated for a moment and did not hug Xiaojiu.

The car arrived at the Tang family villa safely, and Ye Weilan walked forward and rang the doorbell with a familiarity.

The servants of the Tang family knew her and respectfully welcomed them in.

After passing through the garden and coming to the main house, Ye Weilan met Tang Nuo.

"Brother Tang Nuo, why didn't you go to work?" And his face was very haggard.

As an excellent detective, this is a very abnormal thing.

When Tang Nuo saw her, a trace of surprise flashed through his eyes; "Lanlan, are you here to see Xiaochi?"

"What kind of illness does she have? Is it very serious?"

Tang Nuo shook his head; "Xiaochi must have just woken up, you go and see her."

He glanced at Ning Yuan, frowned, said nothing, and left.

Tang's mother was studying the recipe in the hall. She looked up and saw her with red eyes: "Lan Lan is here."

"I'll go see Xiaochi." She greeted her, and ran upstairs without caring about her sore body.

Tang Xiaochi's room door was closed tightly. When Ye Weilan entered the door, he deliberately took a lighter pace and gently pushed open the door, not disturbing the person inside.

Tang Xiaochi was sleeping, his face was pale and his weakness was never before.

Ye Weilan's fingertips spasm, she walked in lightly, and gently touched her forehead.

Her movements were very light, but the people in the bed woke up, perhaps saying that she hadn't slept at all: "You're here."

"What disease? Why did it look like this?" she asked sternly.

"Nothing," Tang Xiaochi smiled and turned over carefully: "Why didn't you bring Xiaojiu to see me?"

"He is asleep, and I will take him to see you next time." Ye Weilan held her hand, not knowing what to say. Tang Xiaochi had almost never been sick since he was a child. People say that the disease was like a mountain of falling, and it turned out to be true.

"Why are you all like this? I won't die-" she said jokingly, suddenly seeing a figure standing outside the door, and her eyes were staring at her with her eyes straight.

Tang Xiaochi's face turned paler and he turned his head; "Lan, how could he be here?"

Ye Weilan thought for a while before she realized that she was talking about Ning Yuan. She thought that these two people had had a holiday before, so she said, "He sent me here."

"I don't want to see him." Tang Xiaochi almost said these words in a pleading tone.

She couldn't forget that this man made people feel cold and cold-blooded, and that he actually... shamelessly took off her...

Ye Weilan looked back and looked thoughtful, and patted her hand lightly: "I'll let him wait downstairs."

She stood up and walked to the door: "Ningyuan, Xiaochi said she doesn't want to see you, so you can wait for me under the building for a while."

Ning Yuan seemed to frown, turned around, looked out the window, but did not go downstairs.
Chapter completed!