C60 (2/2)

Seeing that he Fanxing got up with some difficulty, Guo Jingjing stretched out his hand and pulled him over his shoulder and took him into the bedroom.

He Fanxing could not help laughing when he was lying in bed.

Guo Jingjing did not understand, frowned and asked him, ”what are you laughing at?” Can you laugh when it's all like this?

He Fanxing looked at him tenderly and said, ”nothing. I just think it was you who was ill last night. Today I became myself. I feel a little bit of emotion at the moment.”

He Fanxing said, ”ah Jing, thank you.”

With that, he closed his eyes. This time he really fell asleep.

Zhang Qing has been on a fire recently, and a circle of blisters has appeared in the people's room overnight. The prickly heat is as big as the prickly heat, which is painful and itchy. It makes people crazy.

Guo Jingjing didn't come back from school yesterday. When Zhang Qing called him, no one answered. Only one woman said that the other party had shut down. Zhang Qing was in a hurry. She had been standing at the door until more than ten o'clock. There was still no shadow of Guo Jingjing at the entrance of the village. Zhang Qing couldn't sit still. He immediately called Wang Jiangmin. Wang Jiangmin saw that the voice in his phone was not right, and he told him to let him Don't worry, he'll be here immediately.

When Wang Jiangmin arrived, it was almost 11 o'clock. He had originally wanted to be faster. However, he could see that all the patients were late in transfusion. When he arrived, he saw Zhang Qing standing at the door of his house with an umbrella. His thin body shivered in the autumn rain.

Wang Jiangmin's face was black, and he came to hold on to the advanced house without saying a word.

”Didn't it rain so hard? Jingjing is not a child of seven or eight years old. Is it necessary to be so worried? Worried that you don't cherish yourself so much? ”

Wang Jiangmin got angry. Zhang Qinghong put his eyes around his eyes and said, ”no matter how old he is, he is also my son. He hasn't come back so late and his mobile phone doesn't work. How can I not be in a hurry?”

Wang Jiangmin also knows that what he said is wrong. He doesn't know how important Guo Jingjing is to Zhang Qing. But when he looks at Zhang Qing's station, his face turns blue with cold in the rain, he can't help it.

Although they know that they are father and son, they are only father and son, but every time he sees Zhang Qing being so good to Guo Jingjing, Wang Jiangmin can't suppress his jealousy, even if it is a share. If Zhang Qing is good to Guo Jingjing, he is worth dying.

Wang Jiangmin licked some dry lips and stretched out his hand to pull Zhang Qing's arm, trying to calm himself down.

”Brother Qing, calm down first. I'll call the headmaster of Jingjing and ask her if she knows anything about it, OK?

Zhang Qing nodded his head in a hurry: ”good, good, Amin, fight quickly.”

Wang Jiangmin pursed his lips, took out his mobile phone and called Zhu Yun. Zhu Yun said that she didn't know, but she would help to ask other people and ask Wang Jiangmin to wait for her call.

Zhu Yun is very efficient. She calls back in less than five minutes. She says that Guo Jingjing left school in a man's car. Zhu Yun roughly describes the other party. Wang Jiangmin's face immediately appears in his mind. He Fanxing! The man who sent Zhang Qing to his clinic that day.

If you don't worry about Mr. He Jingmin, some of you are worried about Mr. He Jingmin. If you don't want to call Mr. He Jingmin, don't forget to call him Brother Ching? Are you okay? How can you look so ugly? ”

Before Wang Jiangmin finished his words, Zhang Qing suddenly changed his face and sat down in the sofa. He seemed to have been hit by a lot.

”He Fanxing Ah Jing and he fan are together. They are together... ”

”Brother Qing,” Wang Jiangmin was frightened by his appearance and tried to call him back. ”Brother Qing, do you hear me? Are you okay? What happened? What's wrong with Jingjing and Mr. He? ”

”They They... ” Zhang Qingnan Muran, a little excited. ”Ah Jing, he may be...”