Report to Mrs. Shen that he has mind-reading skills

hospital.

Because of Zeng Lao's sudden onset of illness, Shen Yangzhi personally followed him to the hospital, and he was not completely relieved until Zeng Lao came out of the emergency room.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I've arranged for a professional nurse to take good care of the teacher. It's not too early now, so let's go back and rest soon."

The old man sighed deeply, the creases on his face seemed to be a little more, and he patted Shen Yangzhi on the shoulder.

"Originally, Lao Zeng planned to go back and forth on the same day and spend the rest of the day at the temple, but now... so, when he gets better tomorrow, you can arrange for someone to send him to Lingyin Temple in our Jiangcheng. Would love the quietness there."

"Okay, I'll arrange it now."

After explaining about Mr. Zeng, the old man mentioned Luo Qiao again, and his brows loosened a bit: "Just now you and Qiao Qiao's four-handed play was good, she is a good girl, you really must not miss it. "

Shen Yangzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and tapped his chin: "Yes, I see."

The old man was a little surprised. In this case, he told Shen Yangzhi a thousand times if not ten thousand, but every time Shen Yangzhi answered very perfunctorily, today he was so serious!
Well, that's a really good start!
Shen Yangzhi didn't pay attention to the old man's eyes full of relief, and arranged for someone to pick up the old man, and looked at Zhou Wen who just came over.

"Has she gone back?"

Since Shen Yangzhi had been worrying about Mr. Zeng just now, Zhou Wen didn't have a chance to tell Shen Yangzhi about the matter, so the matter accumulated more and more, and became more and more serious.

He hesitated to speak, he didn't know where to start, so he first showed Shen Yangzhi the photos he just intercepted from the reporter.

"What are you looking at?"

Cheng Yimian stood on tiptoe, looked behind Shen Yangzhi, her eyes widened instantly: "I'm going, this woman is too hateful, she dares to go with another man behind your back..." Open a room! ?

Before he could finish the last two words, Shen Yangzhi took a photo on his mouth and couldn't say it directly.

Realizing that there were other passers-by beside him, Cheng Yimian hurriedly lowered her voice: "Yang Zhi, this is the irrefutable evidence, hurry up and divorce her!"

"Destroy all the photos." Shen Yangzhi said lightly.

Zhou Wen was puzzled, but he took it as he did.

Cheng Yimian was no longer calm, and her face was puzzled: "Yang Zhi, could it be that you have some reason to be caught by her?"

"She took my ID card to open a room."

Shen Yangzhi thought that this simple sentence was enough to explain everything, but Cheng Yimian was even more shocked.

"She took, took your ID card, and went to have a room with another man? Isn't that too exciting?"

"roll."

Shen Yangzhi was speechless and choked, too lazy to talk nonsense with Cheng Yimian, so he left directly.

Cheng Yimian scratched her head in confusion, not knowing what she said wrong, let alone why Shen Yangzhi was so calm?

It seems that it's because he doesn't love that he doesn't care what man Luo Qiao is with!
Zhou Wen looked at Cheng Yimian and shook his head helplessly, even he understood what it meant, if Luo Qiao really went to have a room with another man secretly, would he be so foolish to take Shen Yangzhi's ID card?
"Young Master Shen, the hotel Miss Luo is in is..."

"Who said I was looking for her?"

Zhou Wen suddenly didn't understand. Isn't Shen Yangzhi curious about who the man who went to open the room with Luo Qiao is?

Crown Hotel, Presidential Suite on the top floor.

Taking advantage of Pan Panpan's masculine attire today, Luo Qiao easily fooled the front desk, successfully opened the room with Shen Yangzhi's ID card, and even paid the bill with Shen Yangzhi's card.

A week ago, Shen Yangzhi gave Luo Qiao two cards, but one of them was an ID card, and neither of them paid attention.

Lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, Luo Qiao simply stopped sleeping, and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a blanket on, overlooking the city night scene of Jiangcheng, his mood suddenly seemed to be emo.

Glancing again, the mobile phone that has been silent all this time is even more uncomfortable.

She swiped Shen Yangzhi's card, and even used Shen Yangzhi's ID card to open a room. Did Shen Yangzhi not notice it at all?
No, it's not that I didn't notice it, but that I didn't care.

"No, no, this is actually just late night emo, everyone will have it, and now as long as you fall asleep, nothing will happen." Luo Qiao got up and took out a can of beer from the refrigerator.

pat.

He raised his head and drank it.

After a while, Luo Qiao felt that everything in front of him became blurred, and his body was light and light, as if he was stepping on clouds.

Knowing that he was drunk, Luo Qiao lay down on the bed by feeling, but felt very hot, and stretched out his hands for a long time before touching the remote control of the air conditioner.

I pressed it feebly, but it was still terribly hot, and there was no cooling wind at all.

A sense of grievance flooded into my heart in an instant, tears fell down, and I cried: "Woo, what's going on? Everyone bullies me, everyone bullies me..."

"It's so hot, it's so hot, ah!"

Just when Luo Qiao felt like falling asleep, she saw a tall figure walk in in a daze, and she recognized it immediately.

"Dog, dog man?"

"No, I must be dreaming. Who else is more important than Lin Yueran now? I don't even rank in your heart!"

Originally, Shen Yangzhi didn't plan to come over, but when he received Luo Qiao's call and heard Luo Qiao talking drunk and started crying, he rushed over immediately.

Glancing at the black screen of the mobile phone on the ground, he shook his head helplessly, and brought her the real remote control of the air conditioner, turned down the temperature of the air conditioner, and then covered her with a quilt.

The voice was gentle: "Close your eyes and go to sleep."

Luo Qiao shook his head with tears in his eyes, and hugged Shen Yangzhi tightly: "I don't want to close my eyes..." I'm afraid that if I close my eyes, I won't be able to see you when I open them again.

Shen Yangzhi sighed softly, and stretched out his hand to straighten her somewhat messy hair: "Then tell me, why are you drinking?"

Luo Qiao stared at Shen Yangzhi drunkenly, and yelled drunkenly: "Because... I think you can't sleep when you think about it. If I don't drink, I can't sleep at all. If you want to think about going crazy, you don't care, you don't care at all. don't care..."

As he spoke, he fell asleep.

Shen Yangzhi smiled wryly, if he really didn't care, he wouldn't have come here in the middle of the night to coax her to sleep because of a phone call from her.

Now it is not he who tortures her, but she who has been torturing him.

Gently pinching her cheek, her tone was full of helplessness: "If you said these words to me when you were awake, that would be great."

"Forget it, I really owed you in my previous life, go to sleep."

After tossing around for most of the night, he was already very tired, so he lay down with his arms around Luo Qiao, but Luo Qiao was dishonest, hugged his neck and gnawed...

"what!!"

In the early morning of the next day, Luo Qiao opened his eyes amidst Pan Panpan's screams, pressed his painful temples, and looked at the emptiness around him, with a trace of soreness passing through his chest.

Dragging his tired body, he went out to see what happened to Pan Panpan?