Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Song Weiwei didn't hear him, she sat on the passenger seat with cold hands and feet, the driver noticed her strangeness, and asked casually: "Girl, are you cold, do you want me to turn on the temperature of the air conditioner?"

Song Weiwei's face was pale, if Li Baihan hadn't been sitting in the back, she would have asked the driver to stop immediately.She's not cold, she's PTSD, "Nope."

Her voice trembled slightly, as if she was extremely cold, and she could vaguely hear her teeth gnashing.The driver was puzzled. Although it was already autumn, the weather was not too cold. Besides, the air conditioner was turned on in the car. How could she be so cold?

Song Weiwei put her arms around herself, she wanted to call the driver to stop countless times, and then ran away, but she didn't want to show her vulnerable side in front of Li Baihan, it would make her feel ashamed.

No it's PTSD, she can overcome it!
Slowly, even Li Baihan, who was sitting in the back, realized that something was wrong with her. There was no wind in the car, but her sleeves were still in the dim light.

At first, he thought it was his own dizziness, but when he looked carefully, he found that it was Secretary Song himself shaking involuntarily, as if he was extremely cold and had been shocked by an electric shock.

Li Baihan frowned. The temperature inside the car was so high that he was sweating profusely on his back, making Secretary Song even more abnormal.He bent his fingers and tapped the back of the chair, "Are you cold?"

Song Weiwei didn't want to talk to him, she huddled in the passenger seat and didn't say a word, lest her voice reveal the fear in her heart.

Li Baihan made fun of himself, and forcibly pulled his attention away from her. No one in the car spoke, only the female singer's babbling voice came from the car speakers.

The taxi sped all the way and quickly sent Li Baihan to the destination.

Li Baihan didn't wait for Secretary Song to open the door, as if he couldn't bear the gloomy atmosphere in the carriage anymore, he slammed the door and left with a cold face.It wasn't until his figure disappeared at the gate of the community that a figure rolled out of the taxi hastily.

Song Weiwei propped her hands on the tree trunk and retched. Her face was bloodless, and she was a little paler than usual. There was a slight cold sweat on her forehead, and her hands and feet trembled non-stop like twitching.

When passers-by passed by, they couldn't help but stop to look at her, and some kind-hearted people came up to ask her if she needed to call an ambulance. She shook her head and told them no, she just had hypoglycemia.

Someone stuffed her with a handful of toffee, which was Song Chenchen's favorite white rabbit toffee. Song Weiwei looked down and couldn't help feeling sad.

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After that night, Li Baihan deliberately wanted to chill Secretary Song, but found that Secretary Song was even colder than him.Except for working hours, he basically couldn't catch her at other times.

Li Baihan felt a deep frustration, and when he couldn't catch anyone again, he angrily called Secretary Song.

At that time, Song Weiwei was baking bread with Song Chenchen at home. When she saw the "planter" marked on the caller ID, she picked up her phone and went to the balcony, closing the door behind her.

"President Li, what's the matter?"

Li Baihan snorted softly, "I can't call you if I have nothing to do?"

Song Weiwei frowned slightly, her ovulation period has passed, and she will have to wait for next month, Li Baihan is completely useless during this period, she doesn't need to waste time on him, with that time, she can't go home early to play with Chenchen Is it fragrant?

"Then I hang up."

"Song Weiyi!" Li Baihan was lucky, and his voice unconsciously gnashed his teeth, "Where did you put the documents for the purchase of ocean transportation, I will use it right away."