Bai Jinyi sat on the sofa and spontaneously poured a cup of tea over the dumbfounded Golden Pig Tea Pet before slowly pouring himself a cup.

He did not answer Lin Wei's question, but said, "How is the result of chemotherapy?"

"What about advanced lung cancer?" Lin Wei didn't seem to care much.

The topics between the two went from day to day, even related to life and death, but they seemed to be talking about what to eat tonight.

One is because of his long illness, and the other is that he has no idea, he doesn't care what happens to Lin Wei.

So Lin Wei likes to chat with Bai Jinyi because to Bai Jinyi, his health has nothing to do with him. Too much politeness and careful comfort, natural and comfortable.

He seems to be living in a world he has demarcated, and once he passes through that demarcated range, what happens outside his own delimited range has nothing to do with him, and he is completely indifferent.

"Oh." Bai Jinyi was silent, just picked up a book and read it.

Lin Wei was not annoyed, he took out a handful of medicine and took a handful of it casually: "Come over in a couple of days and do me a favor."

Bai Jinyi raised his eyelids: "The one from Hot Spring Villa?"

"No," Lin Wei smiled, "If you don't help me, I will send the recording to your Uncle Cong."

"..." Bai Jinyi stared at Lin Wei fiercely.

"The cancer cells have spread. Come and sign for me. There's no way the hospital won't let me sign by myself."

Bai Jin paused one by one: "Where is Song Yaya?"

"We broke up." Lin Wei coughed a few times, speaking very softly.

Bai Jinyi frowned, and read with lowered eyelids again.

Zhang Zucong didn't go to the company, but went to the coffee shop next to the company.

He sat there for about 10 minutes before Ni Hong walked towards him in high heels.

Ni Hong was wearing a short pink dress, and her hair was permed into big waves and bundled up high.

Playful and cute without losing her personality, no one would think that she is already 28 just by looking at her appearance.

She smiled and sat across from Zhang Zucong. Seeing his unfriendly expression, she frowned slightly, and then said with a smile, "Why did you ask me out at noon? I will have another audition later."

Zhang Zucong looked at this woman who was infinitely close to the fifth young lady of the Zhang family, and said in a low voice, "What to drink?"

"Green tea latte."

Zhang Zucong nodded: "Baibai also likes matcha latte the most."

A bad premonition rose in Ni Hong's heart, but half of it showed on his face: "That's really a coincidence."

"Bai Jinyi just arrived at Zhang's house before, and I took him with me every day. At that time, he was busier than now. The secretary gave him a cup of matcha latte every day. By the time I finished my work, he had already fallen asleep on the sofa in the reception room. "Zhang Zucong continued to laugh and said, "The secretary brings him a cup of matcha latte every day, but he didn't take a sip. Do you know why he didn't drink it?"

The smile on the corner of Ni Hong's mouth was a little stiff: "The one left for you?"

Zhang Zucong smiled and nodded: "When I was eight years old, I wanted to hide and swallow my fart. It's really rare that he can think of me at such a young age."

Ni Hong stirred the latte, her smile dry: "Isn't it good to be in love with each other?"

"It's good, but I almost fell in love and killed each other recently," Zhang Zucong still smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "I heard that I lived with you recently? Why didn't I know about this?"

Ni Hong's spoon fell back into the cup with a bang, and a few drops of latte splashed out on the delicate skirt, smudging a few unattractive stains.

Her face was pale: "I, I just wanted to tease Baibai because he was cute. I didn't expect him to really move out..."

Zhang Zucong didn't bother about Ni Hong's expression, he swirled his cup lightly. He had always thought that Ni Hong was the right person for him.

The appearance is in line with his appetite, and the personality is also good, but this incident showed him another side of her.

People are bound to be different, but...

Zhang Zucong smiled slightly and said, "Ni Hong, are you too impatient to marry me?"

Ni Hong was taken aback for a moment, and after understanding the meaning of Zhang Zucong's words, cold sweat broke out all over his back.

Her actions undoubtedly seemed to clear the way for future heirs. Calculating these matters in front of those in power was a taboo, and it was undoubtedly a dead end.

"I think you still don't know who Baibai is," Zhang Zucong crossed his hands, "It's easy to understand that I can change you."

Ni Hong raised her head abruptly to look at Zhang Zucong, her fists clenched slowly, and unwillingness flashed in her eyes.

But she endured it, and she couldn't lose Zhang Zucong, a big fish.

Zhang Zucong can change her, but she can't.

Ni Hong's eyes turned red quickly, and she stared blankly at Zhang Zucong, her regretful and sad expression was just right: "...I'm sorry, I really didn't expect Baibai to think that I... really didn't mean that..."

After finishing speaking, she gave a wry smile: "And brother Cong, you don't need to emphasize that Bai Bai is more important than me. We have been together for so long, how could I not understand? If I have this kind of thought, I will not let Bai Bai bother us again and again. Can you get angry at all?"

Tears came down: "How can you miss me so much..."

Although Zhang Zucong was touched by her tears, he didn't feel distressed. He stood up and said, "This is not an example. If you want to be the fifth wife of the Zhang family, you have to tolerate Bai Jinyi."

Ni Hong didn't speak but shed tears, watching Zhang Zucong's tall figure disappear into the coffee shop.

She looked at the matcha latte on the table, suddenly roared hysterically, and then swept the two cups of latte to the ground.

She really hates Bai Jinyi!

Ni Hong looked crazy, his clothes and shoes were dirty with drinks, and he looked a little embarrassed.

The shutter sounded and pulled Ni Hong back from her crazy mood. She walked over a few steps, grabbed a girl's phone, deleted the photo, and left unsteadily.

When Zhang Zucong returned to the office, Bai Jinyi was sitting on the sofa reading a book, while Lin Wei fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.

The sun unexpectedly came out in Shencheng today, and the gentle and non-glare light shone into the living room, making the scene at this moment extremely peaceful and warm.

Standing at the door and watching this scene, Zhang Zucong felt agitated for some reason.

Bai Jin turned his head and wanted to pull up the blanket to cover Lin Wei, but just as he pulled it up, he saw Zhang Zucong standing in the entrance.

With a happy expression, he gently put down Lin Wei and cushioned him with a pillow before running over and smiling at Zhang Zucong: "You are back."

"Let's go." Zhang Zucong looked a little displeased.

Bai Jin was taken aback for a moment, and then said quickly: "Then wait for me, Teacher Lin can't cook, I'll make some fried rice for him before leaving."

"No need," Lin Wei sat up, looking a little tired, "Go back quickly."

Bai Jin glanced at him worriedly, then looked back at the impatient Zhang Zucong, hesitantly said: "Is it really not necessary?"

Lin Wei looked at the suddenly considerate Bai Jinyi and was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled, the smile collided with the sun and made him look gentle and gentle: "You come early tomorrow."

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