Chapter 255 Are You Sick?

Zhang Qiling didn't take the money to buy clothes outside.

He chose to wear Sang Mo's clothes.

There is not much difference in height between him and Sang Mo, only about one centimeter, and if you don't pay attention you can hardly see the height difference.

Although, Zhang Qiling had never worn white clothes, because the clothes that Sang Mo took out were all in brighter colors except white.

For example, pink, red, and bright yellow.

But the advantage is that the white clothes have a hood, whether it is a sweatshirt, a hoodie, or a windbreaker, Zhang Qiling can accept it well.

Sang Mo likes to wear black pants, there is nothing wrong with that, Zhang Qiling also usually wears black pants.

As for the shoes....

The sizes are different, so I can’t wear this one.

As for the boxer briefs, Sang Mo took out his backpack and said, "Take the clothes that haven't dried yet and hang them out to dry."

Zhang Qiling held the backpack in one hand and the clothes and pants that Sang Mo stuffed into his arms in the other. He urged Sang Mo, "What are you still standing there for? Move."

"Let me make it clear first. I'm going to sleep. Don't wake me up later."

Zhang Qiling nodded and said, "Yes."

By the time Zhang Qiling came back from taking a shower and drying his hair, Sang Mo had already fallen asleep.

This was not surprising. Zhang Qiling lay down next to her and skillfully and gently took the person into his arms.

...

It was noon when Sang Mo woke up and rubbed his hair. He turned his head and, as expected, saw Zhang Qiling sitting next to him.

Sang Mo asked him, "What time is it?"

Zhang Qiling glanced at the landline on the bedside table next to him and said, "12:37."

"You haven't been sitting like this since you woke up? Aren't you hungry? If you were hungry, wouldn't you call room service?"

Zhang Qiling shook his head, "Not hungry."

Sang Mo was speechless, his sleepiness completely gone. He sat up and stretched out his hand while complaining, "Give me the landline, I'll call room service."

Zhang Qiling paused, then picked up the phone and handed it to Sang Mo, "Aren't you going down to eat?"

The question is whether to eat at the restaurant.

Sang Mo was too lazy to move. "I have nothing to do this afternoon. I'm too lazy to go. I can just let the room service come up. It doesn't matter. We are staying in a luxury suite after all. We should enjoy it as we should."

Zhang Qiling was silent.

As they were talking, the call was connected, and Sang Mo quickly ordered the food, "That's all, send it up as soon as possible."

Then he hung up the phone and handed it to Zhang Qiling.

He stood up and prepared to wash up. Zhang Qiling put the phone back to its place and watched Sang Mo walk into the bathroom.

It suddenly occurred to him that perhaps what was standing in the way was not only amnesia, but also these external things, such as material things, money, and the emotional value that Sang Mo mentioned.

He couldn't give Sang Mo these things. How could he dare to love someone when he didn't even have a future himself?

But, we can't back down.

His retreat would only cause Sang Mo pain.

Those jealousy and envy should be transformed into his motivation, because jealousy itself is a manifestation of envy and possessiveness.

"Zhang Qiling."

Hearing the shout, Zhang Qiling looked towards the bathroom. He got out of bed and walked over, responding, "What's wrong?"

Sang Mo was slightly stunned, "Oh, you actually responded today?"

Zhang Qiling stood in front of the bathroom door frame, his lips slightly pursed because of these words, as if he was secretly shy.

Sang Mo didn't notice it and thought it was a bit strange. "It's nothing. I've packed it up. You can pack it up quickly."

"The banquet will be served soon. After lunch——"

Before he could finish his words, there was a knock on the door. Sang Mo wiped the water off his face with a towel and walked towards the door, saying, "I'll go open the door, hurry up."

I originally thought it was the waiter delivering food, but when I opened the door I saw Hei Xiazi and Jie Yuchen standing outside.

Sang Mo's forehead twitched slightly, "You chased me here to eat for free?"

The smile on Hei Xia Zi's face froze instantly. He had thought of many opening remarks, but he had never thought that this would be the one.

God can tell that he really isn't here to eat for free.

He thought Sang Mo had abandoned them and run away with the mute, but after Huaerye learned of their whereabouts, he followed Huaerye here in a hurry.

Who could have expected that just asking for a free meal would silence him and make him speechless?

Hei Xia Zi pulled the corners of his stiff mouth and listened to Hua Er Ye saying, "Well, I was expecting to invite you guys to dinner last night, but we didn't have that dinner, so we can only do it today. If you've already eaten at noon, then we'll have it in the evening."

"This meal is over, give me a chance to treat me, otherwise I will keep asking for this meal."

Sang Mo rolled his eyes, "...Are you sick?"

Xie Yuchen was choked for a moment. He could handle anything, whether it was agreeing or refusing, or even a few ridicules when refusing. Why did he say something like this?

Xie Yuchen endured the frustration of being attacked by people who launched personal attacks at the slightest disagreement, attacks that were not painful but still made people concerned.

He nodded and admitted, "...just think that I have to have this meal with you. If I don't eat, I will get sick."

Sang Mo blinked, "You seem to be really ill, and you're using your illness as an excuse. What, are you threatening me?"

The smile on Xie Yuchen's face was a little cracked.

Sang Mo didn't buy it at all. "Zhang Qiling and I live in our own world. Get as far away as possible and don't come around me."

Then he slammed the door.

No mercy at all.

Hei Xia Zi felt a little tired. He always felt that it was a mistake to follow Hua Er Ye this time, because Hua Er Ye...he seemed to have also aroused Sang Mo's dislike.

Xie Yuchen knew who he was. He could tell at a glance that Hei Xiazi must be cursing in his heart. He sneered, "I don't know who took the initiative to follow me."

Black blind man, ".............."

What could he do? Of course he could bend and stretch, and he started to flatter with a smile, "Master Huaer, you are a magnanimous person, so don't bother with the blind man, and help the blind man get a room later."

"The blind man knew that Mr. Huaer would definitely live here, so he took the blind man with him. It's nothing more than a small favor."

Xie Yuchen's eyes twitched and he couldn't bear to watch it.

But Hei Xia Zi is just that kind of person. He will only be steady when facing Sang Mo, but he can't even say the word hypocritical.

They are all hypocritical and cunning adults. He just hypocritically said that he was sick and had no right to criticize anyone.

The two of them came to the elevator, and it just opened. A waiter came out pushing a food cart and headed straight for 2308.

Hei Xia Zi took a glance and it was no wonder that Sang Mo complained about them eating for free, as the timing was indeed just right.

Sang Mo heard the knock on the door again and thought that the two people had not left. The evil spirit understood Sang Mo's expression, opened his eyes and looked behind the door, and said, "Master, it's the delivery man."

Sang Mo raised his hand to support his forehead, "Is it so easy to understand?"

The evil spirit was stunned, "...I guessed?"

After she finished speaking, she felt something was wrong and asked suspiciously, "Why is the master a little angry? It's not necessary for the two of them, right?"

Sang Mo was also stunned. That was true, but his anger did come out of nowhere and he got carried away all of a sudden.

He pinched his chin and thought for a moment before saying, "Maybe you don't want to be monitored all the time?"

The evil spirit understood now, "That's right, who wants to be monitored and tracked all the time?"

"I see. Then I'll go and teach them a lesson?"

Sang Mo thought that this might work, otherwise after getting the goods at night, the two men would continue to follow him.

Bringing Zhang Qiling along was already an exception, after all, Zhang Qiling was her boyfriend. Sang Mo really didn't want to bring more people to blow up the Wang family base.

Sang Mo nodded, "Okay."