Chapter 521 Only Her

"Um."

Qiao Yanmeng slowly snuggled into his arms, feeling that their hearts had become closer.

A few steps away, Zhan Tingbei carried her to the passenger seat, and she opened the door.

It's not very cold this season.

Zhan Tingbei bent down and gently placed her on the passenger seat. He looked at her and brushed away the hair that had fallen on her face.

"Meng Meng, bear with it for a while."

At such a close distance, Qiao Yanmeng could see the man's thick eyebrows and sharp eyes.

She nodded gently, "Yeah."

He closed the car door considerately and drove away from the hotel.

On the way, he thought about it and called Mo Bei, "Come to the East District to pick up Ye Ling. I'll send you the phone number."

Mo Bei said: "Pick her up? Aren't you there? Just bring her back."

Zhan Tingbei looked ahead and said, "I can't take care of it right now. Come here quickly."

"Okay, I'll be there soon." Mo Bei agreed.

"Yeah." Zhan Tingbei hung up the phone and sent a message to Ye Ling to explain the situation.

Afterwards, he drove Qiao Yanmeng back home.

"Mengmeng, lie down first. Is there any brown sugar in the kitchen?" He put her on the bed and helped her lie down.

Qiao Yanmeng nodded, "Yes, it's in the bottom cabinet."

"Okay, I'll make soup for you." Zhan Tingbei took off his suit, rolled up his sleeves, and walked towards the kitchen.

She looked up at the ceiling with a smile in her eyes.

A few minutes later, Zhan Tingbei prepared the brown sugar ginger soup and brought it to her, "Be careful, it's hot."

"I know." Qiao Yanmeng's voice was gentle.

She thought that he had too many things to do in the company, so she said, "Don't worry about me, just go back to the company. I'll just rest at home."

"I'm worried about no one taking care of you." Zhan Tingbei said in a low voice.

"Okay!" Qiao Yanmeng said coquettishly, "I just have a stomachache, I'm not unable to take care of myself. Go quickly, I'll wait for you at home."

"Then I'll come back to accompany you at noon. Tell me what you want to eat and I'll order it for you." Zhan Tingbei held the girl's cold hand.

"Yeah. I want to tell you what I want to eat." Qiao Yanmeng smiled at him.

"Remember to finish the ginger soup." He reminded me worriedly.

She nodded, smiled at him, pushed him with one hand, and said teasingly, "Go ahead, I get it."

Zhan Tingbei looked at her, leaned over slightly and kissed her forehead, and said caringly: "Then I'll leave."

"Um."

Qiao Yanmeng feels that the current relationship between the two of them is like their inseparable daily life after marriage.

Until she heard the sound of the door closing, she pursed her lips and finished drinking the brown sugar ginger soup.

Even though the man just left, why is she looking forward to his return?

…

Zhan Group, in the top floor office.

Zhan Tingbei sat on the chair and called Mo Bei directly, "Come to the office."

Mo Bei agreed, "I'll be there right away."

A few minutes later, Mo Bei knocked on the door and came in. Seeing Mo Bei, Zhan Tingbei looked up at him and said, "Two people were fired from the branch office in the East District. I have sent the names to your email."

"Okay, I'll go back and take a look. But why did you come back so soon?" Mo Bei asked with interest.

"Mengmeng was not feeling well, so I sped up my trip." Zhan Tingbei would think of her whenever he had some free time.

Mo Bei pretended to be enlightened, "I thought so! Only she can change the schedule."

"But what's wrong with her?"

Zhan Tingbei glanced at him and said, "It's not serious. Go and get it done right away."

Seeing that he was unwilling to say more, Mo Bei was also very interested, "Okay, I'll do it right away."

"Um."

After Mo Bei left, he opened the conversation box with Qiao Yanmeng and sent a message: Mengmeng, what do you want to eat for lunch?

After a while, Qiao Yanmeng replied with an aggrieved emoticon with the text: I don’t want to eat anything.

He then sent another message: I can’t bear not eating.

Qiao Yanmeng replied: Then you just watch it.

In fact, she could not eat more than a few bites because she had no appetite.

Zhan Ting Beifa: OK.

After delivering the gifts, he called Grandpa Zhan and said, "Dad, tell the kitchen to make a bowl of red date and ginseng soup. I'll go back and get it later."

Hearing about this tonic soup, Mr. Zhan became more cautious and asked, "This is for blood tonic, what's wrong with you?"

Zhan Tingbei explained: "Meng Meng has a stomachache."

"Got it. I'll tell the kitchen now."

"Um."

Zhan Tingbei calculated the time, and when it was almost an hour, he drove back to the old house.

When he came back, he saw that Qiao Yanmeng was not lying on the bed, so he called out loudly, "Mengmeng, Mengmeng..."

"I'm in the toilet!" Qiao Yanmeng's voice came from the toilet.

Hearing her voice, he felt relieved.

"I brought you something, have a drink."

"good."

After a while, Qiao Yanmeng opened the bathroom door and saw Zhan Tingbei opening the lid of a large bowl.

A rich fragrance wafts into my nose.

Hearing the noise, Zhan Tingbei turned around and looked at her, "Meng Meng, come here quickly."

"What's that smell? It smells so good?" Qiao Yanmeng suddenly became curious and walked forward.