When Ning Lang received Yuan Heng's call, a torrent of excited questions came rushing in!
"Ah Lang, where are you? Xiao Chen said you were over here! I came up to the office but no one's here."
"I saw Sheng Xuan outside a while ago! He disappeared in the blink of an eye! You didn't see him, did you?"
"I told you long ago that the Lin family would take down Jiang Lirong next—and sure enough, I did! With Sheng Xuan gone, Lin Huier immediately threw herself into Jiang Lirong's arms! Now the two of them are all lovey-dovey in the 'Yi Jian Mei' private room at 'Yi Pin Xiang'!"
"Where are you? By the way, I'm going to the auction tomorrow to join in the fun. Do you want to come? If you do, let's go together!"
"No, my throat hurts again. I had a sore throat this morning. Luckily, I haven't broken out in any pimples yet, or I might as well just die!"
Ning Lang was used to her best friend's erratic thinking and way of speaking, so she listened calmly and composedly before answering.
"You'll have the eighth set meal, plus a cup of honey chrysanthemum tea. I came here today to handle some accounts and have already left. I'll be at the auction tomorrow, let's talk there."
Yuan Heng touched his throat and asked pitifully, "Do you want anything else added? I'm afraid I'll get pimples on my chin tomorrow!"
Ning Lang frowned slightly and asked, "Are you having diarrhea again? Is your stomach upset again?"
"I had diarrhea this morning," Yuan Heng confessed honestly. "Last night I was accidentally bewitched by a cup of caviar ice cream, and I only realized I was in my body after eating half of it. Do you know how difficult that was for me? I immediately pulled back from the brink!"
It's ice cream again, just like I expected!
Yuan Heng loves ice cream. Just one look at a picture of ice cream and he'll immediately surrender and become incredibly obedient.
Ning Lang sighed softly, "You have the face of an ice cream cone, but unfortunately you don't have a belly big enough to hold ice cream."
And just when I was finally getting better from gastroenteritis, I started another fight over ice cream.
People with digestive problems, coupled with internal heat, are very likely to develop acne on their chin.
With more experience, one gains wisdom and learns to seek her advice to prevent problems before they arise.
Yuan Heng cried out repeatedly, "A Lang, save me! My smooth, slightly upturned chin can't be tainted by these damn pimples! I already know I was wrong, a prodigal son who returns is more precious than gold!"
Ning Lang chuckled and said, "Even Jin Buhuan can't save you. Your situation is a bit complicated. Don't order the eighth set meal. Just order a yam porridge and a serving of barley porridge. You can't add honey to the chrysanthemum tea. Pack it up and drink it later before going to bed."
"Oh, oh, oh!" Yuan Heng wrote it down carefully and said, "See you at the auction tomorrow! Oh, by the way, I bought a small heated apartment for A-Lu, it has arrived, I will deliver it to her tomorrow."
"Just put it in the trunk and give it to me tomorrow," Ning Lang said.
If he finds out that Ah Lü is sick, he'll definitely rush to the vet. Since he has an upset stomach and a sore throat, don't tell him yet; let him take care of himself first.
Yuan Heng chuckled, "A-Green hasn't seen me for days, it must be missing me terribly!"
Ning Lang listened, not forgetting to glance at Sheng Xuan, who was driving beside her.
How come these men all have such similar logic! Just how loving must Ah Lü be? How many men has she been with? It's not enough for them to make such accusations.
"Take care of your stomach and throat first, and we can talk again tomorrow."
Ning Lang hung up the phone.
Sheng Xuan, standing to the side, snorted inwardly.
You little punk! If you can't get me today, you'll come back tomorrow at the auction to reserve a spot! Dream on!
Ning Lang has already gotten her ticket; the only one sitting next to her will be Sheng Xuan. Hehe~!
Suddenly, Ning Lang's phone rang again!
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