"What’s the matter?" Shi Qian looked at her strangely.
Song Anqiao’s eyes are flustered. "He’s coming, Chu Fei is far away."
Chapter 3 Two People Confrontation
ShiQian make a wrinkly to look around "you …"
He said that he didn’t believe Song Anqiao’s words. After all, Chu Feiyuan never doubted that he had ever asked him if he had seen Song Anqiao.
He suspected that Song Anqiao missed Chu Fei far too much and had hallucinations.
"He really came" Song Anqiao froze there, and the whole person was too scared to think.
She knows Chu Fei far too well.
Even if he walks from a long distance, she can hear his footsteps clearly, and if he moves, she can smell his unique fragrance in the air.
"Shi Qian Chu Fei is far from him …"
As soon as Shi Qian’s back cooled, he suddenly believed Song Anqiao’s words. There is no reason why they have been husband and wife for so long.
"Artest, take her away."
Shi Qian decided to order Artest and two bodyguards to escort Song Anqiao away by car.
Song An Qiao Fang took a bus. A tall figure appeared at a block of a spacious street. The man was like a light, always dazzling.
"Car" ShiQian in front of facial features tight low head and complete way
Artest quickly started the car.
At the same time, Chu Fei was already walking towards Shi Qian with steady steps, followed by Zhuo Wen and two bodyguards.
The car is starting, and Chufei is getting closer and closer.
Song Anqiao’s sitting posture in the car is stiff and his body is like being immersed in a cold pool.
He’s coming. He’s coming …
Shi Qian’s face was slightly heavy for only one second. He lay down and took the initiative to go forward to greet Chu Fei-yuan. "Eh, isn’t this Master Chu?" How did you come to country D? "
Chu Fei’s pace was steady and he ignored Shi Qian, but went straight to the front of his car. He looked at the car alone.
At this time, the car separated by two cars slowly started and drove out of the street at a constant speed.
Shi Qian secretly relieved himself and took a step towards Chu Fei to block Chu Fei’s distant sight. "Master Chu, what are you looking at?"
Chu Fei looked up slightly from afar. Zhang Jun Pang was covered with a layer of yin and cold light. The tone was indifferent. "I heard that Master Shi is transferring the company from dinan to country D to come and see."
"It turned out to be this." Shi Qian smiled. "It’s unfortunate that Master Chu came. I’m planning at present and I don’t really intend to."
"Really?" Chu Fei looked at him from a distance with a chill voice. "I heard that Master Shi returned to country D with his fiancee."
A few months ago, Shi Qian suddenly told people at a cocktail party that he had a fiancee who was going to get married in a few months. This incident inadvertently came to Chu Fei’s ears. From that moment on, Chu Fei suspected that Shi Qian intuitively told him that his fiancee was Song Anqiao.
However, he concealed too much that no one had seen his fiancee. Even a month ago, he secretly sent someone to country D to look for Shi Qian’s family, but no one had heard of it.
Shi Qian didn’t surprise and smiled, "Master Chu is well informed. Master Chu is going to marry my fiancee when he comes back this time."
Chufeiyuan surly.
"I don’t know if you have the honor to invite Master Chu" Shi Qian light way
Chu Fei-yuan’s look is still gloomy. "You and I are family friends. Of course I will attend your wedding."
"It’s an honor for my wife and me to be here, Master Chu." Shi Qian looked directly at Chu Fei and smiled a little. "Now I have something to do and I won’t bother Master Chu."
He said and waved two bodyguards off the street by car.
"Chu always we now …" Zhuo Wen saw Shi Qian go busy debut "Do you want to send someone to follow him"
"No," said Chu Fei, staring at him. "If you follow him, he will take you in circles instead of taking you to the real place."
Shi Qian has deep roots in country D and they are foreigners. You can’t tear your face unless you have to.
……
The car arrived at the manor, and Song Anqiao drove stiffly into the villa building.
As soon as she got to the bedroom, her stomach twitched and retched.
When Shi Qian came back, the housekeeper finally told him that Song Anqiao suddenly fainted and found that she had a high fever.
"Where’s the doctor? Have you seen it? " ShiQian heart was picked up quickly floor "medicine? Have you eaten? "
"The doctor has seen" the housekeeper followed him "the needle was also given, but Miss Song, the young master, couldn’t take the medicine …"
Shi Qian’s face was very bad. The maid pushed the door to feed the medicine inside, but Song Anqiao refused to eat it in a daze.
"You all go" ShiQian took the soup bowl to the housekeeper and maid cold way.
"yes, master"
The housekeeper and maid bowed their heads and left.
"Not far … not far … brother …"
The thin girl in the soft mattress is pale, her lips are almost bloodless, and a person’s name is whispered in a soft voice.
Shi Qian sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her little face, which was bloody but clean and pure. Listening to her, he called his face black inch by inch.
"What’s so good about him that you can’t forget it?" His accent is cold. "I can give you even better if he gives you."
No one can answer his question.
Song anqiao was badly burned, and his body was like being thrown into a sea of fire, boiling hot.
Shi Qian gave her medicine and a spoonful, and she spit out a spoonful. It was not until finally Shi Qian squeezed her nose and forced it into her mouth that she barely drank half a bowl.
After Shi Qian looked at the lethargy at the bedside, she called out, "If you don’t drink medicine honestly at a time, I will feed you directly."
He said it was a strong kiss.