Strong love, the president deceives people too deeply

232. The illness comes like a mountain, and now I think of it, and there is still a throbbing feeling in the apex of my heart.

Suddenly, Jin Yichen realized that his attention was drifting away again, he couldn't help frowning impatiently, and forced himself to look back at the computer in front of him.

For some reason, Feng Qingyu didn't come back today, he always felt empty in his heart, as if something was missing.

Gritting his teeth, he finally couldn't help but took the phone and dialed Feng Qingyu's number. No matter what, he still wanted to apologize for his inappropriate behavior last night.

The phone rang, but no one answered for a long time.

She must be very angry with him, she doesn't even want to listen to the phone calls.

There was another knock on the office door, and Fu Hai's voice came from outside the door: "President, it's time for a meeting."

"Okay, I'll be right there." Jin Yichen responded lightly, put the phone back sadly, stood up, picked up the phone on the table, and left the office.

During the meeting, he looked at the silent mobile phone many times, a little absent-minded.

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At noon, Ye Ning invited Jin Pingting out. She had too many questions in her mind, and she thought that Jin Pingting would answer some questions for her.

The two of them came to a coffee shop in the sky, maybe it was working time, so there were not many customers in the coffee shop.

"Ye Ning, you asked me out, why don't you talk?" Jin Pingting was wearing a casual maternity dress, her bright face was not wearing makeup, but she was fascinated by all beings. She took a sip of juice, raised her eyes and looked at the other side lightly. Ye Ning was preoccupied.

She had already heard Rong Shaoqian talk about Jin Yichen's drunkenness last night, and as she expected, it was related to feelings.

However, she was not sure whether it was related to Ye Ning or Feng Qingyu, so she didn't dare to ask Ye Ning about Jin Yichen rashly, after all, it was an extremely sensitive topic.

Ye Ning also stared deeply at Jin Pingting for a long time before she said quietly, "Pingting, tell me the truth, is Qingyu's sweetheart Yichen?"

Ye Ning's straightforwardness made Jin Pingting stunned in astonishment, but she quickly suppressed her astonishment, slightly raised her lips, and smiled, instead of directly agreeing to Ye Ning, she asked instead: "Why do you Suddenly asking these? Did something happen?"

"Pingting, don't beat around the bush, tell me everything you know. I don't want to be kept in the dark, and I don't want to marry Yichen in a muddle. So, before marrying Yichen, at least make things clear. I understand." Ye Ning anxiously wanted to clear up her doubts.

"Ye Ning, I'm not Qingyu, so I can't answer you on her behalf, because I'm just as ignorant of some things as you are, and I don't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings because I gave wrong answers." Jin Pingting always Remaining neutral, involving the emotional entanglement between her elder brother and her best friend, she really can't favor which one.

She was also very embarrassed, feeling a little powerless.

Ye Ning nodded, agreeing with Jin Pingting's words. She talked about Jin Yichen's confrontation with Er Cen Yu yesterday because of Feng Qingyu, and his absent-minded appearance when he was eating with her.

After Jin Pingting finished listening, she was silent. In the end, she decided to tell the story of Jin Yichen's drunkenness, hoping to help Ye Ning sort out her thoughts.

"You said Yichen was drunk last night?" Ye Ning opened her eyes wide in surprise, she remembered that after they had dinner last night, he sent her back home, it was only after eight o'clock.

Could it be that something happened last night that she didn't know about?

"Well, I don't know why he was drunk." Jin Pingting replied sullenly.

"Pingting, I think Yichen likes Qingyu, and Qingyu also likes Yichen. If I marry Yichen, I will feel guilty. You know, I... am not good enough for you. elder brother……"

"Ye Ning, don't say that, don't you deserve it." Jin Pingting frowned, and quickly comforted Ye Ning.

"Pingting, there are so many mysteries in my heart. If I can't solve them, I will feel very uncomfortable. I always feel that something is stuck there, and I can't breathe well."

"Then what do you want?"

"I want to ask Qingyu out to have a talk. Let's talk about it. Maybe it will make things more perfect."

"Ye Ning, you..."

"Pingting, don't worry, if the two of them are really in love, I'm willing to quit, really." Ye Ning whispered softly, she always felt that she was not good enough for Jin Yichen, every time she thought about marrying Jin Yichen, There was an inexplicable pressure and...resistance in her heart.

"Okay, you decide. It's just that Qingyu may be the same as you, the one who is willing to be perfect." Jin Pingting assumed with some worry.

Ye Ning raised her hand and looked at her watch, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Let me call Qingyu first, and let her come to us after get off work, okay?"

"Yes, that's fine." Jin Pingting nodded.

Ye Ning took out her mobile phone, dialed Feng Qingyu's number, rang for a while, and the phone was picked up.

"Hello, Ye Ning?" Feng Qingyu spoke in a hoarse voice. She was indeed ill. When she woke up in the morning, she felt weak and her body temperature was frighteningly high. She took her temperature to measure it, and she had a high fever.

She took some antipyretics from the spare medicine box by herself, and then fell asleep in a daze until now.

"Qingyu, what's wrong with your voice? Are you uncomfortable?" Ye Ning was stunned, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.

"It's okay, it's just a little fever, don't worry." Feng Qingyu tried her best to hold up her heavy eyelids, she felt very tired.

"Fever? Where are you? Are you at home?" Ye Ning asked concerned.

"Well, I didn't go to work today." Feng Qingyu replied weakly, after a pause, she asked again: "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you out for dinner at night, but it seems impossible now, by the way, Qingyu, have you gone to see a doctor?"

"No, but I've taken the medicine. It's fine. I'll be fine after a while."

"How can this be done, how about this, you wait at home, I will go find you with Pingting."

"Hmm..." Feng Qingyu listened to Ye Ning's concern from the bottom of her heart, her nose suddenly turned sore, hot tears gushed out of her eyes, and slid down the corners of her eyes.

After hanging up the phone, she continued to sleep drowsily. In a daze, she felt that her body temperature had risen a few degrees, and she felt like she was about to burn.

Her breathing also became heavier as her body temperature rose. Because of the high fever, her face was blushing, and she was sweating all over her body, soaking her thin pajamas. Although her body temperature was frighteningly high, she felt chills all over her body. , Wrap yourself tightly with a quilt.

The illness came like a mountain, and Feng Qingyu deeply felt the power of these words.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a rapid knock on the door outside the living room.

"Bang bang bang..." The knocks on the door closely showed that the person outside was impatient.

Feng Qingyu frowned tightly, and lifted the quilt covering her body. Without the warmth of the quilt, she suddenly shivered several times, and her teeth chattered a few times.

She slowly got up from the bed with difficulty, got out of bed, and just stood up, suddenly, dizziness hit, her eyes were dark, and her thin body shook a few times.

"Bang bang bang..." The knock on the door continued.

"Here we come, wait for a while." Feng Qingyu bent over and supported the edge of the bed, and responded with a hoarse voice. I don't know if the people outside heard it, but the knocking on the door seemed to have stopped.

Gathering his mind, Feng Qingyu straightened up again, and walked slowly with light footsteps.

But after walking a few steps, she was dizzy badly, with stars in her eyes, and she was exhausted, so she had to stop to catch her breath.

She vaguely saw someone open the door of her room, followed by an anxious and distressed low voice: "Xiaoyu."

Feng Qingyu could not help being surprised when she saw the person coming with her blurry eyes open.

She thought it was Ye Ning and Jin Pingting who came, but she didn't expect it to be Jin Yichen.

"What's the matter with you? Damn it, you have a fever, why didn't you call me?" Jin Yichen stepped forward and hugged Feng Qingyu, who was on the verge of falling, and couldn't help being startled when he touched her scalding body temperature, with distressed breath in his eyes Smudged.

He picked her up and put her back on the bed.

"Cold...I'm so cold..." Feng Qingyu murmured, her body temperature was very high, but her face was very pale, even her lips were pale.

"Cold?" Jin Yichen was stunned for a moment, looking at Feng Qingyu's pale face, which was dripping with thin sweat, the hair on her forehead was wet with sweat, sticking to her forehead, and her pajamas also felt damp .

He hastily pulled the quilt to cover her tightly, his heart seemed to be tightly held by an invisible big hand, which made him feel a suffocating heartache.

He was in the company, his heart was on Feng Qingyu, and he was absent-minded at work all day long. In the afternoon, he called Feng Qingyu several times, but she didn't answer. Faintly, his heart was a little uneasy, so he called He left his job and ran to find her.

Originally, he thought that she didn't come to work because she avoided him and didn't want to see him. He didn't expect that she was really sick, and it was so serious.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, I should have come to see you in the morning." He caressed her little face distressedly, and when he touched the scorching body temperature, his hands froze for a moment, his deep eyes flickered, almost Seconds later, a decision was made in my heart.

"Xiaoyu, get up, I'll take you to see a doctor." He helped Feng Qingyu up.

At this time, Feng Qingyu was already dizzy, and kept murmuring: "It's cold...I'm so cold..."

She instinctively burrowed into Jin Yichen's arms, sucking the warmth from his body.