My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1615 Am I a Father? (3)

Xia Ziwei got out of the car and ran all the way into the coffee shop, and she saw Tang Mubai talking and laughing with two strange men.

Xia Ziwei understands the habit of men talking about business. Generally speaking, it is the first talk in this kind of place, and it is not very formal. The formal meeting will find some secluded wineries, at least as private rooms.

Xia Ziwei admired herself very much, and was still in the mood to consider such issues at this time.

She secretly took a sip. There was no time to explain too much at this time, so she walked over without saying a word and took Tang Mubai's hand and walked out.

The two opposing people were confused, and looked at each other without knowing what was going on.

Tang Mubai's assistant widened his eyes. He thought that Xia Ziwei was so domineering. In this world, she was the only one who could let his boss follow her without saying a word, and even the old lady couldn't do it.

Tang Mubai was also confused, he was completely out of state and didn't know what Xia Ziwei meant.

"Why didn't you answer my call?" Xia Ziwei asked him after he plugged him into the passenger car and fastened his seat belt.

"I didn't see that it was your number." Tang Mubai was still dumbfounded, looking at Xia Ziwei's domineering profile and replied mechanically.

"Is your blood type O-?" Xia Ziwei asked about his blood type when he was just together before. She remembered it clearly because it was special, but she still confirmed it once.

"Yes." Tang Mubai was still wandering, thinking he was dreaming.

Xia Ziwei put on her seat belt and started the car to quickly drive out of the parking lot.

It wasn't until the car had been driving for several minutes that Tang Mubai shook his head to confirm that he was not dreaming.

Seeing Xia Ziwei's red lips tightened, his expression was serious, as if something serious had happened, he couldn't help but frowned his handsome eyebrows, "Where is this going? What happened?"

"Go to the hospital to save a person with the same blood type as yours, would you like it?" In fact, Xia Ziwei was thinking about how to talk to him. Anyway, I have to explain it later.

"Save people?" Tang Mubai imagined countless reasons, but he hadn't thought about this. No wonder he asked his blood type, "Who is saving?"

"A person who is very important to me." Xia Ziwei still looked solemn and said lightly.

"Guo Zhijie?" Tang Mubai thought that Guo Zhijie might have just had an accident, so Xia Ziwei looked back to him in such anxiousness to save someone.

Xia Ziwei glanced at him in the rearview mirror, "If it were him, did you mean it?"

Tang Mubai's breathing was suffocated, and his face became ugly.

Is someone important to her?

He tightened his thin lips, and finally said the word "good", then stopped saying anything, but his face was always ugly.

Xia Ziwei was surprised that he would agree so readily, she thought he would definitely have trouble with her.

She laughed at herself, Tang Mubai, how important am I to you? Are you willing to ask you to come forward to save your rival?

It is undeniable that there is a warm current that never knows where to flow into Xia Ziwei's heart. Such behavior is more effective than Tang Mubai's saying a hundred "I love you".

She can actually trust him, right?

To the hospital with nothing to say, Tang Mubai followed Xia Ziwei to draw blood without saying a word.

Tang Mubai's face turned pale after 500CC, because he didn't even eat breakfast, so he just drank some coffee in the cafe.

Xia Ziwei passed the bread and milk on her hand to him, "Add some energy."

(End of this chapter)