Seeing Qianxing agree, Ruan Yin suddenly felt relieved. After calming down, she suddenly reached out and held Qianxing's hand, and made a request with some caution, saying, "Then... let you sit down now.

Is it OK to fly over the night plane?"

Things came so suddenly that Qianxing didn't come back to his senses, and he didn't answer at the moment when he heard Ruan Yin's words.

Seeing this, Ruan Yin hurriedly said, "I know it's not good to let you go far in such a hurry... The main reason is that I'm going to rush to my friend's side at 6 or 7 in the morning. I really don't have time to fly back, so I can only ask.

Please help me see him...you promise me, okay?"

What can Qianxing say?

For so many days, she has eaten and lived in other people's houses and enjoyed the kindness they treated her with peace of mind. In the end, she has not even achieved the simplest entrust of Ruan Yin.

At this moment, she couldn't even say a word of rejection.

Ruan Yin immediately took out her suitcase and helped Qianxing pack up a few pieces of clothes and go in.

Qianxing changed his clothes and walked out of the bathroom. Seeing this situation, he was stunned, "Why do you still have to bring clothes?"

"Just in case," said Ruan Yin. "If there is an emergency, you have clothes to change."

Qianxing shrugged and said, "Actually, I don't care. I've experienced any emergencies, so it doesn't matter whether I bring clothes or not."

"Then bring it with you too." Ruan Yin said, "You are just living a random life. Wouldn't it be better to be more careful?"

Qianxing no longer said anything.

After packing up his things, Ruan Yin drove her to the airport, bought the ticket for the latest flight, and told Qianxing a lot, and then sent her to security check.

Qianxing was confused all the way, but it was still the case now. After passing security check, boarding the plane, and then arrived in Bincheng after more than two hours of flight, she seemed to have never had a clear mind in her head.

After getting off the plane, she turned on her phone to see the address that Ruan Yin sent, and beat the car and headed straight for it.

This is a house that Huo Jinbei rented here, in a half-new and not old neighborhood near the hospital.

Qianxing followed the residents of the community into the door and soon arrived at Huo Jinbei's door.

When she raised her hand to knock on the door, she suddenly paused.

For a moment, she was a little confused about what she was doing, but before she could come up with the answer to this question, her hand was disobedient and slapped the security door in front of her.

Qianxing looked at his hand speechlessly.

However, after waiting for about thirty seconds, and without responding behind the door, the disobedient hand slapped the door again.

There is still no movement.

At this moment, Qianxing couldn't help but meet Huo Jinbei again when he first met him-

Could it be that he had fallen into the disease so quickly and fainted inside, right?

Qianxing couldn't help but shout twice: "Huo Jinbei? Huo Jinbei!"

No one responded.

She quickly took out her cell phone and continued to slap the door hard while calling Huo Jinxi, "Huo Jinbei! Huo Jinbei!"

No one answered the phone on the other end, and no one responded to the knocking door here. When Qianxing was thinking about whether to kick the door, a familiar and strange sound suddenly came from behind him.

“Here.”

Qianxing suddenly turned around and saw the original missing person.

Huo Jinbei stood a few steps behind her, still wearing the clothes he had left Tongcheng in the morning, carrying his black backpack, and the suitcase at his feet.

He looked like he had just got off the plane.

Qianxing was stunned.

When Huo Jinbei saw her, the trace of surprise in his eyes seemed to have not calmed down, but his eyes were particularly bright.

Qianxing was so guilty that he saw it, so he could only ask first: "Aren't you a plane at noon? Why are you here only now?"

"After getting off the plane, I went directly to the hospital, held a meeting, and checked some medical records." Huo Jinbei replied.

His voice was slightly hoarse and his nasal sound was also obvious. Qianxing's heart trembled slightly uncontrollably, and then he gritted his teeth and said sternly: "Then why don't you answer the call?"

Huo Jinbei then took out his cell phone and showed her the mobile phone interface, "I held a meeting and mute it."

He walked up to him, and while taking out the key to open the door, he turned to look at her, "So, what about you?"

Qianxing looked up and met his gaze, feeling his breathing slightly suffocated. After she came to her senses, she said coldly: "According to your mother's order, come and see you."

Huo Jinbei had already opened the door and walked in, and then turned around to look at her, as if asking her to come in.

Qianxing thought about the instructions he received before boarding the plane and the things in his box, but he finally entered the door.

Huo Jinbei changed his slippers, found a pair of spare slippers from the shoe cabinet for her, and then said, "What do you think of me?"

"She thinks you have a cold." Qianxing looked at the two pairs of identical slippers, then turned his head to look at the clean and clean floor of the whole house, and finally put on those pairs of men's slippers.

Hearing this answer, Huo Jinbei just said "um" lightly.

Qianxing was furious when he heard this reaction, turned to look at him and said, "So have you caught a cold?"

"Yes." Huo Jinbei replied.

Qianxing didn't expect that he would answer so frankly and directly-

With his previous performance, shouldn't he be arrogantly denying that he was sick? Why did he admit it like this?

In a daze, Qianxing couldn't help but speak again: "Is it... that you caught a cold because I asked you to take a taxi?"

Upon hearing this, Huo Jinbei looked at her again, and then slowly spoke: "That may not be."

Qianxing's eyes instantly stared at him.

Huo Jinbei then said again: "It may also be that I caught a cold during the afternoon meeting because the heating in the hospital conference room was broken."

That's not her responsibility?

Qianxing wanted to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard his answer, but he couldn't even relax.

She dragged her suitcase to the middle of the living room, put it down, unzipped the zipper, and took out a series of things that Ruan Yin prepared from it.

When he got up, Huo Jinbei stood in front of her. Qianxing hit him angrily, "Borrow it in the kitchen for some use."

Huo Jinbei pointed to the kitchen and gave her a thumbs up. Qianxing walked in, not knowing what he was fiddling with. The kitchen knife and the chopping board collided in her hands again, thumping.

Huo Jinbei sat down on the sofa with peace of mind. After waiting for about ten minutes, he saw Qianxing walking out of it with a small bowl.

Then, a bowl of familiar ginger tea appeared in front of him.

Qianxing heard from Ruan Yin that Huo Jinbei didn’t like the taste of ginger, but now he has a cold, so he must drink this ginger tea.
Chapter completed!