He Rijun coming again

Chapter 41 Luo Zhiwen is on a blind date

When Feng Qingzhu changed his clothes in the bathroom and came out after wiping his hair, Luo Zhiwen had already invited the doctor in.

The family doctor drank hot tea, exchanged a glance with Feng Qingzhu, then lowered his head silently.

But seeing that Feng Qingzhu was full of energy and his face was flushed, this disease... Even if it didn't heal, it was definitely not a serious problem.

But that cannot be said.

The doctor was bitter, and he didn't want to get involved in the kindness and resentment of the wealthy marriage.

A few days ago when he was helping Luo Zhiwen look at his body, he still muttered, how could it be possible to get a divorce if he did so violently?

Facts have proved that some marriages say divorce, and they really divorce.

But if it's really a divorce, what's the matter now?

Is it possible that rich people like to divorce and play?

The doctor deliberated, and when taking Feng Qingzhu's temperature, he didn't dare to tell the anxious Luo Zhiwen that the man was not sick, so he could only think carefully: "It's not a serious illness, but it's gone like a thread..."

"Do you want to take medicine?" He was still anxious.

"Of course I have to take the medicine, it's a fever after all."

"What medicine do you need? Tell me, and I'll buy it."

The doctor wrote down the name of the medicine and gave it to Luo Zhiwen. Seeing that he forgot to put on his coat and was about to run outside, he couldn't bear it: "Actually... drinking hot water is fine."

"Brother Feng is burned like this, how can I drink hot water?" Luo Zhiwen didn't listen to the persuasion at all.

The doctor could only turn to Feng Qingzhu for help.

Feng Qingzhu's eyes flickered, he walked over, and pulled back Luo Zhiwen who bent over to open the door.

Luo Zhiwen struggled for a moment, then remembered what the doctor said, and temporarily suppressed his resentment towards Feng Qingzhu in his heart: "Brother Feng, let go."

"Don't buy it, there are medicines at home."

"Are those medicines going to expire?"

"No, the aunt who comes to clean the house regularly buys new medicine." Feng Qingzhu tightened his arms, trapped him in his arms, and pleaded hoarsely, "Ah Wen, if you really want to leave, just wait until I sleep Let's go when you are up."

Feng Qingzhu did it on purpose.

Luo Zhiwen's rationality told him this, but when he felt his hot forehead pressed against the back of his neck, he couldn't say any words of rejection.

"Okay, you go back to the room and lie down first, I'll go find medicine for you." Luo Zhiwen gritted his teeth, turned around and helped Feng Qingzhu back to the bed, while competing with himself who was not firm in his position and always soft-hearted, at the same time He lifted the quilt and stuffed the sickly Feng Qingzhu inside.

Feng Qingzhu coughed softly and grabbed his hand.

Luo Zhiwen frowned instantly: "What else do you want?"

"Ah Wen... you go out first, I'm afraid of infecting you."

The anger in his heart was like a balloon that had been punctured, and it all dissipated with a puff. Even though he knew that Feng Qingzhu had other plans, he still couldn't hold back his face: "Don't talk so much, if I get infected, I will replace you. take care of me."

After finishing speaking, he shook off Feng Qingzhu's hand and ran to the living room to look for medicine.

Feng Qingzhu, who was lying on the bed, covered his eyes with his arms, thought quietly for a moment, picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Han Qianshan.

So Han Qianshan, who was extremely busy in the company, had another task.

Feng Qingzhu really wanted to make an appointment for a candlelight dinner this time.

Feng Qingzhu tried to keep Luo Zhiwen, and Luo Zhiwen's parents were not idle either.

They quickly called Luo Zhiwen and asked him to meet a "new friend" at a certain coffee shop on weekends.

"Mom, tell you, that child just came back from studying abroad. He is younger than you, but he is very calm. He is still my friend's son. He has no character. Even if you don't like it, you have to meet him. This is Courtesy."

Luo Zhiwen glanced at Feng Qingzhu who had gotten up and was standing in front of the full-length mirror wearing a tie, and sighed quietly: "Mom, I really don't want to go."

"He and our family are family friends and have business contacts. If you don't go, you have to go!"

He was speechless and could only write down the address of the coffee shop.

"What's wrong?" Feng Qingzhu turned his head.

Luo Zhiwen walked over and straightened the tie around the man's neck: "My mother has something to do with me."

"Auntie is still angry?"

"Ah."

"Another day, I'll apologize again."

"Forget it." He let go of his hand, took a step back, frowned and looked at the Windsor knot he tied, "She gets angry when she hears your name now."

It's not just the name, the surname "Feng" is almost becoming a banned word.

"It's okay, I can wait."

"Wait?" Luo Zhiwen snorted coldly, "Brother Feng, you have to wait for a long time this time."

Feng Qingzhu put on his suit with a smile, and said casually, "What is longer than two lifetimes?"

Hearing this, Luo Zhi shut his mouth abruptly.

Feng Qingzhu also suppressed the smile on his face, picked up the briefcase, and walked out of the bedroom.

He followed and asked hesitantly, "Brother Feng, do you... remember everything?"

Feng Qingzhu's back froze.

"What the hell happened between us?"

"Shall we start over?"

They spoke almost at the same time, and fell silent at the same time.

"Very painful?" Luo Zhiwen muttered to himself, "Brother Feng, I understand."

Just the images he recalled were sad enough, so Feng Qingzhu who remembered everything...

Luo Zhiwen didn't dare to think about it.

"Ah Wen, are you free this weekend? I've made an order." Seeing him sinking, Feng Qingzhu couldn't help but ask, "Just the two of us."

"I..." Luo Zhiwen pulled himself together, bit his lips, "My mother..."

"Understood." Feng Qingzhu interrupted him, "Go back, I'll wait for you at home."

Luo Zhiwen was at a loss for words for a moment, but he couldn't find a chance to talk about the blind date.

Furthermore, he had no intention of having dinner with the man his mother introduced.

He planned to explain his situation as soon as he entered the door - he was married and divorced again, and it was reported on the Internet that he and the popular singer were not clear, and he was planning to remarry with his ex-husband.

Luo Zhiwen firmly believed that no one would have any further thoughts on such a blind date.

So when he rushed to the coffee shop, he was dressed casually.

A white sweater, washed jeans, and a camel coat made Luo Zhiwen look not like a married person, but like a college student who just came out of an ivory tower.

"Hello." He walked to the reserved place, and said to the man who had already arrived and was ordering with his head bowed, "I'm Luo Zhiwen, I've been waiting for a long time."

"Hi, I'm Chu Yuefeng." The man raised his head, his slightly curly flaxen hair shaking, "I just arrived too."

The moment Luo Zhiwen saw Chu Yuefeng's face clearly, he was stunned.

The man has a pair of eyes that are very similar to Feng Qingzhu, and they are still Feng Qingzhu from his previous life in his dream.

But only the eyes resemble.

Luo Zhiwen quickly adjusted his mood, sat opposite Chu Yuefeng, and said seriously: "Before you came to the blind date, did you know about my situation?"

At the same time, Han Qianshan, who was sitting at another table, dropped his chopsticks in shock.

He frantically called Feng Qingzhu's phone: "Brother Feng, something has happened!...I'm not sick, come quickly, I saw my sister-in-law on a blind date!"

"...Where is it? Where else can it be, in this cafe where I ordered candlelight dinner for you!"

The author has something to say:

For the sake of Brother Feng getting better and better, give him a starfish (??ω??)