Chapter 8 Knowing Too Much
What the hell was Song Yan doing? After telling her to get this woman away quickly. What was the matter with her diligent behavior as if she was about to stick it on?
Is my brain watered?
Li Beiting looked at Song Yan unhappily. Song Yan turned around inadvertently and blinked at him. Li Beiting narrowed his eyes and looked at her confident appearance, temporarily suppressing her.
"Beiting, I feel uncomfortable and go upstairs first. You can sit with Miss Tang. Don't go back today and sleep in the old house."
Mrs. Li felt almost the food, and she stood up and looked at Li Beiting with warning, and asked him to sit with Tang Yuwei for a while to cultivate the so-called feelings.
Tang Yuwei looked at Li Beiting with surprise.
Li Beiting leaned lazily on the back of the chair, his deep eyes flashing, but he did not agree. However, Mrs. Li knew that he was angry and did not go too far, so she turned around and walked upstairs.
Song Yan stood up and said, "Madam, I'll take you up."
She stood up and followed Mrs. Li two steps behind and went out. Only Tang Yuwei and Li Beiting were left in the restaurant. Until she left the restaurant gate, Song Yan felt that the cold gaze that fell on her back disappeared.
The heavy pressure suddenly disappeared, causing her to take a deep breath.
"You did a very good job this time."
Mrs. Li praised Song Yan with a satisfied smile: "This is the only woman who has something to do with Beiting in so many years."
She thought that she might not be able to wait for Li Beiting to be interested in women in this life, but fortunately, Tang Yuwei made him a little better.
"Miss Tang is a good person."
Song Yan smiled politely, with clear eyes, and what he said made people feel extremely comfortable.
Mrs. Li nodded: "Cooperate with her well, I will not treat you badly."
After going upstairs, she casually signed a check of 500,000 to Song Yan: "I heard that Beiting stopped all your benefits, so this is used as compensation."
Song Yan's eyes lit up, and he happily took the check and held it in his hand. The smile on the corner of his mouth became a little deeper: "Thank you, Madam."
"Okay, you go down and don't embarrass them both."
Mrs. Li waved her hand and asked Song Yan to go down. Song Yan carefully put the check in her pocket and nodded quickly: "Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Miss Tang."
She bit the word "care" very seriously, but unfortunately Mrs. Li couldn't hear it at all. Song Yan brought it to the door and walked downstairs lightly.
Just after the corner, I saw Li Beiting sitting on the sofa in the living room, with his slender thighs overlapping, and his height of about 1.8 meters nestled in the sofa. He didn't feel lazy at all, but instead developed a noble and elegant temperament.
His hands were casually placed on the armrest of the sofa, with a cold expression.
But Tang Yuwei next to Li Beiting didn't feel his indifference at all. Instead, she stuck it on her bonelessly and talked to him in a way.
"Bi Ting, do you have time this weekend? Can you accompany me to the beach?"
"No."
Li Beiting didn't raise his head and refused directly.
Tang Yuwei was not affected at all, and rubbed her back again and pressed towards Li Beiting. The distance between the two was only half a meter.
"Then I'll bring you lunch tomorrow. My aunt said that you don't eat on time every day. I just can cook, and my skills are pretty good."
"Need not."
Li Beiting interrupted her nagging with two more words. He really didn't understand whether there was something wrong with this woman's eyes. His face was so gloomy that it scared the child to death. Can she still lean on it?
Tang Yuwei swallowed quietly, and her hands on her side had already pinched into fists. Li Beiting's eyes were too scary, but she was unwilling to leave like this, so she could only smile and continue to get closer.
"north……"
"roll."
She was too close to Li Beiting's heart, and he suddenly stood up, his slender figure suddenly raised, scaring Tang Yuwei to take a step back, covering her lips and looking at Li Beiting aggrievedly: "Beiting, don't..."
"Miss Tang!"
Song Yan appeared at the right time, and she stood behind Tang Yuwei with a surprised look: "What's going on your neck? Why did it suddenly turn red? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
She pointed at Tang Yuwei's red neck with concern. Tang Yuwei looked at her movements and saw that her skin, which she had spent a lot of energy to take care of, turned red, and a rash quickly appeared around her.
The rash spread rapidly, and soon her neck was covered with all its body.
"What's going on?"
Tang Yuwei's voice changed in shock. She reached out to scratch the rash, and she couldn't stop scratching her. Soon, her whole body was covered with traces of allergies.
"Miss Tang, you look like you are allergic. Do you want to go to the hospital for a look?" Song Yan was shocked: "It's not easy to be careless to be allergic. If you leave scars or something, it would be a pity."
"Impossible, I'm only allergic to lilacs! I didn't eat lilacs at all today."
"Cloves, this is not good. The shrimp you just ate just now has cloves in it! Hurry up and send it to the hospital, the butler!"
Song Yan changed her face. She quickly called the butler and immediately arranged a car to take Tang Yuwei to the hospital.
"shrimp?"
Tang Yuwei's itchy movement paused a little, and her pale face suddenly became dark. She didn't care that Li Beiting was right beside her, pointed at Song Yan and said loudly: "Did you do it on purpose?"
Few people know that she is allergic to Dinglilac. If she hadn't been carefully examined, how could it be such a coincidence?
Song Yan blinked innocently and spread his hands: "Miss Tang, you are joking. This is your privacy. How could I know? Besides, I don't know if you are going to have a meal at the old house tonight, right?"
Tang Yuwei stared at her tightly. At an angle that Li Beiting could not see, her eyes were so cold that she could not help but tear Song Yan. She couldn't control her rash. The skin on her neck soon became red and swollen, and the rash spread in pieces, and her delicate face was twisted and hideous.
"you……"
"The housekeeper is here, Miss Tang, hurry up and go to the hospital for a check-up, but don't delay."
The housekeeper led the driver to come far away. Song Yan hurriedly interrupted her and pushed Tang Yuwei out, without taking her ugly face at all.
"But, be sure to take good care of Miss Tang. Never leave Miss Tang alone in the hospital. She is not safe as a girl."
Song Yan pulled Tang Yuwei out of the hall, and Tang Yuwei naturally didn't want to. She wanted to break free and wanted Li Beiting to keep her. However, no matter how desolate and aggrieved her look, Li Beiting was indifferent and didn't even glance at her.
She wanted to call someone, but Song Yan happened to push her.
The driver immediately cleverly helped her and got into the car.
The car drove away, and Song Yan could still hear Tang Yuwei calling her father to cry, crying all the time.
Song Yan watched the car go away with her own eyes. When she disappeared, she clapped her hands and sorted out her messy black suit.
"Little girl, you are just yours and still miss our young master Li, tsk..."
She shook her head, looked at the direction where Tang Yuwei disappeared with regret, reached into her pocket and touched the check given by Mrs. Li just now, hummed a small song and walked towards the hall.
Li Beiting was still leaning on the sofa, not knowing what he was thinking, his eyes were distant and cool, and the picture was pleasing to the eye.
"Mr. Li, the person is gone." Song Yan stepped forward and stood behind him: "The housekeeper has sent Miss Tang to the hospital. She shouldn't have time to pester you these days."
Li Beiting slowly turned around, his eyes sharp and thorough: "Song Yan, how did you know that Tang Yuwei and Dingxiang are allergic to it?"
Chapter completed!