socalfunplaces Chapter 213 I'm fine, just a little tired
Chapter 213 I'm fine, just a little tired
"Why are you here?" Wang Dana was sitting in a spacious and bright office, processing some documents and materials. Suddenly, he looked up and his eyes met Li Qiuge who walked in. "Aren't you staying with your mother? Why did you come to me?" Wang Dana put down the pen in his hand, took off his reading glasses, and asked curiously.
Li Qiuge's face was filled with smiles. She walked briskly to Wang Dana and explained, "My mother asked me to come over and get some tea leaves, the same kind that someone gave you last time." Wang Dana frowned, looked at Li Qiuge in confusion, and asked in confusion, "What are you going to do with that? Your mother doesn't drink tea, so what's the use of tea leaves for her?"
Li Qiuge still smiled and answered: "It's like this, my mother wants to give these tea leaves to Zhang Jianjun."
Hearing this name, Wang Dana was stunned. Isn't this the man that Li Daguo mentioned, the one who supported Yang Xiaoyan?
A nameless fire suddenly surged in his heart.
When Wang Dana thought about Zhang Jianjun and Yang Xiaoyan actually asked him for tea to give to him, he felt very angry.
"No, the tea leaves were all given away!"
He replied unhappily.
Li Qiuge keenly noticed Wang Dana's change of mood. She looked at him puzzledly and asked:
"What's wrong? I see you don't seem happy when Zhang Jianjun's name is mentioned?"
Her eyes showed concern and curiosity.
Wang Dana took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
He didn't want Li Qiuge to see his dissatisfaction, but he couldn't help but complain:
"Huh, is this Zhang Jianjun the one who helped your mother back to her room?"
Li Qiuge listened quietly. She could feel Wang Dana's inner anger. She comforted him softly:
"Uncle, please don't be angry. Zhang Jianjun was kind-hearted. My mom sprained her ankle, and Jianjun helped her back to her room to rest. Isn't that a good thing?"
Wang Dana just shook his head and said, "What good news is this? Zhang Jianjun helped your mother into the room. How can this be considered a good thing? I wonder how you, kid, can't even tell the difference between good and bad!"
Li Qiuge felt very uncomfortable when she heard this. She had come to Wang Dana to get some tea, but ended up being scolded by him for no reason.
But she soon realized that the reason Wang Dana said that was because he was jealous of Zhang Jianjun.
After figuring this out, Li Qiuge couldn't help laughing, and then said to Wang Dana:
"Uncle Dana, you are such a grown-up, but you are still jealous. Jianjun really doesn't have any other thoughts!"
There was a hint of teasing and intimacy in Li Qiuge's tone, which made Wang Dana feel a little embarrassed.
He scratched his head, an awkward smile appeared on his face, but he still said stubbornly:
"I'm not jealous, I just think that boy is not right."
Li Qiuge looked at Wang Dana and laughed secretly in his heart.
Of course she knew that Wang Dana was jealous, so she walked up to him, gently pulled up his arm and shook it, saying:
"Okay, Uncle Dana, stop imagining this. My mom and Jianjun are just ordinary friends, don't worry. Besides, even if anything happens, I'm still here, and I'm on your side!"
After hearing what Li Qiuge said, Wang Dana felt much more at ease.
He smiled, patted Li Qiuge's hand and said:
"Well, I feel relieved with your words. But if that boy dares to show his affection to your mother again, I will not forgive him!"
Li Qiuge nodded and said:
"I know, Uncle Dana is the best! By the way, can I get the tea? Give it to me quickly, I can't wait."
Wang Dana then remembered his business and quickly got up to get the tea.
"It's agreed that this is top-quality tea. Someone gave it to me last time, but I never drank it. Now I'll give it to Zhang Jianjun this time!"
Li Qiuge held the tea can in her hand with an excited and satisfied smile on her face.
Wang Dana also laughed when he saw this, and said:
"Uncle Dana, I'm very relieved, but you must make sure to convey this good stuff to Zhang Jianjun!"
Li Qiuge quickly nodded and agreed: "Yeah, yeah, I know, Uncle Dana, you can rest assured!"
Wang Dana continued:
"Also, remember to ask your mother to keep some distance from Zhang Jianjun. After all, they are alone together, so they should pay more attention to the impact if they stay together all day!"
Hearing this, Li Qiuge couldn't help but laugh out loud:
"Oh my, Uncle Dana, why are you still so old-fashioned? It's time for you to keep up with the times!"
Wang Dana was a little angry: "What era is it? You should also pay attention to the impact. There are so many people watching this villa. It won't sound good if it gets out!"
Li Qiuge nodded: "Don't worry, I'll go back now!"
Wang Dana was a little happier now!
When Li Qiuge returned to Yang Xiaoyan's room, she pushed the door open gently, fearing to wake up Yang Xiaoyan who was resting.
However, when she walked into the room, she saw Yang Xiaoyan lying on the bed and already asleep.
Her face was slightly flushed, revealing a charming charm, and the bed looked a little messy.
Li Qiuge did not see Zhang Jianjun, but she did not think much about it and just focused her attention on Yang Xiaoyan.
Yang Xiaoyan seemed to sense someone entering the room and slowly opened her eyes with a hint of laziness and confusion in her eyes.
"Mom, this is the tea you asked for. I got it back!"
Li Qiuge said softly, placing the tea leaves in her hand on the table beside the bed.
Yang Xiaoyan looked at her daughter and said with a smile:
"Why did you take so long? Jianjun is gone."
There was a hint of loss in Yang Xiaoyan's voice, as if she was reluctant to see Zhang Jianjun leave.
Li Qiuge couldn't help but feel curious, but she didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she asked with concern:
: "Mom, how are you feeling? Are you feeling unwell?"
Yang Xiaoyan shook her head and said, "I'm fine, just a little tired."
After saying this, she closed her eyes again, as if she wanted to continue enjoying the tranquility and comfort.
Li Qiuge looked at her mother silently and thought to herself: Maybe my mother needs some time to adjust her emotions.
After a while, Yang Xiaoyan opened her eyes again, looked at Li Qiuge and said:
"Thank you, kid. Please open the window a little. I feel a little stuffy."
Li Qiuge nodded, walked to the window, gently pushed it open, and let fresh air flow into the room.
As the breeze blew, Yang Xiaoyan's face gradually regained calm. She took a deep breath and felt the breath of nature.
Li Qiuge stood quietly by, looking at her mother, her heart full of love and worry.
She knew that her mother must have gone through a lot, and as a daughter, she should give her more support and understanding.