Chapter 1813 Dear Miss (16)

From ties to watches, Pei Luo matched them just right. Clothes depend on clothes, not to mention the high prices hidden behind these clothes.

Such Pei Luo came from the red carpet and was welcomed into the company by them.

It all looks strange, like another person.

Xia Ling didn't feel familiar until he sat beside her like this.

"Why don't we order a song together?" Pei Luo asked again.

"No." Xia Ling still shook his head.

Seeing her like this, Pei Luo could only give up.

He poured her juice and brought a fruit plate.

The two of them just sat together in silence, while Mr. Lin and his subordinates over there kept up the atmosphere with smiles.

They were very sensible, and no one bothered Pei Luo and Xia Ling to sit together.

After sitting for a while, Xia Ling spoke first.

"Mr. Pei, shall we go out and have a chat?"

"Okay! What are you talking about?" Pei Luoru got up immediately after being pardoned.

"Go out and talk." Xia Ling got up.

The two found a secluded passage, leaned their backs against the wall, and looked up at the man who followed her.

Only then did Xia Ling speak to Pei Luo.

"I would like to ask you to donate some blood to Xiao Yue."

"Donate blood?"

Xia Ling: "Yes, Xiaoyue was a little weak in the mother's womb. She was born with a congenital heart disease. There was a small gap in the valve. She can't get angry or have too much emotional ups and downs. She needs to have surgery as soon as possible."

"Okay, I understand. When and what do I need to prepare? I am in good health, and my blood type... must be the same as Xiao Yue's RH negative blood. Do you want to go back and I will go with you for a checkup? What does the doctor say?"

"Then, is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Before Xia Ling could tell her request, Pei Luo had already promised her everything.

His eyes were burning slightly, and he stood there without moving a step. From his gaze, Xia Ling felt a pressure covering his body.

"What do you want to hear?" She raised her eyebrows, reacting passively and taking the initiative.

"I want to hear..." Pei Luo drank, taking advantage of his drunkenness, he took a step forward and raised his hand to think of Bidong Xia Ling, "I want to hear..." You like me.

"Boss Pei is drunk." Before Pei Luo could react, Xia Ling dodged from the wall, and quickly stepped aside to block Pei Luo's space.

"I'll go back first." Xia Ling said again.

Pei Luo quickly called her, "Xia Ling, wait, you left like this, we didn't even leave a contact information, so what's the matter? Don't say anything else, you have to leave a number and WeChat. When is it convenient for you to call me? , let's go to the hospital with Xiao Yue to check the situation first."

Xia Ling then stopped.

Even if he knew that Pei Yue was taking the opportunity to leave her number, but sometimes people can't live so clearly.

With a smile on his thin lips, Pei Luo watched Xia Ling come back.

He left Xia Ling's number, dialed it, and saved the number when her phone rang.

"For blood donation money, give me a card number later, and I will call you the money." Xia Ling said.

Pei Luo shook his head, looking at Xia Ling with gentle eyes on his handsome face.

"Xia Ling, Xiao Yue is also my son. Even if you don't admit it, he still has the same blood as mine. Why do you have to be so estranged with me?"

Xia Ling guessed that Pei Luo would not accept her money, she paused, she said.

"I accept this favor. When Xiaoyue recovers, I'll take him to treat you to dinner. I've already told him that you are his father, but when the time comes, you should be with him and be careful when you speak."