Chapter 277: My stomach hurts

Qin Sijue, how did you get to know the president and his wife of M Group? Is it a friend?
No, just now she discovered that the president of the M Group seemed to look a little like Qin Sijue, could it be Qin Sijue's brother?
But his grandfather said that he is an only son, and he probably doesn't have any brothers or sisters.
Looking at the familiar back, Gu Qiangwei's eyes were a little moist for no reason.
The farthest distance in the world is also this.
She was hiding in the corner, just standing against the wall like this, not daring to step out.
Gu Qiangwei is dead.
Although she didn't dare to step out, she couldn't control herself, poked her head out, wanting to see the familiar face.
Regrettably, Qin Sijue turned his back to her.
Time was taken away every second. Seeing that an hour and a half had passed since lunch time, Gu Qiangwei, who had left long ago, did not return.
Feng Jinglei was a little surprised, so she had to take out her cell phone and dialed Gu Qiangwei's cell phone number.
Gu Qiangwei was still looking at the back figure in a daze. Suddenly a harsh bell rang, which made her tremble in fright. She took out her phone and looked at it in a panic.
The caller ID is displayed as ‘Miss Feng’.
"Hey?"
Although it was far apart, she couldn't help suppressing her voice very low.
"Miss Gu, where are you? Why did you leave suddenly?"
When Feng Jinglei's mouth called "Miss Gu", Qin Sijue who was opposite suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at her talking on the phone.
When asked this way, Gu Qiangwei was a little flustered, "Uh...that, I, my stomach hurts a little, in the bathroom..."
"Is it so long?" Feng Jinglei frowned. After all, it had been forty minutes since she left.
Gu Qiangwei hesitated and couldn't find any other reason in a panic.
"Well, I...have a little diarrhea."
This excuse might be a bit too rude to Feng Jinglei who was having a meal, but she blurted it out and couldn't find any other reasonable excuses.
Feng Jinglei didn't mind when she arrived. Instead, she cared a little about her body, "Is it all right?"
"Fortunately, that is, you may have to wait a while."
"It's okay for us, we'll talk about it when you get better, it won't work, we will send you to the hospital."
"No, no, no, I'll be fine in a while."
Gu Qiangwei became even more guilty and guilty of being cared by her.
Hang up the phone and look at the elegant seat not far away.
She doesn't know when Qin Sijue will leave, will she wait until she passes?
Seeing Feng Jinglei hung up the phone, Qin Sijue, who was originally not interested in other people's affairs, said abnormally now, "Whose phone call?"
Feng Jinglei was taken aback, and even Qin Feimo on the side was very surprised.
Since he was married for more than a year, he never asked his wife about it, at most it was a greeting.
"It's my makeup artist." Although she felt strange, Feng Jinglei answered his question.
Makeup artist?
Gu Qiangwei was also an assistant to a makeup artist.
"What's your name?" It was this kind of tone that couldn't be rejected again, causing both of them to be stunned again.
He's okay, what does the name of a makeup artist do?
"Gu Weiwei." Feng Jinglei replied.
Qin Sijue was startled.
And Qiangwei's name is only one word missing.
However, the difference of one word is very big, Gu Weiwei is not Gu Qiangwei after all.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing his abnormality, Qin Feimo on the side couldn't help but speak.