Chapter 1804: I Can't Stop Being Jealous

Qing'er originally thought that Ling Yunzheng could be sent away before noon, but when she checked the air tickets, she found that the daytime tickets had been sold out. Considering that it would take seven hours to return to San Francisco from New York, in order to prevent Ling Yunzheng from spending the night on the plane, She could only buy him a ticket for the next day.

This meant that he had to stay at her place for one night.

Probably seeing her embarrassment, Ling Yunzheng smiled softly: "You can take me back to New York today. I just have a few business activities. The assistant booked a hotel in New York for me, which is much more comfortable than staying here with you. ”

Qing'er was a little embarrassed: "Okay, I'll take you to the hotel first, and then I'll treat you to a meal."

"No need." Ling Yunzheng pointedly said, "You have other things to be busy with."

Qing'er snorted: "There's nothing to be busy with."

Ah Yao, this brat, had been keeping her in the dark for so long, so what if she asked him to wait a few more hours?

Ling Yunzheng naturally had no objection. He smiled slightly: "Okay."

But Qing'er didn't expect that after they had lunch, the situation suddenly changed, and Qing'er was startled by the howling wind outside the restaurant.

Passers-by quickened their pace and hid in the building. Ling Yunzheng frowned and checked the weather information: "It's a hurricane. The previous forecast said it would arrive the day after tomorrow. I didn't expect this hurricane to be earlier than expected."

New York always experiences several typhoons throughout the year. Qing'er is used to it, but why does it happen at this time...

She was a little helpless: "So, will your schedule tomorrow be affected?"

"Absolutely, but it doesn't matter if I return to San Francisco two days late." He frowned, "On the other hand, I'm afraid you have to stay in New York for at least one night. It's not safe to drive in this weather."

"Okay, that's all." Qing'er sighed.

Fortunately the hotel is nearby. Back at the hotel, Ling Yunzheng booked another room for her, and they both went back to their rooms to rest.

Qing'er stood at the window, frowning slightly. The street trees outside were blown around by the strong wind. She estimated that Princeton would not be much better...

Just then, her cell phone rang.

Qing'er took a look and saw it was Ah Yao.

Ha, this kid finally remembered to contact her... Qing'er couldn't help but curl her lips and waited for the phone to ring for more than ten seconds before picking up.

"Ah Yao?"

"Sister Qing'er, are you back?" The young man's voice came through the air, his low and hoarse voice filled with anxiety.

"No, I'm in New York." She looked out the window and sighed, "Who knew there would suddenly be such a strong wind..."

The boy's rapid breathing came over the phone. After a pause, he said, "So, you are still with Ling Yunzheng?"

"You are so jealous." Qing'er was a little amused. "We live in different rooms. Don't worry, I will go back when the hurricane is gone. Hey, why don't you keep your distance from me now?"

Qing'er was still in the mood to laugh at him, but in this case, the ridicule was a bit lacking.

At least Ah Yao heard it and felt that his internal organs were burning uncomfortably.

He seemed to squeeze out these words from between his teeth: "I know."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone hard.

Qing'er listened to the busy signal on her phone and took it off in disbelief. Only then did she confirm that Ah Yao had really hung up the phone on her.

This guy's temper is really getting louder and louder...

Qing'er complained and couldn't help but laugh.