Chapter Ninety-One: A Narrow Road Encounter
Tang Jingze parachuted into the siege for herself, she was very happy, but she tried her best to restrain the inexplicable impulse in her heart.
Leaning sideways, he pulled his hand across his waist.
"Why are you here?"
"Why? Didn't I come at the right time?"
Tang Jingze sneered, as if he was asking for credit.
Song Nanqiao didn't want to admit it, but he was glad in his heart that he had come at the right time.
But the pride of his life does not allow him to bow his head in front of him.
"If you have something to say, just say it. ”
"I can't come and see my father-in-law?"
He was straightforward, but it seemed that she was ignoring it now, and it was a bit of a no-brainer.
"My dad is already asleep, if you want to watch it another day. ”
Song Nanqiao has been upset by the company's left and right waves of people in the past few days, and he is really not in the mood to quarrel with Tang Jingze, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to that unpredictable face, and he has added to his own blockage when he sees it.
"Father-in-law is asleep, and you're not awake, so can't I come to see you? You're my wife, what's wrong with my husband's visit?"
Song Nanqiao sneered, what he said was better than what he sang, this man had a flowery intestine with nine curves and eighteen bends, who knows what kind of wind he is smoking.
was obviously moved, but she couldn't show half of it.
"Now that you see it, you can go back. ”
Sighing helplessly, she actually couldn't figure out what Tang Jingze wanted to do, as soon as she remembered his indifference before, it made her heart half cold, and she told herself countless times in her heart to be calm.
"But I don't want to go back yet, I can wait for my father-in-law to wake up. ”
The corners of his eyes were pulled apart, and a bewildering smile appeared a little scoundrel.
Song Nanqiao didn't bother to argue with him, but she couldn't ignore the warm current at the tip of her heart.
After a period of silence, she and him suddenly quieted down, and seemed to have a tacit understanding of what the other party was thinking.
Suddenly, a shrill ringing mobile phone ringtone pierced the silence.
Tang Jingze glanced at the caller number, a trace of complexity flashed quickly in his eyes, and then he turned around and left without even saying a word.
Song Nanqiao smiled bitterly.
Every time it's like this, every time it's just a little bit of warmth, and he always has a way to extinguish it for her again.
Didn't you come to see your father-in-law?
Could it be that the father-in-law and himself can't even make a phone call.
Song Nanqiao didn't want to know who called that call, there were too many women around him to count, she didn't bother to ask, what she cared about was always his attitude.
Apathy, eternal indifference.
The bottom of her heart sank into the sea, and her heart ached faintly.
Looking at Tang Jingze's resolute back again, Song Nanqiao closed his eyes and took a deep breath, did he see less of such a back?
Physically and mentally exhausted, she returned to the ward and lay down on a chair.
My father was still asleep, and in the entire ward, only the sound of the heart detector was "Didi".
Her eyes were lightly closed, her tired face could no longer bear the tiredness, and her vision gradually blurred.
………
Tang Group, President's Office.
Tang Jingze hurriedly dealt with the unfinished work at hand.
Dawei pushed the door straight in.
"President, there are two more copies to sign here. ”
Keep the file on your desk.
Some want to say and stop.
Dawei stood still, and he asked without raising his head, "If you have something to say, just say it." ”
"That, the people sent by the Song Group, take it back? Those old guys seem to be much more honest. ”
The tip of the pen in his hand froze, and then he signed his name and threw the two documents to him.
"Withdraw it!"
David pursed his lips, did not smile, did not speak.
"Yes! I'll arrange it. ”
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Zuo Lin rushed to the ward after being busy, and the hospital has suddenly increased a lot of patients in the past few days, making her so busy that she can hardly spare time to visit her girlfriends.
As soon as he pushed open the door of the ward, he saw Song Nanqiao falling asleep on a chair.
Tiptoe in.
With distressed eyes, he pulled over a blanket and gently covered her, and by the way, he did a simple examination for Song's father.
On the way, a nurse pushed the door and was stopped by her in time.
After everything was normal, Zuo Lin took a deep look at the sleeping Song Nanqiao and sighed.
Get out of the room.
Not far away, she vaguely saw a familiar figure, her eyebrows twisted, and she muttered quietly.
"Lu Qian?"
As if there was an electrocardiogram, Lu Qian turned around, and when he saw Zuo Lin, a sentence came out of his mind, the road is narrow, and the handsome face raised a gentleman's smile.
Zuo Lin stopped, thought for a while, and walked over.
"You're here to see Nan Qiao?"
Lu Qian frowned, as if he didn't know why
Zuo Lin saw that he was in a trance, and turned around to leave with confidence, but he grabbed his wrist violently.
"Song Nanqiao is also in the hospital? What's wrong with her? Is she sick? In which ward, is the injury serious?"
After a series of questions, Zuo Lin hurriedly made a stop gesture.
"Are you 100,000 why? Can't you ask them one by one?"
Lu Qian held her hand, a little embarrassed for a moment, he put it down and pulled the corners of his mouth.
"Okay, then tell me what's wrong with her, why is she in the hospital. ”
"It's not Nan Qiao who is sick, it's her father, his father had a cerebral infarction a few days ago and was just hospitalized after surgery, of course Nan Qiao has to come to accompany him, so in the hospital, don't you know?"
He has always had great powers, and he didn't let go of Song Nanqiao's slightest news, but he didn't even know that such a big thing happened in Bincheng, which made Zuo Lin a little surprised.
Lu Qian saw that she didn't believe it, and sighed helplessly to explain.
"I just came back from abroad! Doctor Zuo, which ward is Nan Qiao in?"
"Why? Want to take this opportunity to get close to Nan Qiao?"
Zuo Lin glanced at Lu Qian, as if she could know what he wanted to do, and sneered disdainfully.
Lu Qian knew that meeting this enemy would definitely lead to a war of words.
"Miss Zuo, I'm just worried about her, even if it's a friend, it's right to take a look, isn't it?
He felt that everything that had something to do with Song Nanqiao was always in the process of being explained, with Tang Jingze, and with Zuo Lin.
Especially this guy, as long as he sees himself, it's like seeing a plague god.
"Okay, I'll tell you if you're also out of kindness, but our Nan Qiao has been in the hospital for a few days, and she's really tired lately, I warn you, don't make trouble for her, otherwise I won't be able to spare you." ”
Zuo Lin looked at his eyes, a little soft-hearted at the moment, lowered his eyes, and warned sharply.
"Okay, okay, got it, Miss Zuo. ”
He also looked at her, what a living ancestor with a face, in the eyes of anyone, he Lu Qian was suave and humble, and he was a humble son, and in her place, it was not too much to be low.
After seeing his aunt, Lu Qian rushed to Song Nanqiao's ward.
Through the window, he saw her hanging her head, her white side face pillowing the back of her hands, and the sunlight pouring out of the window fell on her in small pieces, although it was difficult to hide the natural dazzling halo, but he could feel that she was physically and mentally exhausted at this moment.
Lu Qian narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but feel distressed.
Shouldn't Tang Jingze be in the ward at this time?
But he didn't see half of Tang Jingze's figure, and couldn't help clenching his fists tightly.