Chapter 385: A Week Without a Trace

Fang Zeyu couldn't help pinching her nose, now he couldn't see Xia He's real emotional changes, although she smiled and spoke as gently as ever, but he didn't believe that her heart had not changed.

It's a good thing that he can still stick to his faith after going through a storm, but change doesn't mean giving up, and he hopes that Xia He can go further.

Xia He grabbed his mobile phone, ready to finish his unfinished work, and when he raised his hand, he found that although his hand was not lightly injured, it was not perfunctoryly wrapped into a hammer, each finger was carefully wrapped with a bandage, and finally a delicate bow was tied at the end.

"The doctor is so careful!" Xia He couldn't help but praise when he turned on his phone.

"Hey, hey!" Zheng Ran protested.

"It's the doctor's credit to snatch you back from death, and I won't rob it, but I obviously did it, and I won't allow you to credit anyone else. ”

Xia He turned sideways, supported with his elbows, slowly propped up his upper body, and prepared to pull up the pillow with his other hand. Zheng Ran walked quickly to Xia He's bedside, helped her get up slowly, and then helped her put the pillow up.

"Brother Xiao Zheng!" Xia He shouted sweetly.

"Thank you!"

Zheng Ran's back stiffened, and he showed a professional, fake smile that couldn't be faked anymore.

"I'm going to cook!" Zheng Ran nodded at Fang Zeyu, and walked out with some machinery, and walked a little smoothly.

Xia He was a little puzzled, when they lived together before, they didn't see him as such a person who couldn't stand the teasing, why did he fall asleep and change his temperament?

Xia He glanced at Fang Zeyu, Fang Zeyu also looked at her, saying that he didn't know, and then pointed to his mobile phone and asked Xia He to do the right thing first.

Although Xia He didn't ask or show it, Fang Zeyu knew that she had a lot of conjectures in her heart that needed to be confirmed. However, both people are too smart, so sometimes the simplest communication can be a little difficult to do.

"The number is still the same one. The book in Fang Zeyu's hand finally turned a page.

"Your phone was found, but I thought it was too ugly, so I replaced it for you, don't be too moved, if you feel sorry for it, you can pay it back in installments." ”

"......" Xia He held his mobile phone, and the paragraph he had just thought of typing was slowly disappearing in his mind, and he didn't remember the last sentence.

Xia He looked at Fang Zeyu resentfully, this guy, he didn't say anything, where did he see that he was going to express his gratitude. Also, what the hell is the installment repayment? She deeply suspected that Fang Zeyu was a loan shark before, otherwise why would he be so proficient in operation.

Also, where did he learn his poisonous tongue, he just thought that this guy was more ruthless and indifferent before, and occasionally showed a little bit of tenderness, sure enough, those are all illusions.

Xia He shook his head and drove those words out of his mind, and then when he looked down at his phone again, he found that Chang Qiming's dialog box had been opened, but she could barely remember how to say hello.

The bloated fingers were hard to click on the screen, and the usual typing speed of five or six hundred words a minute had no advantage at all in this particular situation. A line of less than ten words of greeting, Xia He typed to delete, and typed again, but he didn't press send.

In fact, there are not so many scruples, it's just that she doesn't know how to explain that she has no trace for a week, and there are many people in the company who care about her, and they may have only seen the kidnapping scene in movies and television, and they don't want them to worry too much.

Especially Chang Qiming, although they are deliberately keeping their distance, their eyes have been unconsciously following each other, and sometimes they almost don't hide it.