Rong Zheng's expression softened a little, but he still couldn't help but say: "Next time you call me directly for this kind of thing, don't bother others." ”

The main thing is that he does not want to give this opportunity to others, especially those with ulterior motives.

"Got it. ”

Originally, she didn't want to trouble Song Xingyan, but at that time, the incident happened suddenly, and Song Xingyan insisted on sending her to the hospital.

Her refusal seemed a little too impersonal.

So as soon as she arrived at the hospital, she texted Rong Zheng and asked her to pick her up.

Rong Zheng glanced at Zhou Ling's ankle again, and then squatted in front of Zhou Ling, "Come up." ”

"No need, just help me go. ”

There are so many people here, Zhou Ling can't let go of it, and feels very embarrassed.

Rong Zheng's face was stunned, and he said in a deep voice: "You can't move your feet now, how can you go?"

Zhou Ling was still hesitating, but Rong Zheng directly grabbed her two legs and carried her on her back.

She exclaimed, and accepted. She wrapped her arms around Rong Zheng's neck and rested quietly on his back.

Rong Zheng, who looks very thin, has an unexpected sense of security on his back.

Zhou Ling could even feel the temperature coming from his back, which was reassuring.

In order not to upside down Zhou Ling, Rong Zheng deliberately walked very slowly, especially when he went down the steps, he walked step by step, very steadily.

placed Zhou Ling on the co-pilot, and Rong Zheng got into the car.

"I'm taking two days off, and I'll be at home to take care of you for the two days. ”

Zhou Ling injured his ankle and had difficulty moving. So Rong Zheng wanted to stay at home to take care of her, but he was also worried that she would accidentally fall again.

"No, I just twisted my foot, and I'll be fine tomorrow with the medicine. You can go to work when you need to, don't worry about me. ”

She just twisted her foot, it really wasn't that serious.

Seeing Rong Zheng's nervous look, Zhou Ling couldn't cry or laugh.

She really felt that Rong Zheng had overreacted, the sprain was just more painful at the time, but in fact, she was not so painful after applying the medicine.

"No, I'm still not at ease. ”

Rong Zheng is mainly worried about Zhou Ling's sprained again, otherwise he wouldn't have accidentally sprained his foot today, right?

"Don't mess around, I'm really fine. Zhou Ling didn't want to dwell with him on this issue, she remembered the clothes she had just bought, and said excitedly: "By the way, I bought you two new sets of clothes, you go back and change them." ”

In fact, Rong Zheng had already noticed the two bags of clothes, but he was worried about Zhou Ling's injury, so he just ignored it.

"Well, good. ”

He hooked his lips and smiled, and his mood seemed to be infected by Zhou Ling.

As soon as he returned home, Zhou Ling urged Rong Zheng to hurry up and change his clothes.

Rong Zheng could only go to the bathroom to change into new clothes, and he also changed two sets.

"Well, it looks good, and this suit will be saved for you to wear to important occasions later. You can wear this shirt on a regular basis. ”

Zhou Ling is still very satisfied with his vision.

Rong Zheng couldn't laugh or cry, "You forgot that I had to come into contact with paint at work, such a white shirt was suddenly spent." ”

So the clothes he wears to work are generally dark-colored, and there are basically no light-colored clothes.

Because once the paint gets on the clothes, it is very difficult to wash off.

Zhou Ling obviously didn't think about this problem, and sure enough, her face froze, and her smile gradually froze.

"I forgot to think about it. ”

How careless did she have to be to not even notice such an important thing.

Seeing Zhou Ling's self-blaming appearance, Rong Zheng immediately comforted: "It's okay, we can wear it when we go out for travel in the future." ”

"Well, let's keep it for when you go out. ”

Zhou Ling knew that Rong Zheng was comforting himself, but he didn't demolish him, but smiled and agreed.

Zhou Ling's sprain was indeed not very serious, and when he got up the next morning, the redness and swelling had already dissipated.

Except for the slight pain of walking, there is no feeling anymore.

Song Xingyan had already helped her deal with the matter of asking for leave, and Zhou Ling enjoyed this rare vacation.

Rong Zheng went to work early in the morning, although he still didn't worry about Zhou Ling staying at home alone, but he couldn't help Zhou Ling and could only go to work.

Before leaving, he specially instructed Zhou Ling to call him as soon as there was anything, and Zhou Ling naturally agreed.

Zhou Ling, who was bored at home, watched TV for a while and felt bored, and went to the study to read a book.

The study was designed by Rong Zheng himself, and the books in the bookcase were picked by Zhou Ling and Rong Zheng together.

Zhou Ling chose one and read it with interest.

The warm sunshine outside, the quiet afternoon, Zhou Ling lay on the rattan chair and read a book comfortably, everything seemed to be so quiet.

Occasionally, the breeze blows on the face, and it is indescribably comfortable.

Zhou Ling made himself a cup of coffee and enjoyed this short period of tranquility.

At this time, the quiet atmosphere was broken by the ringing of the mobile phone.

Zhou Ling picked up the phone, and it was Rong Zheng who opened it.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time before Rong Zheng asked with a suppressed and forbearant question, "You and Song Xingyan, what's going on?"

Zhou Ling was stunned, frowned, and said, "What do you mean by this, what can I have to do with Song Xingyan?"

"Did you two really just meet by chance yesterday?"

Although he couldn't see Rong Zheng's face, Zhou Ling could imagine Rong Zheng's extremely gloomy expression.

Her instinct was wrong, she was still fine when she went to work in the morning, why did she suddenly become like this?

"What the hell is going on?, why do you suddenly ask that?" Zhou Ling calmed down and asked calmly.

"Look at WeChat. ”

After speaking, Rong Zheng hung up the phone.

Zhou Ling immediately opened WeChat to see what was going on, but as soon as he got on WeChat, in addition to Rong Zheng's unread messages, there were also ninety-nine unread messages in the work group.

She was slightly depressed, and there was basically no one to speak in this work group.

Why is it so lively today?

didn't have time to think about it, she clicked on Rong Zheng's unread message, and a photo came into view.

It was the photo of Song Xingyan helping herself to the car after she sprained her foot yesterday.

The photographer's angle was very tricky, she didn't photograph her injured ankle, only photographed Song Xingyan holding her waist, and the two of them were in ambiguous poses.

Who is this person?

It's obviously taken out of context again and deliberately framed!

Zhou Ling gave Rong Zheng a long sentence, explaining all the situation at that time word by word.

Including buying clothes from the mall and encountering heavy rain, he happened to meet Song Xingyan, and because he couldn't get a taxi, he asked Song Xingyan to send him home.

and when he just sprained and couldn't walk, Song Xingyan would come to help him.

As for this photo, she just said that she didn't know who took it, but the real situation is true, and she has no other relationship with Song Xingyan.