"I don't think so!" Gao Zirui snorted coldly.

"Zirui, didn't you like Dr. Qiao quite a bit before, what's wrong with today, you have such a bad attitude towards her, and you still smell of gunpowder?" asked Kazar puzzled.

Gao Zirui snorted, in a very bad mood, and didn't speak again. The anesthetic gradually passed, the wound was slightly hot, and there was a faint pain, but these were not as troubled as his heart.

Khazar looked at him and felt quite amused, "You just have a hard mouth, what's wrong with liking Dr. Joe, what's the thing you dare not admit?" he laughed, "She's the goddess in my heart, I like her!" he fantasized, "If Dr. Joe could smile at me...... Hey, hey, hey...... If she's willing to be my girlfriend, I'm sure I'll treat her like a baby......"

Looking at his nymphomaniac, Gao Zirui became more and more irritated in his heart.

Because the wound was hot and painful, he could only lie flat and couldn't turn over at will, Gao Zirui didn't sleep well all night until dawn, and he didn't fall asleep until dawn, when he was really sleepy.

In a daze, he saw a vague figure, looking at the figure, like Qiao Haichen, she was sitting on the edge of his bed looking at him, and he vaguely heard a slight sigh.

When Gao Zirui woke up, it was almost noon, he walked out of the bedroom, suddenly smelled the smell of food, and found that he was hungry. Ho, does Khazar also cook? He vaguely heard the sound of talking from the kitchen, and walked over, but he was surprised to find Qiao Haichen's figure.

How did she get here?

I saw her wearing a T-shirt, short jeans, revealing her long and straight legs, her hair tied into a low ponytail, her body was tied with an apron, and she was stir-frying.

Looking at this scene, Gao Zirui's chest seemed to be pressed against a stone, and he was so heavy that he couldn't breathe, and when he saw Khazar's joyful appearance, a sneer appeared on his lips: This woman is discharging and hooking up with people everywhere. He thought of himself again, laughing at himself, he might only be one of her many prey.

"Zirui, are you awake?" Khazar found him and said happily, "Hungry, you will be able to eat soon." ”

Qiao Haichen looked back at him, there was a smile on her lips, and seeing his cold face, she turned her head and continued to stir-fry.

Gao Zirui frowned and turned back to the bedroom, but he couldn't avoid hearing their voices, which made him feel uneasy.

It didn't take long for Qiao Haichen to come over, she stood at the door of his bedroom, looked at him with a cold face, pursed her lips, and walked in, "Does it still hurt?"

"Can't die!" Gao Zirui said angrily, but his eyes glanced at her long legs, and his throat was a little tight.

Qiao Haichen approached him, leaned over, looked at his wound, and said, "The swelling should be able to go down tomorrow," she told him again, "Be careful in the bath, don't get wet." ”

Gao Zirui felt extremely uncomfortable, and spoke sneeringly, "Dr. Qiao usually does the same to other patients? personally visit the door, and also cook and cook?" Thinking of the man named Devin, and thinking that she might have more men, his heart was sour, and that anger was burning again.

"Zirui," he disappeared suddenly, his rejection and resistance to her, how could Qiao Haichen not feel it? She stood behind him, bowed her head slightly, plucked up her courage, and took his hand: "What's wrong with you?" She has no experience in love, she only knows that he is angry, but she doesn't know the reason why he is angry.

Gao Zirui shook off her hand, with a slight anger in his eyes, "What's the matter with you?"

"I just want to care about you......" Qiao Haichen was a little overwhelmed, she took advantage of today's vacation to see him, she didn't have a car, and walked for a full two hours.

"In what capacity do you care about me?" Gao Zirui asked angrily, "Doctor?"

Qiao Haichen's face flushed slightly, and his words made her sad: "We ......" She finally spoke: "It's a friend." ”

"Friends?" Gao Zirui sneered, "When did we become friends, why don't I know?"

"Zirui. Qiao Haichen's eyes were sour, "I'...... I thought we were already ...... "Didn't we pierce that layer of paper that night?" and then they ......

"We're nothing!" he said coldly.

"That night...... What is it?" Qiao Haichen's eyes were full of tears, and his heart tightened slightly, she could obviously feel his liking for her, but how could he ......

Gao Zirui's face was very heavy, his throat seemed to be choked with something, his anger and blood rushed to his brain, and he didn't choose to speak: "Didn't you just sleep one night? It's not the first time for you, and you haven't lost ......."

Syllable!

He was slapped firmly on the cheek.

Qiao Haichen's eyes were red, he looked at him angrily with tears in his eyes, turned around and left.

Gao Zirui froze in place, his face was hot and painful.

Khazar came out of the kitchen and saw Qiao Haichen leaving with tears in his eyes, so he shouted: "Doctor Qiao......" But she left without looking back, he wanted to chase, but saw Gao Zirui's calm face, so he asked: "Zirui, what's wrong?"

Gao Zirui didn't speak.

Khazar chased out.

After a while, Khazar came back and asked puzzledly, "Zirui, why are you making Dr. Qiao angry? People came to see you early in the morning and cooked for you, why did you ......?"

Gao Zirui was depressed, lit a cigarette, and took a hard puff.

"You obviously like Dr. Joe, why do you look like this. Khazar muttered, "Did you know that Dr. Joe has been in tears...... I said to send her, she wouldn't let her, there was no car from here to the medical station, she walked for two hours in the morning to arrive, and now it's noon, and the weather is still so hot......"

Gao Zirui unceremoniously pushed him out of the bedroom and slammed the door slammed.

----

The big boss held a video conference with Gao Zirui in the study.

Song Qingge sat on the sofa in the study and chatted with Xu Wan on WeChat [Did you get on the high-speed rail?]

【Uh-huh】

Song Qingge thought of what happened at the gate of Quanjude yesterday, and couldn't help but worry about Xu Wan [Did he look for you last night?]

After a long while, Xu Wan replied [Me and him, the money and goods have been cleared. 】

Qingge didn't quite understand: [What do you mean?]

Xu Wan replied: [Bye-bye]

[Xiaowan, are you okay?] Song Qingge sighed slightly, not knowing whether to pity her or be happy for her.

Xu Wan replied [Hahaha, my sister is shining now...... I've been with him for a long time, and I'm tired of it, but now it's okay, and I'm finally getting rid of it. 】

Looking at her free and easy words, but Song Qingge's heart sank slightly, the more relaxed and free she was, the more I am afraid that she couldn't let go of it, but as a friend, she didn't know how to comfort her at the moment, so she could only say: [Xiaowan, have a good trip. 】

[Hehe, it's definitely a good wind.] Xu Wan soon came with another message [I'm going to sit for ten hours, let me squint for a while.] I'll call you when I get there. 】

Song Qingge sighed slightly.

And Xu Wan, who was sitting on the high-speed train, looked at the scene flying by outside the window, and her eyes were full of tears. Li Xin arrived very late last night, the two of them didn't say anything, he kept smoking on the balcony, and she slept first. I just fell asleep, but he woke up, no one spoke, and the two sucked together again like an octopus.

After finishing the matter, Xu Wan said: "It's time for me to join the crew, tomorrow's ticket." ”

Li Xin smoked and didn't speak.

"The six-month deadline has arrived today. Xu Wan said.

Li Xin still didn't speak.

"Thank you, Mr. Li, for taking care of me for half a year. She said, "From now on, everyone will be well!"

Li Xin didn't speak, put the cigarette in the ashtray, and then pressed her under him, I don't know why, last night his energy was very strong, and he tossed her to death several times, she begged for mercy, but he ignored it and tossed her hard until dawn.

Later, Xu Wan woke up, he was already gone, and there was a check on the bedside, and the amount was exactly the fee they had negotiated a long time ago.

Money and goods!

There is no dispute, no entanglement, she got rid of the gold owner so easily, and she is much luckier than those sisters who are also in the eighteenth line of the entertainment industry.

She should have laughed at the check, but ...... How could it be to burst into tears.

From then on, it was a passerby.

----

Song Qingge looked sideways, the big boss was still videotaping with Gao Zirui, and there seemed to be a tricky problem, and the two were discussing how to solve it. She looked at the wall-high bookcase in her study, thinking about finding a book to read.

She saw a set of photos in the bookcase, it was the big boss when he was a child, hey, he was very handsome when he was a child! She flipped through the photos, and accidentally saw a group photo, in the photo, five or six teenage hairy boys, it seems, they have just finished a game, all wearing football uniforms, the big boss is standing in the middle, stepping on the football, but the spirit.

"What are you watching?" said the big boss after finishing the video.

Song Qingge waved the photo in his hand, "The photo of you when you was a child ......"

The big boss stood behind her, reaching out to hold her waist and resting his chin on her shoulder.

Song Qingge pointed to a person in the group photo, "Who is this?"

"Not me. "The big boss didn't answer the question.

She looked sideways slightly, "I know it's not you," and asked, "Who is he?"

The big boss raised his eyebrows slightly, and said narrowly: "Ask the names of other men in front of your husband...... Song Qingge, what do you mean?"

A "husband" made Song Qingge blush, and said lightly: "If you don't say it, forget it." Then he added, "I just think he looks a lot like someone I know." ”

"Like whom?"

"Li Xin," Song Qingge said, "the president of Haoli Bailian has cooperation with our company. ”

The big boss said lightly, "He looks like Li Xin," his hands were slightly folded on her waist, "He is Li Xin." ”

Song Qingge was taken aback and turned around, "You know each other?"

"I don't know," he rubbed her waist, "and he's still very familiar." ”

Thinking of Xu Wan, Song Qingge asked, "What kind of person is he?" and thinking of the scene in Quanjude yesterday, she asked again, "Is his relationship with his wife good?"