There is an extra person in Zuo Xinrou's life, named Zhong Yue, a Chinese-French mixed-race man who saved her in a coffee shop, and is also a partner of their jewelry company to promote it to China.

Zhong Yue is thirty-four years old, handsome, with the cautious modesty of the Chinese and the romantic demeanor of the French, and at the same time a young president with strong assets, in the words of Liu Zhimu, Zhong Yue is a prince in reality, or a young king is more appropriate.

The domestic promotion was carried out in an orderly manner, Liu Zhimu returned to China as the person in charge, and intentionally invited Zuo Xinrou to go with her before leaving, but Zuo Xinrou did not go back together on the grounds that her body was heavy, in fact, she knew what she was doing.

The days of Ran Mo appearing have become fewer, which makes Zuo Xinrou feel a lot more relaxed. After packing up, Zuo Xinrou went downstairs. Although the jewelry design drawings are very urgent, she still has to find time to go to the hospital every day to accompany Zuo Yiming and let Zuo's mother rest and rest.

Just after taking two steps, I saw the car door open not far away, and a tall figure walked out, looking at the corner of her mouth with a smile.

Zuo Xinrou watched with some surprise as the man took two steps closer to him, "Such a clever Zhong Dong."

The person who came was the king Zhong Yue in Liu Zhimu's mouth, Zhong Yue's smile was even worse, and the charming smiling face made passers-by on the side couldn't help but turn back.

"This is not a coincidence, Mr. Liu told you about your situation before returning to China, but I promised her to take care of you more." Zhong Yue opened the car door for her gentlemanly.

Zuo Xinrou was stunned, how could Liu Zhimu, a nosy eighth woman, ask Zhong Yue to take care of herself. Although she was dissatisfied with Liu Zhimu in her heart, it was not easy to refuse the person in front of her, Zuo Xinrou smiled slightly: "Thank you."

I got into the car without hesitation. The car was driving on the wide road, but there was silence in the car, Zuo Xinrou and Zhong Yue were not friends, at most they were acquaintances who had met a few times.

Fortunately, Zhong Yue is an easy person to get close to, with a soft and humble personality, seeing that Zuo Xinrou was restrained and did not speak, he opened the topic with a smile: "I heard Mr. Liu say that you have to go to the hospital every day, is it the child's problem?"

Zuo Xinrou breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him speak, if she spent the whole way in silence, she would not be embarrassed to death. But listening to him ask like this, it seems that Liu Zhimu's eighth woman still has a bottom line, at least she hasn't exposed her situation.

"No, my brother was unconscious due to a car accident, so he has been in the hospital."

Thinking of Zuo Yiming's situation, Zuo Xinrou couldn't help the loss on her face. Zhong Yue's face was also a little lost when he heard this, but he quickly recovered as usual, and joked with a smile: "Then I can often pick you up and drop you off."

Zuo Xinrou looked at the handsome side face incomprehensibly, "Huh?" What does it mean to say this?

Zhong Yue's expression was stained with a touch of bitterness, and his smile was mixed with helplessness: "It's unfortunate that my mother was also unconscious two years ago because of an accident."

Zuo Xin was soft, no wonder he appeared in the hospital by chance a few days ago, it turned out that it was because of his mother. Zuo Xinrou continued to be silent, she didn't know how to comfort Zhong Yue.

Zhong Yue seems to have accepted the fact that his mother is unconscious, and he has been waiting for four years, and he has already come out of the sadness and loss at the beginning. He glanced at Zuo Xinrou and comforted, "It'll be fine."

"Thank you, hopefully." Zuo Xinrou looked at the door of the hospital and appeared in sight.

Zhong Yue got out of the car, took out a blue fruit from the back seat and joked to Zuo Xinrou: "I thought it was a problem with your body, so I bought it to comfort you, but now I don't know if you mind or not, I took the gift I was going to give to Miss Zuo and went to see Mr. Zuo."

Zuo Xinrou smiled at him and made a gesture of please: "Of course I don't mind, Mr. Zhong."

In the single ward, Zuo's mother looked at the tall and handsome man next to her daughter, and some didn't react, Zuo Xin smiled and introduced: "Mom, this is our company's partner, Zhong Dong."

Zhong Yue bowed slightly: "Hello aunt." I am Zhong Yue, half of Xinrou's colleague. ”

Zuo's mother took the fruit with a smile and hurriedly invited Zhong Yue to sit down: "It's rare that Zhong Dong has a heart, come and have a look, thank you so much."

Zhong Yue sat down and smiled warmly: "Aunt is polite, just call me Xiaoyue."

Zuo's mother was very satisfied with the humble and polite young man in front of her, and personally poured a glass of water and handed it over: "Xiaoyue, our family Xinxin has to trouble you to take care of it, she is very stubborn, you can take care of it."

Zhong Yue glanced at Zuo Xinrou, who wiped Zuo Yiming's face, and replied with a smile: "What did my aunt say, Xinrou is very talented, and this domestic affairs still depend on Xinrou."

A touch of distress flashed in Zuo's mother's eyes, and she didn't say much, but Zhong Yue knew it and said: "But aunt, don't worry, there are many designers in our company, as long as Xin Rou closes the design drawings, her current physical condition, Mr. Liu and I will not let her be tired."

Zuo's mother looked at Zhong Yue with gratitude and relief: "That's really troublesome Zhong Dong."

"It should."

Sending Zhong Yue out of the door of the ward, Zuo Xinrou looked at Zhong Yue sincerely: "Thank you for coming to see my brother today, if there is any need from my aunt, you can just say it."

Zhong Yue didn't refuse, and said with a straightforward smile: "This is what you said, and I will trouble you more when the time comes."

Zuo Xinrou admired his straightforwardness and calmness, and nodded: "I will do my best to help if I can."

As he was talking, he saw a sexy and beautiful woman come over and handed a bouquet of flowers in her hand to Zhong Yue: "President, the flowers you want."

Zhong Yue took the flower and nodded, and the woman turned around and left with interest. Zhong Yue glanced at the lily in his hand, and handed it to Zuo Xinrou with a smile: "I just gave Miss Zuo's gift to Mr. Zuo, and now this bouquet of lilies is given to Miss Zuo, I don't know if it will be too late."

Dealing with straightforward and frank people, the people Zuo Xinrou likes are not twisted, and they take the flowers in a relaxed and bright tone: "It's late, but I took this flower, thank you Zhong Dong."

Zhong Yue laughed when she saw her happily accept it: "It seems that Miss Zuo has not forgiven me for being abrupt, since this is the case, I will definitely compensate Miss Zuo next time to the satisfaction of Miss Zuo."

Zuo Xinrou happily sent Zhong Yue away with a smile when she heard this, and joked: "Then wait and see, wait for Mr. Zhong's compensation."

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