Chapter Ninety-Seven: Car Accident
As soon as Cheng Nanwei entered the room, he smelled the fragrance of the food, he was very surprised, changed his shoes, walked into the house two steps, and saw Cong Jiajia who was busy in the kitchen, and laughed, "Oh, how did our little princess remember to go to the kitchen!" ”
After Cong Jiajia ran into the kitchen, she found that her clothes were too cool, but now it was too late to change them back, so she turned her head and looked at Cheng Nanwei with a smile.
Cheng Nanwei, who should have washed his hands first, because his little wife rarely returned to the kitchen, he first walked into the kitchen to comfort Cong Jiajia, and as soon as he stepped into the kitchen, he was shocked by Cong Jiajia's maid outfit.
Cong Jiajia's maid outfit is very short, barely above the buttocks in the back, two white flowers, and the bare thighs are almost exposed.
Cheng Nanwei was shocked, and after five or six seconds, he looked away from Cong Jiajia, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Are you dressed like this...... Isn't that cold? ”
Cong Jiajia didn't expect this maid outfit to be so short, standing in front of Cheng Nanwei, who was well-dressed in a suit and leather shoes, she was more and more dressed and impure, she was now desperate, in order to avoid Cheng Nanwei seeing that she was seducing her, she could only pretend to be calm and answered: "The heating in the house is too much, I'm hot!" ”
Cheng Nanwei turned around and walked out of the kitchen, stretched out his hand and loosened his tie, "Well, I also feel that this house is very hot." ”
Cong Jiajia saw that Cheng Nanwei went out, the pressure was reduced a lot, and she secretly scolded Bai Yanyan in her heart for being too bad, although she was very uncomfortable wearing this dress, but it was not good to run back to the bedroom to change immediately, she could only wear a cool maid outfit, bring the meal to the table in a panic, and sit at the dining table with her legs tightly and carefully.
Cheng Nanwei, who sat at the table, had regained his composure, eating Cong Jiajia's dishes casually, although the red stewed meat was a little salty, the fungus and cabbage were a little light, and the ham and shiitake mushrooms forgot to put salt, he still ate with relish, and praised Cong Jiajia, "I didn't see it, the little girl's cooking skills are great, I will be blessed in the future!" ”
Cong Jiajia knew that her food was very bad, and when she heard Cheng Nanwei praise herself, she was even more embarrassed, and muttered: "Don't praise me, I know that the food I make is not delicious." ”
"But I'm willing to eat it." Cheng Nanwei smiled at her with relief, and then really began to feast.
"If it's not delicious, don't eat it!" Cong Jiajia looked sorry for him, what she made was really abusive, and she was worried that Cheng Nanwei would have a stomach upset when she met her.
"The things my wife makes for me are all delicious food." Cheng Nanwei gave Cong Jiajia the highest affirmation and ate all the meals on the table.
Cong Jiajia was still very happy to see Cheng Nanwei admiring his face like this, and secretly decided to start practicing his cooking skills tomorrow.
After eating, Cheng Nanwei took the initiative to clean up the cups and plates, Cong Jiajia saw it, took out the fruit, and was about to make a fruit bowl, Cheng Nanwei looked down at her maid outfit who could show her ass at any time, and coughed lightly: "It doesn't seem to be so hot in the house, you go and change this clothes first." ”
Cong Jiajia blushed instantly and ran into the bedroom, this old man who didn't understand the amorous feelings, thought that he would never cook for him again.
At the end of a week's marriage leave, Cong Jiajia went to school with a spring breeze, after such a beautiful wedding, many classmates and teachers in the school knew that Cong Jiajia married a rich and handsome husband, and looked at her with jealousy and envy.
Cong Jiajia walked into the office, only Song Chenfei was sitting alone in the room, and when she saw her coming, she looked straight over.
"Teacher Song, morning!" Cong Jiajia greeted Song Chenfei briskly, and after not seeing her for a few days, she found that Song Chenfei had lost a lot of weight.
"Morning!" Song Chenfei nodded at her, then turned his head to look at the computer again.
Cong Jiajia was used to him before she got married, and she didn't care, she took off her scarf while humming a little song leisurely, took off her coat, and sat in front of the office.
"Cong Jiajia, you don't have to be so obvious about happiness, right? Can you care about other people's feelings? Song Chenfei finally couldn't help it and slammed the keyboard.
Cong Jiajia was taken aback, looked up at Song Chenfei's angry face, and asked with concern: "What's wrong, are you out of love?" ”
Song Chenfei's deep dark eyes looked at her fixedly, close and direct, "Yes, I fell out of love, and the person I love is married." ”
Cong Jiajia was inexplicably shocked, hehe smirked, and just didn't know what to say, Amore walked in, smiling and shouting: "My little bride, I came to work so early, didn't I go out on my honeymoon with your husband?" ”
"No, he's busy with work." When Cong Jiajia mentions Cheng Nanwei now, she smiles sweetly.
Song Chenfei didn't have the patience to listen any longer, so he suddenly stood up and walked outside.
"What's wrong with him? Convulsions every now and then? Cong Jiajia pouted inexplicably.
"Ignore him, he may be sick again." Amore smiled gloatingly.
At noon, Amore beckoned Cong Jiajia and Song Chenfei to eat together, although Song Chenfei had a cold face, he also sat down to eat with them, Cong Jiajia flattered him with a bowl of soup, Song Chenfei glanced at her, and did not refuse.
Amore said at the dinner table that the teachers in the department would have dinner in the evening, and then go to KTV to sing together, and asked Cong Jiajia and Song Chenfei if they would go.
Song Chenfei glanced at Cong Jiajia and did not express his position immediately.
Cong Jiajia shook her head, "I won't go, I still have something to do at night." ”
"What's the matter, will he run away if he doesn't accompany his husband for a day?" Amore joked with Cong Jiajia.
"No, it's not." Cong Jiajia's little face was a little blushing.
"Marriage is a seesaw, the more you care about the other person, the less the other party cares about you." Song Chenfei held the water cup and said idly.
Cong Jiajia didn't wait to speak, the phone rang, she took it out and saw that it was Ye Xiang calling, she thought that something was wrong with Bai Yanyan, and hurriedly picked it up.
Ye Xiang's voice was anxious and short, "Cong Jiajia, you come to the People's Hospital immediately, Viagra has had a car accident!" ”
"......" Cong Jiajia only felt that her head banged, and she couldn't hold the phone, so she fell directly to the ground, and the person trembled.
A pair of big hands firmly held her, "Cong Jiajia, what's wrong with you?" Song Chenfei asked with concern.
"I, I...... I have to go to the hospital soon......" Cong Jiajia stood up suddenly and ran out in a hurry.
"Don't worry, it's not easy to take a taxi here, I'll send you!" Song Chenfei ran out after her, leaving Amore sitting there dumbfounded.
Song Chenfei's car drove like a gust of wind and went straight to the People's Hospital, Cong Jiajia got out of the car at the entrance of the hospital and was picked up by Cheng Nanwei's secretary.
Outside the operating room, there are already many people around, Quan Rui, Ye Xiang, Cheng Jilin, Dong Zheming, who is cold-nosed and cold-faced to Cheng Nanwei on weekdays, and Cheng Ye, who has a bad relationship with Cheng Nanwei, are among them.
Seeing Cong Jiajia coming, Dong Zheming glared at her viciously, "It's all you, the broom star, who hurt Nanwei!" ”
"I ...... What's wrong with me......" Cong Jiajia was already flustered in her heart, and being scolded viciously by Dong Zheming was even more inexplicable.
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