Chapter One Hundred and Eight
After Yang Ruiqi entered the door, he sat down directly opposite Yu Xiaoxiao, ignoring Zong Han beside her the whole time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Hurt?" Yang Ruiqi's face was full of worry, she still went, and ran away despite her foot injury, thinking that she would not be involved, but she didn't expect to be known by her, he was just worried now, those who were following Liancheng, did they see her, he didn't want her to be in danger.
"It's okay," Yu Xiaoxiao smiled, she didn't want Rui Qi to worry.
"Don't run around in the future, you have to focus on yourself at all times" Yang Ruiqi said earnestly, his tone was full of concern.
"Why are you the same as Liancheng said, I will take care of myself, isn't there a flower messenger" Yu Xiao looked at Zong Han next to him.
"......" Yang Ruiqi looked at Zong Han silently, what he was most worried about was this, Zong Han's identity was definitely not simple, that kind of identity was undoubtedly dangerous, now Xiaoxiao was already in love with him, so many things were not easy to say, he was afraid that she would ignore herself for him.
As if seeing the worry in Yang Ruiqi's eyes, Zong Han spoke seriously
"I will take good care of her" This is my own promise, a lifelong commitment.
"Oh, what's the matter with you, it's like I'm going to the battlefield, I can take care of myself" Yu Xiaoxiao looked at the two of them, feeling that they really thought she was a person who couldn't take care of herself, she was 27 years old, and she was not a child anymore.
"Since you are injured, you should stay at home, the company has me," Yang Ruiqi said with a frown.
"There is something wrong with Junting's case, I'll come over and take a look, this case, I must win it, you know" Yu Xiaoxiao raised his eyes and looked at Yang Ruiqi and said seriously.
"You don't believe me?"
"Why, I just want to take it with my own hands"
"Okay, but, the body is important" Yang Ruiqi pointed to her feet, he knew that this matter must be non-negotiable, this is his father's unfulfilled wish, Xiaoxiao has to do it no matter what.
"Well, I know, you go get busy, it's Zihan here."
"Okay, something to call me"
"Hmm," Yu smiled and nodded.
When Yang Rui prayed out, Zong Han turned his head to look at Yu Xiaoxiao
"Why do you want to do it yourself?"
"This is my father's unfulfilled wish, SH Junting has been preparing for this case for 7 years, my father has put a lot of effort into this project, M City is where my father lived when he was a child, there are a lot of memories of him and his mother, after my mother died, he took me out of M City, he was afraid of touching the scene, after SH this project came out, my father decided to win this project for the first time, he wanted to build the place that was once full of his memories"
Yu Xiaoxin wrote, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile, instead of the blind and empty look he usually recalled.
"I know" Zong Han stroked her hand and held it tightly, "You will definitely succeed"
"Of course, I'll take it"
"Yo, so confident"
"That's, don't say anything else, I'm still confident in work" Yu Xiaoxiao showed an inevitable smile at Zong Han.
"Okay, Mr. Yu, I'll be your little follower today, let's say, what will Mr. Yu do next"
"Okay, Xiaozong, go and get all the papers on the desk."
"Yes, yes"
Yu Xiaoxiao looked at Zong Han who walked over to get the information, lowered his head and chuckled, it's good to have him here.
All day, except for the time to eat, Yu Xiaoxiao was completely buried in a pile of documents, Zong Han looked at the serious Yu Xiaoxiao beside her, she became serious, she would directly block the people and things around her, and immerse herself in it, sure enough, serious people are the most charming.
Seeing the sky outside the window gradually darken, Zong Han got up, squatted beside Yu Xiaoxiao, and gently pulled out the documents in her hand
"It's getting dark," his voice whispered.
Yu Xiaoxiao raised her eyes and looked out the window, the neon lights have gradually filled the whole city, very beautiful, how long have you not quietly enjoyed a sea of neon lights?
Zong Han looked at Yu Xiaoxiao, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she looked out the window with her gaze, perhaps, she hadn't appreciated the beauty of this city for a long time.
"Let's go home," Zong Han took her hand.
"Well, go home," Yu Xiaoxiao responded with a smile.
Seeing that Zong Han was about to reach out to hug him, Yu Xiaoxiao hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him
"Carry me" was too tired to hold, and she felt sorry for him.
Zong Han smiled and nodded
"Shall we go for a walk?" Yu Xiaoxiao leaned his head on his back, his quilt was wide and warm, and there was a faint fragrance of tea on his body, which smelled very good.
"Good"
Zong Han carried Yu Xiaoxiao on his back, just walking aimlessly on the street, such a picture made him feel very real and happy