Zhong Ruocheng said with a hint of sarcasm, "That's not accurate, after all, you women are very fickle, obviously you are fine during the day, but suddenly change at night, who knows if you will suddenly be unable to figure it out and poison me in the meal." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Ye Zijing was speechless, full of crows flew by, and said, "Mr. Zhong, you really think too much, how can I harm you?!" ”

Zhong Ruocheng saw that Ye Zijing still didn't understand his words, he seemed to be a little impatient, waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go out first, I still have a lot of things to do, don't bother me." ”

Ye Zijing saw that the man had ordered the eviction, and she didn't want to stay here any longer, so she bit her lip and said, "Mr. Zhong, no matter what, I still want to thank you." ”

After finishing speaking, Ye Zijing turned around and left.

Zhong Ruocheng didn't have much expression on his face, but it wasn't until Ye Zijing closed the door after leaving, and he was the only one left in the study, the man's indifferent expression finally became a little calm, and even a little gloomy.

He slapped the table with his palm, made a bang, leaned back in his seat, his deep eyes were full of anger, and he muttered to himself, "It's really not sincere at all, and you want to thank me!" Is that all there is to it? ”

Obviously, Zhong Ruocheng was very dissatisfied with Ye Zijing's gratitude.

……

Ye Zijing looked at the time, it was not too late, it was estimated that Zhong Ruocheng would have to work in the study for a long time.

As if thinking about something, she wandered the hallway for a long time before finally making a decision.

I don't know how long it took, the door of Zhong Ruocheng's study was knocked again, and just by listening to the frequency of the knock, you knew who it was.

Is it Leaf Bauhinia? Why did she knock on the door again?

Hearing Ye Zijing knock on the door, Zhong Ruocheng's heart was still a little touched, he deliberately remained silent for a while without responding, and let Ye Zijing wait outside the door.

After a while, Ye Zijing knocked on the door several times before he answered and let her in.

After Ye Zijing entered the door, he didn't seem to blame Zhong Ruocheng for making him wait for a long time.

She took the plate in her hand and walked in, separated from Zhong Ruocheng by some distance.

But Zhong Ruocheng could smell it, and a sweet fragrance suddenly wafted from the study.

Following the fragrance, Zhong Ruocheng raised his head.

Ye Zijing was standing cautiously in front of him with a plate of snacks.

After staring at the woman for a few seconds, Zhong Ruocheng's eyes seemed to set off a faint wave, and he asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Ye Zijing took a step forward with the plate and said, "I saw that you were working so late, so I made you a little snack, and I will make you a supper." ”

After Ye Zijing finished speaking, he put the dim sum plate on his desk and pushed it forward.

Zhong Ruocheng lowered his eyes and glanced at the snacks on the table, then raised his head and glanced at Ye Zijing, and an indifferent voice sounded, "Made it for me?" ”

Ye Zijing nodded affirmatively, "Of course it is, otherwise why would I send snacks so late?!" ”

Suddenly, Zhong Ruocheng hooked his lips and smiled, his face was a little disdainful, and it could even be said to be mockery, only to hear him say lightly, "What? Is this a thank you to me? If I hadn't made that call to the dean, were you going to ignore me? ”

Ye Zijing was suddenly shocked in her heart, suddenly felt a little weak, instinctively retracted her hand, and after being silent for a few seconds, she shook her head and said stiffly: "Of course not, why do you think so?" Why should I ignore you? ”

Zhong Ruocheng suddenly sneered, "Didn't you run fast last night?" Why are you so active now? Could it be that in your eyes, only a man who is of use to you will be courteous to her? ”

Ye Zijing immediately retorted, "Of course not, how could it be, why do you think so?" ”

Zhong Ruocheng's face raised a touch of disdain: "Why do I think so?" Are you sure I want to answer you? Before, your hospital had a crisis of 10 million, and when you asked me to borrow money, I really did everything, and then the crisis in your hospital was lifted, and I had no use value, and you ignored me. Today I helped you get your affairs in the hospital again, and I came to be courteous to me again, thank me, Ye Bauhinia, do you know that you are very hypocritical? ”

In fact, Zhong Ruocheng didn't think Ye Zijing was hypocritical. All he said was just angry talk.

But Ye Zijing didn't know that Zhong Ruocheng was talking angrily. thought that he thought so, so he was a little unconvinced.

"Mr. Zhong, you can't say that! Do I have to beg you to be arrogant and ignore you, do you help me, and I should not be hypocritical if nothing happened to me? What kind of logic are you doing? ”

"My logic is very simple, that is, Ye Bauhinia, are you really a very fake woman?" He had to bite the last few words in particular.

At this time, Ye Zijing was completely unhappy, and immediately asked with a straight face, "Mr. Zhong, let's make it clear today, what do you mean?" What the hell am I off? ”

"Isn't that clear enough? Don't you think you're fake? I hide in my heart every day and don't say anything, and I throw a stinky face for some reason, who will I show it! ”

Zhong Ruocheng's voice was particularly cold and hard, and his tone was deep and displeased.

"I didn't put on a bad face, Mr. Zhong, where did I offend you, can you tell me directly?"

"Are you sure you want me to tell you?"

Zhong Ruocheng was indeed a little unhappy in his heart, Ye Zijing refused to say anything, so he naturally couldn't speak first.

Ye Zijing just wanted to say that she was sure, but suddenly thought of Zhong Ruocheng's attitude, maybe it was related to what happened last night.

After all, he did say some unpleasant things last night, could it be that Zhong Ruocheng was angry about this? Did he really care about that?

Thinking like this, Ye Zijing suddenly lost her confidence, hanging her head and thinking in her head, and she didn't know what to say.

Zhong Ruocheng saw that Ye Zijing stopped talking, and said again: "Why is there nothing to say, right?" ”

"Not really." Ye Zijing muttered quietly in her mouth.

There was a sudden eerie silence in the study.

Ye Zijing knew that there was no way to be deadlocked like this, and Zhong Ruocheng did help herself, and she shouldn't be angry with her, so she took the initiative to break the silence and said, "Mr. Zhong, the dim sum I made for you is almost cold, do you want to eat a little!" ”

Ye Zijing's tone softened significantly, as if she was softening with a man.

Hearing Ye Zijing's soft tone, Zhong Ruocheng's face seemed to soften a little.

He put down the papers in his hand, looked up again, leaned back in his chair, crossed legs, and stared at her.