Fox turned his head suspiciously to look behind him, only to see that the car was empty, only a flirtatious-looking man was sitting behind her, at this time he had already stood up, and he began to panic when he noticed Tang Luoran's gaze moving to her.

That's weird.

In any case, Tang Luoran got out of the car as fast as she could, she walked as fast as she could, and although the streets here were a little deserted, she calmly walked down the road, as if her destination was near here.

The footsteps behind him were still there.

It is not a way to go around like this anymore, Tang Luoran took out his mobile phone from his bag, pretended to make a call, and walked quickly, and the crisp sound of dada echoed in the deserted street.

She put her phone to her ear and deliberately raised the volume of her speech, "What? Are you going to come out and pick me up? ”

There was a pause in the footsteps behind him.

A cold wind blew, and the fallen leaves piled up on the road, and the rustling sound sounded in her ears, and her steps were steady, stepping on the dead leaves, and the sound became louder and louder, as if to attract the other party closer.

"Since you insisted...... Then I don't have any opinion, then you come and pick me up, I'm ......" made up a bunch of nonsense, after Tang Luoran hung up the phone, the footsteps behind him were gone.

Obviously, the other party is quite sensible.

She turned the corner to the left of the intersection and entered a slightly more lively street, where a taxi passed by and she was able to get back to her apartment.

This is not the first time it has been tracked.

And the people who followed her were different every time, obviously trying to remind her that these people were just doing what they were told, and the mastermind behind the scenes had not yet surfaced.

Either way, she's lucky today.

If she had run into someone else, she might have been solved on the spot by taking advantage of the dark moon and high wind, and the sparse population.

As soon as she returned to the apartment, Tang Luoran was relieved by the warm interior, she stood at the entrance and propped up the wall, changing her high heels, and at the same time there was a strange sound in the living room, "Click-"

Her nerves tensed instantly, and her face turned a little pale.

Licking her thin lips, Tang Luoran tried her best to calm down, she picked up the stick that had been kept behind the door, and tiptoed towards the living room......

I saw Zheng Xiaoying's short hair exposed on the back of the sofa, she sat on the round sofa diagonally opposite the TV with her back to the door, laughing and trembling.

"Zheng! Small! Glume! Why didn't you say a word when you came in? Silently throwing away the stick, Tang Luoran began to settle accounts with Zheng Xiaoying.

She was really taken aback.

The days of stalking had left her a little nervous, and she couldn't deny it.

Hearing the sound, Zheng Xiaoying turned around and put her hand on the back of the chair, she was still holding a bag of open potato chips in her hand, and she didn't care, "What are you doing, I don't usually come in like this?" ”

As a close friend, she has coveted Tang Luoran's apartment key for a long time.

It's easy to get her spare key, and Zheng Xiaoying certainly won't miss any opportunity to come here.

She is the best friend.

The mood fluctuated too much all of a sudden, Tang Luoran suddenly lost her strength, she ignored Zheng Xiaoying, walked directly to the room, took off her windbreaker, took off her clothes, and after washing, she changed into home clothes.

With a towel over her head, she walked out of the room, Zheng Xiaoying still maintained a bohemian posture and watched TV, laughing loudly.

As soon as Tang Luoran sat down on the sofa on her right, she immediately turned off the TV.

"Why didn't you suddenly stop watching?" Tang Luoran moved the packing box on the table to her eyes, she didn't want to eat, but since Zheng Xiaoying specially packed it for her, she didn't want to disappoint.

Zheng Xiaoying took the cushion and put it on her lap, her eyes shining, "Of course I want to hear you gossip." ”

Gossip?

She doesn't remember that she is the kind of person who will talk about other people's lace news with her friends, at most she will listen to Zheng Xiaoying.

"I mean you and Fu Zichen, you reacted so much just now, shouldn't you think I'm him?" Zheng Xiaoying squeezed her eyebrows, and reached out to poke Tang Luoran's thin collarbone.

She looked at Zheng Xiaoying expressionlessly.

I didn't expect her to get involved with Fu Zichen, which made Tang Luoran have to explain to her again, "Recently, I have been followed, and this situation has been going on for a few days, which makes me a little nervous, so I treat you as a bad person." ”

Not understanding what she had done wrong, she was suddenly followed.

But no matter how you think about it, I feel that it has nothing to do with Fu Zichen.

"So what do you do now? Is it necessary to keep being followed? Zheng Xiaoying was a little stunned, she didn't expect her friend to be involved in such a strange thing, and she always felt that the situation was very critical.

What to do?

In fact, Tang Luoran can't make up her mind now, she can only see the trick at present, but she will also be more careful because of this, "Anyway, I should drive to work during this time to avoid being followed when I am alone." ”

A Chevrolet was parked in the parking lot of the community, a gift from the Fu family she received last year.

It can be said that it is the only gift.

She wanted to get through this time, and it should all pass.

casually raised her eyes, and suddenly found that Zheng Xiaoying was looking at her worriedly, which made her a little awkward, and in turn comforted her dead friend, "Okay, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me." ”

"No, I think you are too pitiful, and you can only rely on yourself when this kind of thing happens, I really don't know what Fu Zichen is eating." At the mention of him, Tang Luoran couldn't laugh it off.

Speechless, she lowered her head, her restless hands clasped tightly together.

Even if his heart is bleeding from pain, I'm afraid he doesn't know at all.

How could she plead with him to care for her well-being?

Seeing that Tang Luoran's face was wrong, Zheng Xiaoying knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she hurriedly stepped off the sofa and hugged her.

But she was not used to this kind of warmth, and quietly pushed Zheng Xiaoying away, Tang Luoran shook his head with a light smile, and the tiredness in his eyes was hidden.

It's okay, she can still hold on.

……

The next day, Tang Luoran set off in formal suits, but he parked the car in the underground garage of the hospital, and as soon as he got out of the car, he took a look at Jiang Hanchen, and he smiled at her with gentle eyes.

And her attitude was always indifferent, nodding slightly.

Immediately turned around and walked quickly towards the elevator, Jiang Hanchen was the same as her, and naturally followed her, "I heard yesterday about the operation you were responsible for, you are really powerful, if it weren't for you, maybe that pregnant woman wouldn't even be able to save herself." ”

What's wrong with this person?

It is undeniable that Tang Luoran is a slow-burning type, so the most unbearable thing is the sudden enthusiasm of others.

Of course, his attitude could only be regarded as friendly at best, but it still made her feel uncomfortable.

"It's over." Treating it indifferently, Tang Luoran didn't intend to flatter him just because he was the vice president.

Her attitude towards everyone is the same, but as long as she can try not to get involved, she will keep a certain distance.

In addition to Zheng Xiaoying and Fu Zichen.

As soon as the elevator door opened, she walked in quickly, Jiang Hanchen followed behind her, and slowly got on in the confined space.

She folded her hands around her waist and quietly looked at herself in the elevator door—not only the gossip of outsiders, but she herself could feel how arrogant her temperament was.

However, she gave up her self-esteem for Fu Zichen.

How gratifying it was in the past, how ridiculous it is now.

The sound of high heels on the floor echoed through the wide hallway, and long legs wrapped in dark blue jeans strode into the lounge, and the room was in a commotion.

Just calmly swept around, and everyone was silenced.

Only Tang Luoran has such an ability.

"Good morning, Dr. Tang." The nurse nodded, Tang Luoran nodded politely, she came over to get Yin Zi's medical treatment form, as well as the physical examination report.

If it is confirmed, Yin Zi can finally be discharged from the hospital today.

Walking to her desk, she didn't intend to sit down, but reached for the bookshelf behind the desk and took the file down.

casually lowered his eyes, and saw a gossip newspaper placed upright on the table, the date was very new, and the cover hung a red bold caption - Yin Zi and Fu Zichen's confrontation with death.

How greasy the content of the article is, she doesn't want to read it anymore.

Just seeing the group of pictures of them sitting and eating together, Tang Luoran's heart was very tight, even if this was already a previous photo, she still couldn't be relieved immediately.

Quietly taking down the file, Tang Luoran immediately turned his head and showed the newspaper.

"Who put this table on my desk?" As she spoke, her indifferent gaze swept over everyone present.

The room was silent for a while, and Song Jiajia walked out of the nurse pile half-pushed and half-on-place, she didn't look apologetic at all, "I put it there, I was just careless, I hope you don't mind, Dr. Tang." ”

The rumors in the hospital about Tang Luoran's disagreement with Yin Zi have long been spreading, but because of Tang Luoran's majesty, he didn't dare to say it in detail.

Now Song Jiajia is doing this, purely to provoke Tang Luoran.

It's boring!

For inconsequential people, Tang Luoran disdained to be angry, she crumpled the newspaper into a paper ball and threw it into the paper basket next to the desk, without even raising her head, only said, "Pay attention next time." ”

In terms of upbringing alone, Song Jiajia lost a mess.

Stepping out of his long legs, he walked quickly past Song Jiajia, ignoring her face that was a little distorted by anger.

As soon as Tang Luoran left, everyone gathered around, and the comfort was not enough, at most it was to watch a good show, or ridicule.

"Don't think that you can be so crazy when you get close to the vice dean recently, Tang Luoran is not a person to mess with." Dr. Zhang, who is a colleague of Tang Luoran, advised him, although he didn't understand why he said it subconsciously.

Iceberg beauties are often equated with femme fatales.

Once targeted, life will not be easy.

Song Jiajia shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly and muttered, "I'm not crazy, I'm just careless, not to mention that my relationship with the vice president is not what you think, we're just friends~"

said this on her lips, but she shouted in her heart, longing for others to misunderstand her relationship with Jiang Hanchen.

If it weren't for the recent sight of Tang Luoran getting closer to Jiang Hanchen, Song Jiajia would not have nothing to provoke.

It's better to just be her suspicion.

Tang Luoran never cared about the gossip between nurses, but she almost panicked today because of a gossip newspaper.

Blame herself, she still can't let go.

The physical examination report went to Yin Zi's ward, but the footsteps stopped abruptly After seeing the man in a suit and leather shoes waiting for the man at the door, they met face to face.