Volume 1, Chapter 62: The Second Man (1)

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No matter how tightly He Zhengxiao guarded, Qiao Weihuan also caught a cold, and after going back, he had a high fever and fell asleep groggy, with a group of doctors and nurses waiting by the bedside.

After sobering up for a while, she saw that Han Yirou, who had a worried face, was actually there, and she was very reluctant to let her go out to buy something, and then continued to be confused.

After Han Yirou came back, she didn't take it out in front of the doctors and the serious Uncle Zhong, and when everyone went out, she closed the door like a thief, carefully opened the small medicine box, pinched Qiao Weihuan's mouth, and closed the warm water to let Qiao Weihuan swallow the medicine.

took the time to ask her, "Huan'er, your injuries are ...... Did he abuse you? ”

Qiao Weihuan couldn't open her eyelids, and she couldn't answer her question that made people laugh and cry.

Han Yirou sighed, thinking to herself, the two of them must have a bad relationship, otherwise why would Huan'er let her avoid others to buy contraceptive pills? If you don't want children, you should discuss it with your boyfriend, right?

She hasn't forgotten what He Zhengxiao's attitude was when Huan'er had an accident last time. This time Huan'er was injured, He Zhengxiao asked her to come over to take care of her, she planned to investigate the enemy, once she found out that He Zhengxiao was still not good to Huan'er, she would puncture the tires.

Han Yirou knew that when Qiao Weihuan and Mo Xilin were together, they had never kissed each other, so naturally there would be no time when they needed to take birth control pills. She herself was naΓ―ve, she didn't know that there was an allergy to the contraceptive pill, so in the second half of the night, Qiao Weihuan hummed uncomfortably, broke out in cold sweat one by one, and curled up unconsciously into a ball, and Han Yirou, who was guarding the bedside, was scared enough, and hurriedly went out to shout: "Doctor, Huan'er is in a situation!" ”

"What's the situation?"

Han Yirou was startled by the sudden low male voice, turned around suddenly, and saw that it was He Zhengxiao, so she breathed a sigh of relief. Her face was still not very good-looking, and she wrinkled her brows and said, "Huan'er is very uncomfortable, I don't know where she is in pain......"

Without saying a word, the man stretched his long legs, and the doctors who heard the sound soon poured into the bedroom.

Listening to Miss Qiao's painful humming on the bed, and seeing the figure standing coldly and upright beside the bed, she was a little weak.

What's the situation?

He Zhengxiao also wanted to ask, the injuries on her body were not serious, the glass shards were cleaned, and the wound healing speed was not slow, and the blue and purple on her neck would probably take a few days to go down, but it shouldn't hurt in the lower abdomen......

Seeing that the muscles on the woman's white calves twitched faintly, and her toes curled up slightly, He Zhengxiao leaned over, held the white little feet with one hand, and pressed on her calves with the other hand to help her relieve the pain of cramps.

Han Yirou was wiping the sweat on Qiao Weihuan's forehead, and occasionally raised her eyes, and found that although there was no joy or anger on the man's face, the heavy black eyes, covered by the dim light of the bedroom, actually had a little tenderness.

She was relieved and lifted it up again.

After the doctor's examination, he wiped the sweat from his head, lowered his eyelids and said, "Sir, Miss Qiao has no big problem, it is an allergic reaction, and it will be fine after the infusion." ”

He Zhengxiao didn't raise his eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "What is she allergic to?" ”

"The initial diagnosis should be contraceptives."

With a "poof" laugh behind him, He Zhengxiao stopped his movements for a short time, turned around, and his eyes fell on Cui Chengchuan coldly.

Cui Chengchuan glanced at Han Yirou, whose face was weak, with a look that seemed to be smiling, turned around and walked out of the bedroom, teasing the cat in the yard, and finally the cat boy flicked his tail arrogantly and unilaterally ended the small interaction between the two.

By the door, I don't know when, He Zhengxiao also came out, put one hand in his trouser pocket, raised the other hand, and threw a cigarette over.

Cui Chengchuan caught it and put it in his mouth, "Tsk, the things you raise are too difficult to serve, and you need two if you don't have one to raise." ”

He Zhengxiao's knuckled fingers brushed the lighter grinding wheel, and with the movement, the cuffs went up, revealing a strong forearm.

"She has reservations about me and won't have children at this time."

"Don't you have the confidence to chisel through the mountain of little butterflies? Why, she still doesn't believe you? ”

"She needs to be induced, and if she pushes too hard, it will only backfire."

Cui Chengchuan narrowed his eyes, "Yate, Little Butterfly and the Xu family are inseparable, do you want me to help you?" ”

"No, I know what she's doing."

The thin smoke rose quietly, and the night under He Zhengxiao's eyes was overwhelming through the thin smoke.

"Don't startle the snake, the relationship between the Xu family and her is very complicated, and she can't move yet."

Otherwise, according to her temperament, she wouldn't sneak away back then, but killed them violently, turning them upside down.

Uncle Zhong came over quietly, his face a little brighter, "Young Master, the phone over there." ”

He Zhengxiao looked stunned, glanced at Cui Chengchuan, gently hooked the corners of his lips, picked up the phone with his long fingers, and his mellow voice revealed a real smile.

"Charlotte ......"

Cui Chengchuan turned his head abruptly, frowned with thick eyebrows, took a hard puff of cigarette, turned around and left.

He walked far away, and he didn't come back to his senses until the smoke burned his fingers at the end. He threw away the cigarette butt, ran over the soles of his leather shoes, took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and lit another one.

All the laziness and carelessness have long been collected on the surface, and in its place is indescribably complex.

……

Han Yirou stayed for a day and two nights, and Qiao Weihuan completely improved. When she opened her eyes, Han Yirou threw out three small ground/mines:

"Huan'er, you are allergic to birth control pills, don't you know?"

"That...... You have symptoms of allergies, and He Zhengxiao knows that you have taken medicine. ”

"There is another thing, Mrs. Mo's birthday is coming, will you still go this year?"

Qiao Weihuan was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and nodded unresponsively.

Han Yirou saw that she was so stunned that she touched her head, afraid that it would burn out.

Qiao Weihuan came back to his senses again, looked at the familiar furniture decoration in front of him, and knew that he was now at He Zhengxiao's house.

Thinking of the island, they listened to the sound of the tide and greeted the sunrise in the heat and wildness...... In the sky and the sea, Xiwei's emotions became intense, and that kind of fit made people sincerely desire, she didn't want to stop, and even forgot to cater to it.

It's insane!

There was a knock on the door, and the two raised their eyes, and the tall man crossed his arms around his chest and cast a deep gaze.

"Ladies, may I come in?"

I did all that crazy thing, and I knocked on the door and pretended to be Sven.

Qiao Weihuan's face was black and red, and he got into the quilt without saying a word, facing him with his bulging back.

Han Yirou looked at the awkward girlfriend, and then at the man who only looked at the group, and the onlookers had an epiphany.

Huan'er likes him, otherwise how could she be angry with people.

Fortunately, He Zhengxiao also seemed to like her, but they ......

The large kilowatt light bulb prayed while worrying, and closed the door for two people.

The room was quiet, Qiao Weihuan heard the man's steady footsteps, and then, a little cold fingers on her forehead.

"If it doesn't burn, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Qiao Weihuan sulked: "No." ”

"Would you like to take a shower?"

"I don't want to."

Feeling the man lean over and pause above her for a moment.

"Huanhuan, you stink."

Qiao Weihuan: "............"

Angry with her, I want to throw a gas canister at him!

"Does it stink in your house?"

"This is my home."

lifted the quilt and turned over: "Then I won't live." ”

Pulling the wound on his back, he stubbornly refused to make a sound, only twisted his thin eyebrows in pain.

He Zhengxiao knew that she was in a mood, and he no longer discussed logic with her, so he picked up the person directly, stepped away with his long legs, and went to the bathroom steadily.

"I can go on my own, you let go."

This time the man was very tolerant and put her down directly, but his big hand went directly into the hem of her nightdress, and his fingers touched the lace edge, and he picked it.

"You can't see the wound on your back, I'll wash it for you, huh?"

Qiao Weihuan was shocked, pulled his hand away, rubbed inside, and with a "bang", the door of the shower closed tightly, through the transparent glass wall, and his slippery eyes stared at him nervously.

He Zhengxiao's long body leaned against the sink so that he could look at her for a while.

Two pairs of eyes, one pair blacker than the other. The four eyes met for a moment, but in the end, Qiao Weihuan softened, biting the soft flesh in his mouth and speaking: "...... I can wash it myself, you go out. ”

"Where haven't I seen you, what are you shy?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ He Zhengxiao, you bastard! ”

I don't know which one is scolded, or a summary of the combination of piles.

A layer of mist appeared in Qiao Weihuan's eyes, which made her viciously force her back in an instant. Turning his back, his thin white fingers hooked up the soft and slender shoulder straps of the nightdress, and let the straps slide down against the dark gaze that lingered on his back.

Picking up the shower, before she could turn on the water, the door behind her opened, and the man's big hand went around her thin waist and took the shower without refusal.

The woman had a lot of gauze wrapped around her back, wrapped layer by layer from her shoulders to her chest. However, her exposed skin outside the gauze is still white and shiny, and the lines revealed are graceful and delicate, which can still seduc/confuse him.

The warm arm wrapped around the woman with lowered eyebrows and eyes, and said in a low voice: "I am too much on the island, I apologize." ”

Seeing that she was still stubbornly unwilling to respond, He Zhengxiao turned his head, and his lips were separated from her damp sideburns.

"Still angry? Are you angry with me or at yourself? ”

Qiao Weihuan pursed her lips and clenched her little hands into fists.

He was always like this, he saw her thoroughly, but he hid it very deeply, not letting her see it clearly, and was loosened and disintegrated by those gentle gestures......

This day seems to be the last tail of summer, and people don't have time to react, and early autumn catches up.

The company's project was launched for a while, Qiao Weihuan wanted to inspect the new movie, the injury on his back was almost healed, and the color on his neck had faded by half, so he immediately blocked it with concealer and went straight to the company.

It's not so much conscientious, it's better to think more about Fang Shuyu.

As a result, Fang Shuyu's adaptability was stronger than she thought, and after not seeing her for a few days, she was actually familiar with the people on the entire floor!

Colleagues know that she is in the name of a department employee, but she is actually an assistant to the shareholder, and she is obviously here to be familiar with the grassroots business, and she will return to the shareholder in the future, so she is very polite. Unexpectedly, Fang Shuyu has too many familiar routines, a few rounds of back and forth, colleagues are really willing to interact with her, and now even the cleaning aunt is willing to pull her to chat......

Qiao Weihuan put her mind at ease and read the information in her office.

At lunchtime, I called Shu Yu to go out to eat together, and talked to her about business by the way.

When I was waiting for the elevator, I saw that the high-rise exclusive elevator first went up to the top floor and then came down.

In the past few days, she and He Zhengxiao have not been salty, the two of them share the same bed, but she feels that it is the same bed and different dreams.

Sometimes it's boring to think about it.

Qiao Weihuan had a hurdle in her heart, and now she pursed her lips and got on the staff elevator.

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……

No matter how tightly He Zhengxiao guarded, Qiao Weihuan also caught a cold, and after going back, he had a high fever and fell asleep groggy, with a group of doctors and nurses waiting by the bedside.

After sobering up for a while, she saw that Han Yirou, who had a worried face, was actually there, and she was very reluctant to let her go out to buy something, and then continued to be confused.

After Han Yirou came back, she didn't take it out in front of the doctors and the serious Uncle Zhong, and when everyone went out, she closed the door like a thief, carefully opened the small medicine box, pinched Qiao Weihuan's mouth, and closed the warm water to let Qiao Weihuan swallow the medicine.

took the time to ask her, "Huan'er, your injuries are ...... Did he abuse you? ”

Qiao Weihuan couldn't open her eyelids, and she couldn't answer her question that made people laugh and cry.

Han Yirou sighed, thinking to herself, the two of them must have a bad relationship, otherwise why would Huan'er let her avoid others to buy contraceptive pills? If you don't want children, you should discuss it with your boyfriend, right?

She hasn't forgotten what He Zhengxiao's attitude was when Huan'er had an accident last time. This time Huan'er was injured, He Zhengxiao asked her to come over to take care of her, she planned to investigate the enemy, once she found out that He Zhengxiao was still not good to Huan'er, she would puncture the tires.

Han Yirou knew that when Qiao Weihuan and Mo Xilin were together, they had never kissed each other, so naturally there would be no time when they needed to take birth control pills. She herself was naΓ―ve, she didn't know that there was an allergy to the contraceptive pill, so in the second half of the night, Qiao Weihuan hummed uncomfortably, broke out in cold sweat one by one, and curled up unconsciously into a ball, and Han Yirou, who was guarding the bedside, was scared enough, and hurriedly went out to shout: "Doctor, Huan'er is in a situation!" ”

"What's the situation?"

Han Yirou was startled by the sudden low male voice, turned around suddenly, and saw that it was He Zhengxiao, so she breathed a sigh of relief. Her face was still not very good-looking, and she wrinkled her brows and said, "Huan'er is very uncomfortable, I don't know where she is in pain......"

Without saying a word, the man stretched his long legs, and the doctors who heard the sound soon poured into the bedroom.

Listening to Miss Qiao's painful humming on the bed, and seeing the figure standing coldly and upright beside the bed, she was a little weak.

What's the situation?

He Zhengxiao also wanted to ask, the injuries on her body were not serious, the glass shards were cleaned, and the wound healing speed was not slow, and the blue and purple on her neck would probably take a few days to go down, but it shouldn't hurt in the lower abdomen......

Seeing that the muscles on the woman's white calves twitched faintly, and her toes curled up slightly, He Zhengxiao leaned over, held the white little feet with one hand, and pressed on her calves with the other hand to help her relieve the pain of cramps.

Han Yirou was wiping the sweat on Qiao Weihuan's forehead, and occasionally raised her eyes, and found that although there was no joy or anger on the man's face, the heavy black eyes, covered by the dim light of the bedroom, actually had a little tenderness.

She was relieved and lifted it up again.

After the doctor's examination, he wiped the sweat from his head, lowered his eyelids and said, "Sir, Miss Qiao has no big problem, it is an allergic reaction, and it will be fine after the infusion." ”

He Zhengxiao didn't raise his eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "What is she allergic to?" ”

"The initial diagnosis should be contraceptives."

With a "poof" laugh behind him, He Zhengxiao stopped his movements for a short time, turned around, and his eyes fell on Cui Chengchuan coldly.

Cui Chengchuan glanced at Han Yirou, whose face was weak, with a look that seemed to be smiling, turned around and walked out of the bedroom, teasing the cat in the yard, and finally the cat boy flicked his tail arrogantly and unilaterally ended the small interaction between the two.

By the door, I don't know when, He Zhengxiao also came out, put one hand in his trouser pocket, raised the other hand, and threw a cigarette over.

Cui Chengchuan caught it and put it in his mouth, "Tsk, the things you raise are too difficult to serve, and you need two if you don't have one to raise." ”

He Zhengxiao's knuckled fingers brushed the lighter grinding wheel, and with the movement, the cuffs went up, revealing a strong forearm.

"She has reservations about me and won't have children at this time."

"Don't you have the confidence to chisel through the mountain of little butterflies? Why, she still doesn't believe you? ”

"She needs to be induced, and if she pushes too hard, it will only backfire."

Cui Chengchuan narrowed his eyes, "Yate, Little Butterfly and the Xu family are inseparable, do you want me to help you?" ”

"No, I know what she's doing."

The thin smoke rose quietly, and the night under He Zhengxiao's eyes was overwhelming through the thin smoke.

"Don't startle the snake, the relationship between the Xu family and her is very complicated, and she can't move yet."

Otherwise, according to her temperament, she wouldn't sneak away back then, but killed them violently, turning them upside down.

Uncle Zhong came over quietly, his face a little brighter, "Young Master, the phone over there." ”

He Zhengxiao looked stunned, glanced at Cui Chengchuan, gently hooked the corners of his lips, picked up the phone with his long fingers, and his mellow voice revealed a real smile.

"Charlotte ......"

Cui Chengchuan turned his head abruptly, frowned with thick eyebrows, took a hard puff of cigarette, turned around and left.

He walked far away, and he didn't come back to his senses until the smoke burned his fingers at the end. He threw away the cigarette butt, ran over the soles of his leather shoes, took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and lit another one.

All the laziness and carelessness have long been collected on the surface, and in its place is indescribably complex.

……

Han Yirou stayed for a day and two nights, and Qiao Weihuan completely improved. When she opened her eyes, Han Yirou threw out three small ground/mines:

"Huan'er, you are allergic to birth control pills, don't you know?"

"That...... You have symptoms of allergies, and He Zhengxiao knows that you have taken medicine. ”

"There is another thing, Mrs. Mo's birthday is coming, will you still go this year?"

Qiao Weihuan was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and nodded unresponsively.

Han Yirou saw that she was so stunned that she touched her head, afraid that it would burn out.

Qiao Weihuan came back to his senses again, looked at the familiar furniture decoration in front of him, and knew that he was now at He Zhengxiao's house.

Thinking of the island, they listened to the sound of the tide and greeted the sunrise in the heat and wildness...... In the sky and the sea, Xiwei's emotions became intense, and that kind of fit made people sincerely desire, she didn't want to stop, and even forgot to cater to it.

It's insane!

There was a knock on the door, and the two raised their eyes, and the tall man crossed his arms around his chest and cast a deep gaze.

"Ladies, may I come in?"

I did all that crazy thing, and I knocked on the door and pretended to be Sven.

Qiao Weihuan's face was black and red, and he got into the quilt without saying a word, facing him with his bulging back.

Han Yirou looked at the awkward girlfriend, and then at the man who only looked at the group, and the onlookers had an epiphany.

Huan'er likes him, otherwise how could she be angry with people.

Fortunately, He Zhengxiao also seemed to like her, but they ......

The large kilowatt light bulb prayed while worrying, and closed the door for two people.

The room was quiet, Qiao Weihuan heard the man's steady footsteps, and then, a little cold fingers on her forehead.

"If it doesn't burn, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Qiao Weihuan sulked: "No." ”

"Would you like to take a shower?"

"I don't want to."

Feeling the man lean over and pause above her for a moment.

"Huanhuan, you stink."

Qiao Weihuan: "............"

Angry with her, I want to throw a gas canister at him!

"Does it stink in your house?"

"This is my home."

lifted the quilt and turned over: "Then I won't live." ”

Pulling the wound on his back, he stubbornly refused to make a sound, only twisted his thin eyebrows in pain.

He Zhengxiao knew that she was in a mood, and he no longer discussed logic with her, so he picked up the person directly, stepped away with his long legs, and went to the bathroom steadily.

"I can go on my own, you let go."

This time the man was very tolerant and put her down directly, but his big hand went directly into the hem of her nightdress, and his fingers touched the lace edge, and he picked it.

"You can't see the wound on your back, I'll wash it for you, huh?"

Qiao Weihuan was shocked, pulled his hand away, rubbed inside, and with a "bang", the door of the shower closed tightly, through the transparent glass wall, and his slippery eyes stared at him nervously.

He Zhengxiao's long body leaned against the sink so that he could look at her for a while.

Two pairs of eyes, one pair blacker than the other. The four eyes met for a moment, but in the end, Qiao Weihuan softened, biting the soft flesh in his mouth and speaking: "...... I can wash it myself, you go out. ”

"Where haven't I seen you, what are you shy?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ He Zhengxiao, you bastard! ”

I don't know which one is scolded, or a summary of the combination of piles.

A layer of mist appeared in Qiao Weihuan's eyes, which made her viciously force her back in an instant. Turning his back, his thin white fingers hooked up the soft and slender shoulder straps of the nightdress, and let the straps slide down against the dark gaze that lingered on his back.

Picking up the shower, before she could turn on the water, the door behind her opened, and the man's big hand went around her thin waist and took the shower without refusal.

The woman had a lot of gauze wrapped around her back, wrapped layer by layer from her shoulders to her chest. However, her exposed skin outside the gauze is still white and shiny, and the lines revealed are graceful and delicate, which can still seduc/confuse him.

The warm arm wrapped around the woman with lowered eyebrows and eyes, and said in a low voice: "I am too much on the island, I apologize." ”

Seeing that she was still stubbornly unwilling to respond, He Zhengxiao turned his head, and his lips were separated from her damp sideburns.

"Still angry? Are you angry with me or at yourself? ”

Qiao Weihuan pursed her lips and clenched her little hands into fists.

He was always like this, he saw her thoroughly, but he hid it very deeply, not letting her see it clearly, and was loosened and disintegrated by those gentle gestures......

This day seems to be the last tail of summer, and people don't have time to react, and early autumn catches up.

The company's project was launched for a while, Qiao Weihuan wanted to inspect the new movie, the injury on his back was almost healed, and the color on his neck had faded by half, so he immediately blocked it with concealer and went straight to the company.

It's not so much conscientious, it's better to think more about Fang Shuyu.

As a result, Fang Shuyu's adaptability was stronger than she thought, and after not seeing her for a few days, she was actually familiar with the people on the entire floor!

Colleagues know that she is in the name of a department employee, but she is actually an assistant to the shareholder, and she is obviously here to be familiar with the grassroots business, and she will return to the shareholder in the future, so she is very polite. Unexpectedly, Fang Shuyu has too many familiar routines, a few rounds of back and forth, colleagues are really willing to interact with her, and now even the cleaning aunt is willing to pull her to chat......

Qiao Weihuan put her mind at ease and read the information in her office.

At lunchtime, I called Shu Yu to go out to eat together, and talked to her about business by the way.

When I was waiting for the elevator, I saw that the high-rise exclusive elevator first went up to the top floor and then came down.

In the past few days, she and He Zhengxiao have not been salty, the two of them share the same bed, but she feels that it is the same bed and different dreams.

Sometimes it's boring to think about it.

Qiao Weihuan had a hurdle in her heart, and now she pursed her lips and got on the staff elevator.

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