Zheng Xiaoying raised her head in a daze, and saw Lu Zihao's flat and firm chest lying in front of her, slowly rising and falling with the rhythm of breathing, and the powerful heartbeat hit her ears.

"Why do you want me to stay with you?"

Zheng Xiaoying looked at him in astonishment, with heavy ripples rippling in her clear black eyes, and she was so frightened that she couldn't react.

She and Lu Zihao have not known each other for a long time, and every time they meet, they will only quarrel and even do things to each other.

It's obviously a relationship that is bound to become fire and water, why would Lu Zihao let her stay?

"I just wanted someone to stay with me."

Lu Zihao's reputation with a little loneliness brought her back to her senses, and when she looked up, she saw Lu Zihao looking sideways at the balcony not far away, and his eyes were densely filled with a trace of sadness.

"I've been in the capital for so long, you're the first person to cook me breakfast, although you didn't volunteer, but I'm still very grateful for your punctuality, I thought you wouldn't come."

Lu Zihao curled his lips, and his eyes became gentle.

"That's what you really think?"

Zheng Xiaoying stared at him, and she didn't know if it was a problem with the light, Lu Zihao's facial features were much softer, and she didn't have the light picks that she hated on weekdays.

Looking at it this way, Lu Zihao is also very good-looking.

Zheng Xiaoying pondered for a moment, then nodded with a straight face, "It just so happens that I didn't eat breakfast either, so I'll leave after eating." ”

With that, she walked over to the kitchen.

When passing by Lu Zihao, Yu Guang accidentally saw Lu Zihao pull the corners of his lips, revealing a sly smile.

Is it dazzling? Zheng Xiaoying stopped and opened her mouth to ask Lu Zihao what he was laughing at.

"I'm going to change my clothes."

As soon as her lips opened, Lu Zihao walked over to the other side of the room, without revealing a trace of abnormality.

Was she really wrong?

Zheng Xiaoying frowned and returned to the kitchen, feeling more and more that Lu Zihao's expression just now was very suspicious, but she couldn't figure out what the problem was.

After eating breakfast, Zheng Xiaoying took the initiative to pack her things, and her eyes looked at Lu Zihao's side from time to time.

He changed into a laid-back brown shirt with no buttons at the collar, generously revealing his slightly bulging collarbone.

Suddenly, Lu Zihao changed his sitting position, and the collar of his shirt slipped down, Zheng Xiaoying saw his distinct chest muscles and muscle texture at a glance, and couldn't help but breathe tightly.

Lu Zihao didn't seem to notice her gaze, holding his chin with one hand and looking at his mobile phone with the other.

"Aren't you going to work?" Lu Zihao opened his mouth and asked lazily.

His sudden topic made Zheng Zheng Xiaoying quickly withdraw his gaze, "Yes, I'll pack up my things and leave, and come back at noon." ”

"Yes." Lu Zihao nodded and looked at his phone again.

Because of the angle, she couldn't see Lu Zihao's mobile phone, so she walked into the kitchen with doubts, sorted out her things and left.

For the next seven days, she came to Lu Zihao on time every day.

Lu Zihao didn't show a strange expression anymore, and obediently cooperated with her treatment, but there was no improvement at all.

"What the hell went wrong?"

Zheng Xiaoying returned to the clinic and turned on the computer to search for many related cases, but did not see such a serious case as Lu Zihao.

Others also reacted a little, but Lu Zihao didn't react at all.

"I'm annoyed, why is the men's disease so difficult!"

Zheng Xiaoying pushed the mouse away and pulled her hair irritably.

It's been a week, and Lu Zihao's situation has progressed at all, which is different from what she imagined!

After venting in the office, Zheng Xiaoying packed up her things and ran to Luo Ran's side.

"Luo Ran, let's go to a bar after work!"

"What kind of wine?"

Luo Ran glanced up at her, and then focused on the medical record.

"I'm upset, and I want to tell you something." Zheng Xiaoying lay on the table with a bitter face, sighed sullenly, and was about to be overwhelmed by Lu Zihao's affairs.

If Lu Zihao can't recover for the rest of her life, what should she do?

Could it be that she should be responsible for Lu Zihao for the rest of her life?

"I should have time tonight."

Luo Ran restrained his movements, and after a closer look, he found that Zheng Xiaoying's face was not very good-looking, and there was a shallow shadow under her eyes, as if she hadn't rested well for several days.

This is different from Zheng Xiaoying's usual state. Luo Ran frowned lightly, he had known Zheng Xiaoying for so long, and he had never seen her so troubled.

"Let's come back after work." Luo Ran glanced at the time, and Zheng Xiaoying said.

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

Zheng Xiaoying propped herself up from the table weakly, thinking about Lu Zihao's condition in her head.

When she turned around, she saw the concern on Luo Ran's face, but she didn't have the strength to respond, sighed, and returned to her office.

She met the last patient at four o'clock, and seeing that Luo Ran had something to do, she offered to wait in the restaurant first.

"Luo Ran, there is a bar area in this restaurant, and I will wait for you in the bar area."

Zheng Xiaoying was next to the door of Luo Ran's office, looking at the medical records she was sorting out with her head down, her petite body was wearing a white coat, and her long hair was meticulously tied up, revealing her full forehead.

"Okay, you can go first."

When she spoke, Luo Ran was comparing two B-ultrasound photos, and she didn't even have time to look at her.

Zheng Xiaoying was accustomed to Luo Ran's work attitude, closed the door casually, and walked into the elevator.

"There's still an hour to go."

She leaned against the corner of the elevator, took out her mobile phone to check the time, and waited for Lu Zihao to prepare for the evening.

Thinking of Lu Zihao, she sighed again.

In the past seven days, Lu Zihao's attitude towards her is okay, at least not as ruthless as he was at the beginning.

But I don't know if it's because of her debt to Lu Zihao, every time she is in front of Lu Zihao, she uses a feeling that she can't raise her head, and she can't refute some of Lu Zihao's orders.

Several times Lu Zihao asked her to clean up, she was obviously full of anger, but as soon as she saw Lu Zihao's face, she had no way to refuse.

If she continues like this, she will be forced to death by Lu Zihao sooner or later, and she must find a way as soon as possible!

Zheng Xiaoying gritted her teeth and put her phone away, and after the elevator reached the floor, she drove the car to the agreed bar.

"Hello, Miss, how many are there?" The waiter at the door took the initiative to ask.

"Both, my friend will come over later."

Zheng Xiaoying said, and looked inside the restaurant at the same time.

It's still early, and there are only a few customers chatting in the restaurant, and the environment is very quiet.

The dim coffee-colored lights in the restaurant were bright, and Zheng Xiaoying looked at it and felt like she was in the dark.

"Miss, please come here."

The waiter held out his hand to her and motioned for her to follow.

"Okay."

Zheng Xiaoying followed the waiter to the bar area, where there are several sets of sofas, and the back of the sofa is relatively high, which can better protect the privacy of guests.

She chose a spot near the corner and asked the waiter to serve her a few cocktails.

"The alcohol content can be a little bit higher." She deliberately added to the waiter that she had never forgotten to exercise her alcohol consumption goal.

If it weren't for Fu Zichen getting drunk on her, she wouldn't have met Lu Zihao, and today's incident would not have happened.

Anyway, Fu Zichen is one of the culprits!

Zheng Xiaoying thought of this, and took out her mobile phone angrily to call Luo Ran.

At this time, a familiar laughter suddenly came from the position behind her, and if you listen carefully, it is very similar to Lu Zihao!

Zheng Xiaoying suddenly stood vigilant, lowered her head on the back of the sofa and eavesdropped on the sound behind her, and soon heard Lu Zihao stop laughing.

"The book, the wine you gave me last time was so useful, she really believes I have something wrong now."

Wine?

What wine?

Zheng Xiaoying frowned when she heard this, this voice was indeed Lu Zihao's, but she couldn't understand what Lu Zihao was saying at all.

Because the back of the sofa was very high, she had no way to check the situation on Lu Zihao's side, so she could only continue to listen.

"Zihao, the wine I gave you was a medicinal wine taken back from an old Chinese medicine doctor, the degree is very high, and it will not cause any harm to the body, but it is easy to get drunk. When drunk, the body's reflexes become sluggish. ”

Coincidentally, a gentle male voice came from Lu Zihao's side, which was exactly the same as Lu Zihao's feeling.

Zheng Xiaoying listened to this voice, and her heart couldn't help but overflow with a little warmth.

No, she hasn't figured out the situation yet, how can she have a good impression of the people on Lu Zihao's side? Zheng Xiaoying shook off the troubled thoughts in her heart.

"I drank that kind of wine to trick Zheng Xiaoying, not to strengthen my body."

Lu Zihao's casual words sounded.

Because the distance was very close, she could clearly hear Lu Zihao laugh a few times when he said this.

What does it mean to play tricks on her? Zheng Xiaoying's hand on the sofa clenched her fists, leaned over with bated breath and attention, and looked in the direction of Lu Zihao's voice.

However, as soon as she looked over, she was surprised to see Lu Zihao's wanton smiling face, right next to her!

Zheng Xiaoying was so frightened that she quickly retracted her body, and her heart jumped up.

What kind of bad fate is this, why does she run into Lu Zihao every time she comes out to drink to relieve her boredom?

"Zihao, Dr. Zheng is also a doctor, you be careful not to be discovered."

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Zihao's voice came from again.

Zheng Xiaoying stabilized her mind and leaned out again to look over.

She was next to the back of the sofa, and from this angle, she could barely see a man in a white shirt sitting opposite Lu Zihao.

The man buttoned the shirt neatly, there was no tie at the collar, leaned back on the sofa, and looked at Lu Zihao helplessly.

"I've got my own measure."

Lu Zihao sat in the seat opposite her, gave the man opposite a knowing look without noticing, picked up the wine glass on the table and took a drink.

He drank red wine, bright red flowing down the smooth walls of the glass into his mouth, the bulging Adam's apple on his neck sliding sensually.

Zheng Xiaoying's gaze went down, and she saw Lu Zihan wearing a black coat, and pulled up all the chains, making her chest look a little bulging.

Her cheeks were hot, and she immediately focused on Lu Zihao's clothes.

This dress was ironed by Lu Zihao today, and he called her like a nanny.

She was still worried about Lu Zihao's condition, but she didn't expect him to lie to her!