How will she pay it back?

While looking for his mother, he still has to spend a lot of money, and he still owes Ning Zhichen a huge amount of money.

Ning Zhichen wanted to say no, but he changed his mind when he opened his mouth, "Well, I will lend it to you for free, without interest." ”

Ling Yao couldn't argue with these now, she leaned on the head of the bed tiredly, and a porcelain spoon slammed into her eyes.

"Drink something first."

His voice is low and magnetic, which makes people feel at ease when they listen to it, and he silently transmits warmth to her, directly touching her heart.

"Thanks, I'll do it myself."

Ling Yao took the soup bowl from his hand, and as soon as he put a spoonful of soup into his mouth, he heard Ronnie's broken voice.

"Ling Yao, which ward are you in, squeak."

Squeak when she's a mouse?

"Squeak!"

Ling Yao still squeaked obediently, afraid that the girl would come in and raise her face.

The corners of Ning Zhichen's mouth turned downward, trying to restrain the smile that was about to be uncontrollable.

"Hey suite, my parents won't let me stay in a suite, good guy, what's the difference between this and a hotel?"

Ronnie came in and glanced at Ling Yao, and walked around on her own.

Zeng Yike sat on the edge of her bed, stopped talking, and finally asked weakly, "Are you okay?" ”

Ling Yao glanced at the man on the sofa, "Well, I'm fine." ”

"I said, Ning Zhichen, is there still a shortage of nannies in your family? Do you think I can do it? ”

Ning Zhichen frowned, looked at Ronnie's somewhat familiar face, and shook his head indifferently, "My Satsuma still lacks a female companion." ”

Burst......

This guy has ink in his belly! It's so dark.

Satsuma, it sounds like the name of the dog, but I don't know what breed it is.

"Yaoyao, Senior Ling Yuxuan asked me for your phone number some time ago."

Ling Yao frowned, does she have a senior named Ling Yuxuan? Why wasn't she impressed?

"It's the senior who chased you for four years in college!"

There are a lot of people who love her in college, most of them are fresh, and she really doesn't remember this person.

Ning Zhichen held the document in his hand, but his eyes did not fall on it, and he listened to the content of their conversation quietly.

"You didn't give my number to anyone else."

"What do you say?"

Ronnie raised her eyebrows, looking like I wouldn't tell you, but she looked at the figure on the sofa.

"If you give my number to someone else, I'm not done with you."

Roni was like a defeated rooster, her head hanging down on Zeng Yike's shoulder.

It's really a good friend who loses to emotional intelligence.

Ling Yao didn't know what kind of character Luo Ni was, she just said this to be angry, and she was all messed up.

"Just say this to you, and I will give it back."

Suddenly, she walked towards the bathroom with her mobile phone as if she were having a convulsion.

Talking on the phone as he walked, "Hey, Senior Ling, you asked me Ling Yao's number last time, I'll tell you now, well, okay, you can remember it." ”

Ling Yao angrily picked up the pillow behind her and threw it at her.

Dead girl, she is still a patient, and she doesn't know how to let her and go against her.

Did you take the wrong medicine today or did you forget to take your medicine when you went out?

Zeng Yike was a little older among the three of them, with mature thinking and a steady personality, and he leaned back on the chair when he saw Ling Yao's lively appearance.

"You still have the strength to mess with her, it seems to be fine."

Ling Yao raised her smiling face, the sunlight outside the window sprinkled on her smiling face, bright and brilliant, those crooked eyes seemed to have rendering power, and the corners of Ning Zhichen's mouth followed up.

"It's fine."

Ning Zhichen saw that they seemed to have something to say, and suddenly got up, "You talk, I'll go back to the company first." ”

Ling Yao nodded and replied softly, 'Hmm'.

I almost forgot that he still existed.

Six eyes watched his tall back, waiting for him to leave.

Ning Zhichen's footsteps paused, and several people tacitly withdrew their gaze, pretending to be chatting.

"Miss Luo, go back and tell your father that he will come to me at nine o'clock tomorrow, only half an hour."

Ronnie's eyes widened, and she looked at Ling Yao with a large bold question mark in her eyes.

"What does he mean? Why tell me? ”

As soon as Ling Yao spoke, she cut off her beard, "Could it be that he has taken a fancy to me?" ”

Zeng Yike shook his head at the same time as her, this girl was terminally ill and completely hopeless.

"Don't look like that, you're just like her."

How could she be the same as Ronnie's second.

——

After staying in the hospital for another two days, Ling Yao couldn't help but want to be discharged, but she was not allowed to leave the hospital without the director's signature.

That night, she secretly packed her things, slipped out of the hospital, and got into a taxi and went straight to Ning Zhichen's apartment.

Judging from the net downstairs, the floor where he lived was pitch black, and it seemed that he had not come back yet.

She swiped her access card and went straight to the elevator.

When I arrived at the door, the contents of the bag were poured out, but the key was missing.

I didn't have my bag on me for the past two days, and I forgot whether I had the keys or not when I went out last time.

Now what?

Why don't you go to the hospital for another night?

No, no, no

It's better to wait here for a while, maybe Ning Zhichen will come back in a while.

Ling Yao sat down on her ass in frustration, her whole back against the door, her eyes staring in confusion.

Ding——

The elevator door opened, and Ning Zhichen walked out of the elevator in a panic.

Seeing the huddled figure at the door, the whole person breathed a sigh of relief, watching her curl up, her heart throbbed inexplicably.

At the same time, my heart was suppressing anger, my body was not completely well, and I insisted on sneaking out of the hospital without listening to anyone's dissuasion......

He didn't dare to think about it.

"Ling Yao, wake up." Ling Yao opened her sleepy eyes, her body was a little numb because she had maintained a movement for a long time, and she couldn't get up for half a day.

"I didn't have the keys with me."

"Where's the phone?"

Ling Yao glanced at him secretly, if she forgot to call him, would he laugh at her for being a pig.

"My phone is off."

As soon as she finished speaking, the text message prompt on her mobile phone sounded, and she was slapped in the face, in order to maintain her image, Ling Yao took out her mobile phone from her bag, "The screen was black just now, and I thought it was out of power." ”

Ning Zhichen seemed to have known her confused personality for a long time, sighed silently, and opened the lock.

Back in the room, the two of them went to their own rooms, and there was no intersection.

When the sky was bright, the door of Ling Yao's room was gently pushed open, and in response to the dark light at the entrance, Ning Zhichen's figure left a large shadow on the floor.

That night, he was alone by the river, looking at the stars and the moon in a foreign country.

She was like a dandelion that suddenly broke into his life and took root and sprouted.

When she spoke, her lips were furrowed, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, her tongue was like an orchid, and her innocent face was deeply engraved in his mind.

The more time passes, the clearer the memory becomes.

——

Ling Yao woke up before seven o'clock, made breakfast and washed up before going to squeeze the subway.

A week later, there was a design competition, which was the first step for her to re-enter the circle, and she was only allowed to succeed and not fail.

"Ling Yao, there's a new small restaurant next to it, let's go together?"

Unconsciously, a morning had passed, and Ling Yao said without raising her head, "Go ahead, I'm not hungry yet." With that, she buried her head again, and the brush was scratched in her hand.

When the people in the studio were finished, she took out the glutinous rice dumplings that she had prepared long ago from her bag, and walked out of the studio with the newspaper in her armpit.

The newspaper was densely packed, and many marks were made with a red pen.

On WeChat, I sent a job search message to the circle of Ningshi Micro Life, and gnawed on glutinous rice dumplings to apply.

After a few days, she found a suitable part-time job.

There were many calls for the news posted online, and now she wears many hats.

Every minute is full, and she officially turns on the gyro mode.

There were times when the gyroscope stopped, but Ling Yao didn't.

The weather was getting colder, and the business in the fast food restaurant was a little colder, so Ling Yao could take this opportunity to rest for a while.

The sky outside was low and oppressive, as if a rain was coming.

She suddenly remembered that this year's autumn rain seemed to come later than in previous years, and after this autumn rain, it might also cool down.

Jingle Bell –

The bell at the door rang, Ling Yao reflexively got up and kept smiling, "Hello, welcome." ”

She looked at the door of the store, a smile condensed at the corner of her mouth, and said curtly, "How many of you?" Need something? Pack or take away? ”

The people who came in outside the door were also surprised for a moment, and quickly greeted naturally, "Miss Ling, bring me a rice bowl with shredded pork with green peppers, in ...... Take. ”

Tong Yao did things for the boss, and when he came back, he was hungry to death, and the surrounding restaurants were crowded, only this fast food restaurant had few people, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he would have a meal first.

I didn't expect to give him a big surprise when I entered the door.

Although I wonder why Miss Ling is here and what makes her work part-time in a fast food restaurant, I want to know how Mr. Ning will react when she knows that she is working for people here.

Thinking about Mr. Ning's face that has not changed for 10,000 years, Tong Yao was a little itchy, and changed his plan to take it to the company to eat.

Ning Zhichen sat for a long time, got up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the entire city.

Knock Knock –

Tong Yao entered without waiting for him to push the door, and put the lunch box directly on his desk.

"Did Miss Ling come over to deliver food at noon today?"

Ning Zhichen frowned, has Tong Yao been a little swollen recently?

Tong Yao saw him look at him unhappily, and hurriedly put his legs down, "Ang, I ordered this meal at a fast food restaurant, and I originally planned to come back after eating......"

As he spoke, he cautiously looked at the boss's face.

Ning Zhichen sat back at the desk unhurriedly, picked up the document and reviewed it, "It seems that Tong Tezhu forgot the employee rules, and handed it to Tina ten times by hand and handed it to me for review." ”

Tong Yao pursed his lips, and hurriedly explained his intentions bitterly, "Don't, I just saw Miss Ling working part-time, and I wonder if she has been short of money recently?" ”

He asked, "What is Ling Yao doing?" ”

Tong Yao raised his legs again, folded, his arms across the back of the sofa, and raised his eyebrows.

He successfully angered his boss like this, Ning Zhichen didn't say a word, but those eyes were saying, "If you don't say it, get out of here." ”

Tong Yao sneered, knowing that it was okay to touch the tiger whiskers occasionally, but if he touched too much, he would die.

"She's working there."

To save his life, he spoke quickly.

The salary he gives every month is several times that of the outside, 50,000 yuan per month, which is half a year's or even a year's salary for ordinary people.

What does she want to do and why does she need money?

Tong Yao waved his hand, "I asked the boss, she has been there for a week, every day from half past twelve to two o'clock at noon, twenty-eight every hour, and there will be a commission for mobile phone orders, and the maximum is only fifty every day." ”