Hearing this, Song Ci's hand hanging on the side of his pants tightened, and his face was not shocked: "No, we're fine." ”

In this way, Mrs. Zhou has asked many times, but most of them are casual concerns, but this time it is completely different.

Her expression was a little serious: "Grandma said, if you are wronged, you can tell me, remember?" ”

Hearing the metaphor in Mrs. Zhou's words, Song Ci paused, and still helped Zhou Ji to lie: "Have you heard any gossip recently, now is the most important time for our two companies to cooperate, and there are not a few people who want to sow discord." ”

In order to make her believe, Song Ci took out his mobile phone and pointed to a group photo of everyone who went to the resort not long ago to explain: "Look, we took our employees out to play two days ago." ”

Hearing this, a trace of suspicion immediately crossed Old Madam Zhou's face.

She stared at the photo in Song Ci's hand for a long time, and still asked with some disbelief: "Really?" ”

"Of course, what did I lie to you."

Seeing that Mrs. Zhou was loose, Song Ci followed up and continued: "You don't need to listen to the rumors outside, they are all fooling you, if I am really wronged, I will definitely be the first to tell you." ”

She spoke softly to Mrs. Zhou for a long time, and once again succeeded in dispelling her doubts.

After a long time, Zhou Yong entered the door with a sumptuous dinner, and there was no expression on his face.

"Come on, I'll go back and eat, you two talk."

Mrs. Zhou got up slowly and waved her hand, pushing away the hand that Zhou Ji came over to support: "There is a nanny, you can just look at the resignation." ”

In this regard, Zhou Yong did not refute it, lowered his hand and sat down next to Song Ci's bed, and began to make up dinner.

Looking at such a harmonious and eye-catching scene in front of her, Mrs. Zhou nodded contentedly and left with a smile.

Regarding the topic just now, Zhou Yong didn't ask much, and Song Ci didn't bother to say it.

After all, she is also a little tired of dealing with this kind of thing, and Mrs. Zhou can come over and worry about asking herself, presumably things are not groundless.

She thought, and took the dinner in Zhou Yong's hand with a natural expression, with a casual attitude: "If you are busy, you don't have to stay here all the time, I will call Gao Ze to come." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Ji's forearm paused, and his face was not shocked: "Hmm." ”

The two were silent for a long time, and finally Zhou Yong answered a phone call and went out, and did not come back.

Song Ci closed his eyes and lay down flat, covering himself with a quilt.

These days in the hospital were boring and boring, but Song Ci was able to walk by himself, so he simply went out every day and met a lot of people.

Everyone was very enthusiastic and stuffed Song Ci with a lot of food and play, so that she would not be lonely.

The day of discharge from the hospital was fast approaching.

Song Ci tidied up his clothes, and the doctor entered the door and nodded with satisfaction: "All indicators are back to normal, Miss Song, congratulations on your discharge." ”

Hearing this, Song responded appropriately: "Thank you." ”

Zhou Yong didn't come.

After all, they made an appointment to go home together after being discharged from the hospital, so Song Ci still hesitated and waited for a while, but she didn't find Zhou Yong's figure at all.

She was about to leave when she caught a glimpse of a slender figure standing in the garden behind the hospital.

The woman was wearing a hospital gown, her eyebrows and eyes curled around the arms of the man in front of her.

Because of the sunlight, Song Ci didn't really see it, but like a ghost, she walked over slowly.

The moment she arrived at the garden, a strange voice sounded in her ears: "You hug me~"

Song Ci looked at Jiang Zhenzhen coquettishly to the man in front of him expressionlessly, squinted, and then heard Zhou Yong's slightly hoarse voice: "Don't make trouble." ”

Zhou Yong said, and the figure walked out, just in time to meet Song Ci's gaze.

A few steps away, he had Jiang Zhenzhen's hand wrapped around his arm, and the two behaved intimately.

Song Ci just hooked the corners of his lips and turned around and walked away.

Zhou Yong's lips behind him moved, and he was about to speak, but was interrupted by Jiang Zhenzhen on his side: "My body is suddenly a little uncomfortable......

Hearing this, Zhou Yong's forehead was bruised, he gritted his teeth, and silently pulled Jiang Zhenzhen to the ward.

And Song Ci never looked back, and was silently discharged from the hospital.

In the car.

The air conditioner was turned on very much, Song Ci touched his arm that was a little cold, and chuckled for no reason.

Obviously, he has parted ways with Zhou Yong, but when he sees him talking to other women in that almost doting tone, why is she still heartbroken?

Perhaps as early as a certain moment, Song Ci had unknowingly fallen in love with this man.

Thinking of this possibility, Song Ci's body suddenly trembled, and then regained his composure.

Maybe it's just that she hasn't come out yet......

Back in the company, as soon as Song Ci appeared, he was cared for by many people.

"Mr. Song, are you okay?"

For such a sincere greeting, Song Ciyi responded with a smile: "It's okay, don't worry." ”

When passing by Su Nan's station, Song Ci deliberately stopped.

Sure enough, empty.

And Gao Ze next to him didn't even come.

Thinking of the embarrassed appearance of the last time he hung up in a hurry on the phone with him, Song Ci felt ridiculous.

She has a lot of things hidden in her heart, and when she went back to work, she made a lot of mistakes one after another and was upset.

The assistant next to him looked frightened, but he didn't dare to speak at all.

I don't know how long it took, Song Ci put down the documents in his hand in a compromise and rubbed his aching forehead.

"Cancel the evening meeting, I need to go back and get some rest."

"Okay, Mr. Song, please feel free to contact me if you need to." The assistant was respectful.

She was also worried about Song Ci's physical condition.

After informing him of some matters, Song Ci carried his bag and walked out with a splitting headache.

Maybe she should really stay away from social and be quiet by herself.

Song Ci thought about it, but when he left the company building, he accidentally bumped into a familiar figure.

Jiang Zhenzhen stared at him with a pale face, his eyes staring at him deadly.

After finding Song Ci coming out, he hurriedly walked in front of her in three steps and two steps, and pleaded in a pleading tone: "Song Ci, I want to talk to you." ”

Song Ci bypassed her without changing his face, and didn't want to talk more.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhenzhen gritted his teeth, and directly grabbed Song Ci's arm, and knelt down with a bang.

"Bang!"

Hearing this, Song Ci was taken aback.

She frowned tightly, and her voice was a little cold: "What are you doing here?" ”

"I just wanted to talk to you, absolutely nothing else."

Jiang Zhenzhen gritted his teeth and looked weak.

There were a lot of pedestrians where she stood, and everyone started talking.

Song Ci couldn't afford to lose this face, so he pulled her up with a calm face and walked to the corner next to her: "I'll only give you five minutes at most." ”

Jiang Zhenzhen stood up and followed Song Ci over, crying straight to the point.

"Please, give me back Zhou Yong!"