Chapter 103: Do We Still Have a Chance?

The items on the desk were scattered all over the place, and Takeri only felt his body tremble violently, and his palm was deeply embedded in his back.

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"Crying for what?"

Jing Huaizhi looked into her eyes while arranging her clothes.

Hearing this, the little face wrinkled and almost glared at him with red eyes.

Not wanting to answer, he quickly got up from the couch and walked towards the door.

Unexpectedly, he strained his ligaments too hard, and his face showed a painful expression.

Bend your body and put your palms at the base of your hind legs.

"What's wrong?"

Jing Huai asked seriously.

Zhuli didn't want to talk to him at all now, wiped her tears from the back of her hand, limped to open the door.

"Need help?"

He stood behind Zhuli, turning his palm upwards and looking very warm.

Takeri's clear eyes shone with waves.

She believed in him one more time, she was a dog!

Press the doorknob and don't want to stay for a second.

When I got on the elevator, I felt a little more stable.

Thankfully, it's lunch break, and not many people know she's here.

Bite-

The elevator door opened, and she slowly moved against the edge of the wall.

Unexpectedly, when I got out of the elevator, I bumped into Guan Zheng who was holding a plastic fake flower.

Zhuli didn't want to waste saliva with him, so she simply lowered her head and pretended not to see it.

"Bamboo pear."

Guan Zheng carried the fake flower behind his back and ran to her in high spirits.

"Is there anything wrong with the supervisor?"

Seeing that she couldn't hide, she casually responded to it as a greeting.

Guan Zheng stared at her directly, and the corners of his mouth were uncontrollably hooked into an evil smile.

"I was bad before, do you think we still have a chance?"

Zhu Li's eyes were mixed with a layer of scouting, and he suddenly sneered.

Guan Zheng didn't delve into what her smile meant, and continued to add: "I don't dislike you being abandoned by Mr. Jing, don't worry." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he brought the plastic fake flowers he had prepared in advance to her from behind.

He said again with a serious face: "Zhuli, will you give me another chance?" ”

She tilted her head slightly, the corners of her mouth curled with contempt.

"The hospital is off today?"

Guan Zheng sighed in confusion and shook his head.

"Then how did you get out?"

A hint of mockery appeared in Zhuli's eyes, and she raised her eyebrows defiantly.

Guan Zheng: "..."

After speaking, she didn't say anything more to him and staggered back to the operations department.

Behind him, Guan Zheng looked at the back of the fading away, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Brother Liu, I'm trying to regain her trust."

"We went according to our plan."

Operations Department

"Pear, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Han'er was the first to notice Zhuli limping in, and went to grab her arm with concern.

Zhuli waved her hand and pursed her lips: "It's okay, I fell too quickly and strained my ligament." ”

Qin Han'er and He Xiang glanced at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good, we thought you were beaten like this by Mr. Jing."

"It's okay, it's okay."

He Xiang laughed twice and rubbed his hands.

Zhuli's cheeks quickly turned crimson and sat awkwardly on the swivel chair.

It's better to be beaten!

When I was looking for the whereabouts of my phone, the phone on the inside of my pocket rang first.

She fumbled and took it out and held it to her ear: "Hey Xingyan." ”

There was a lively rush to the market and the sound of talking from the earpiece, and Zhuli couldn't help frowning.

"Cousin, I'm taking Sui Sui out to buy daily necessities."

There was a sizzling electric current sound from the microphone, and she guessed that Ren Xingyan should have arrived.

"Okay, then I won't bother you."

I was about to hang up the phone and suddenly remembered something, and said, "Don't forget." ”

After a while, Zhu Suisui replied: "Good sister." ”

Ren Xingyan was now bargaining with the stall owner and forgot to hang up the phone.

The sky is getting dark, and everything is depressed.

Zhuli came back from work and lay on the bed, not wanting to move or eat dinner.

All the strength was exhausted during the day.

Squeak-

The door was pushed open from the outside, and she slept a little dazed and didn't open her eyes to find out who it was.

Suddenly, there was a chill on the back, and the quilt seemed to have been lifted.

The fingertips pinched the pillow scarf, and he didn't even have the strength to turn over.

"Who!"

Takeri spat out two words bitterly.

The person behind her didn't answer, his fingers slightly curled and lifted her trousers.

"Beast, you!"

She couldn't bear it any longer, and she propped up the mattress with her palms and turned over with all her strength.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the man's straight and slender hand stopped in mid-air.

He pulled up the quilt and pressed it against his chin, and his eyes were misty.

"I really hurt..."

Jing Huaizhi reached out and touched her chin, hooking the corners of her lips: "What do you think, I'll rub the medicine for you." ”

Zhuli was a little embarrassed, it seemed that she really wanted to be crooked.

Slender arms stretched out from the bed, pinching the corners of his clothes and shaking them.

"I misunderstood you."

"Get on your stomach."

His voice was so soft and deep that one could not help but revel in it.

As soon as the cold ointment touched the warm skin, Zhuli couldn't help but wince.

The hot and moist palm pressed back and forth on the thin white leg.

Slowly, she let her guard down and fell asleep.

Jing Huaizhi stood up, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his thin lips touched her forehead.

Bear with me, who let the little girl get hurt.

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Jiang Gardenia listened to the busy tones on the phone, and her heart was cold.

"Answer the phone..."

While talking, he kept urging in his heart.

However, dozens of calls have been unanswered.

Something shouldn't have happened to my sister, right?

Her fingers tapped the back of her phone irregularly, clearly unable to calm down.

Suddenly, the mobile phone pinched in the palm of his hand vibrate.

She was surprised and delighted, and pressed the answer button tremblingly.

"Miss Mu, my sister..."

Without waiting for her to finish, she interrupted with a reprimand.

"You still have the face to make a request for me?"

"Nothing can be done!"

Mu Airu clutched her chest and coughed twice, a cold light flashing across her eyes.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Jiang Gardenia's forehead, and she tried her best to keep her composure: "Please also ask Miss Mu to give me another chance." ”

Mu Airu on the other end of the phone seemed to hear the clue and paused for a few seconds.

"So you have an idea again?"

"Yes, Miss Mu."

The next weekend

Zhuli, who had been lying down for a long time, wanted to stand up and move, but still didn't dare to go down the stairs.

can only move on the second floor, and when she went out of the bedroom door, she saw Jing Huaizhi's study door hidden.

I thought he was inside, so I wanted to go in and take a look.

Dragging the 'wrecked' body slowly moved his steps.

Pushing open the door, there was no one inside, and a gust of wind blew the papers on the desktop to pieces.

Takeri walked over and half-crouched down to help him pick it up and put it back on the table.

The white fingers stacked the messy papers, and folded their legs to stand up.

Another gust of wind blew in from the unclosed window, blowing one off.

"What is this?"

She didn't pick it up and covered her mouth incredulously.