Chapter 96: It's a bed photo
"Sister Wen, will you get better soon?" Hua Qianjiao looked at her with her cheeks raised, a little sullen.
Wen Zhixia paused with a faint smile on his face: "...... Yes. ”
Hua Qianjiao tugged at the corners of her clothes: "Qing Qi said to go out with me, I originally wanted to go with you." "But now that Sister Wen is sick, she definitely can't go.
Wen Zhixia heard her say this, and at this time, she suddenly realized that Hua Qianjiao came this time, and there seemed to be someone missing by her side.
"What about Ye Shao?" she asked.
Hua Qianjiao bit her pink lip, her eyes were a little fluttering, as if she had done something wrong.
Wen Zhixia looked at her, raised her eyebrows, and waited for her answer.
Hua Qianjiao's tongue licked the corners of her dry lips: "He...... He's not available. ”
"Don't have time to accompany you?" Wen Zhixia didn't believe it, after Ye Lanzhou returned to China, Yanran became Hua Qianjiao's flower messenger, like watching a child, she didn't worry about coming out by herself, and Hua Qianjiao was obviously also very dependent on this "brother", knowing that he would follow her in everything, so she liked to stay with him when she had nothing to do.
Hua Qianjiao lowered her head and rubbed the corners of her clothes, "Hmm." ”
"Did you make him angry?" Wen Zhixia said according to what he knew about her.
Hua Qianjiao frowned and puffed out her cheeks: "...... I didn't. ”
"What's going on?" Wen Zhixia asked.
"I ...... Just two days ago, I drank too much and accidentally kissed him, and he asked me to be responsible for him, so I said, just say...... Don't like him. Her voice grew lower and lower, until at last it was like a mosquito humming, almost inaudible," he later became angry. ”
After hearing this, Wen Zhixia didn't know what to say: "You really don't like Ye Shao?"
Hua Qianjiao: "I like it, but I can't...... I already have Qingqi. ”
The little girl was stubborn, but she decided on a path and refused to turn back, Wen Zhixia didn't know when Hua Qianjiao's feelings similar to the plot of the fledgling could be resolved, and the only hope was that she would not be hurt too deeply by Qing Qi.
Qing Qi is not worth entrusting, but fortunately, there is a Hua family behind Hua Qianjiao, and Qing Qi doesn't dare to really do anything out of the ordinary to her.
Hua Qianjiao was still a pity that she couldn't go out with her, Wen Zhixia comforted her and told her to have fun by herself and not worry about herself.
Hua Qianjiao's emotions came and went quickly, and she soon forgot about Ye Lanzhou's affairs.
(cypress) forest.
Xu Qichen propped his arms on the sofa and squinted for a while, beside him was the office notebook that had not yet been closed.
When the mobile phone rang, Jin Mao on the side frowned, obviously this call came at the wrong time, Mr. just closed his eyes and rested for a while.
He held his mobile phone and hesitated to go out, but Xu Qichen had already woken up.
"Take it. ”
Jin Mao had no choice but to hand over the phone, trying to persuade him to go to rest and rest, but Xu Qichen had already connected the call, so he could only swallow back the words that came to his mouth for the time being.
Jin Mao didn't know what Shen Wenyan on the other end of the phone said, because he only heard Xu Qichen's occasional "um" or two.
The phone call didn't last too long, at best, it was only about ten minutes, and Xu Qichen didn't have a few words in total, which was in line with Mr. Xu's usual style.
After the call, Jin Mao looked at Xu Qichen turning his phone with his fingertips, as if he was in deep thought.
"Jin Mao, it's time to put an end to the affairs of Berlin. ”
For his sudden sentence, Jin Mao paused, and reacted after a few seconds: "Sir...... It's ......"
"Go and get ready, it's time to go back. "It's been so many years.
The little girl who asked him to "try the medicine" before he was willing to take the medicine seemed to have been a long, long time ago.
When Jin Mao heard this, his expression couldn't help but feel a little excited, "Yes." ”
It's just that the Xu family's industry is too big, and returning to China is not something that can be solved in three or two days, but fortunately, it is not a decision made after being hot-headed.
Cheng Yaju.
"Miss Zhao, please get out of the car. The driver pulled over and opened the door.
When Zhao Fuhe got out of the car, she stepped on the air and her body fell to the side, and the driver hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her.
Zhao Fuhe has carefully dressed up and selected both makeup and clothing today, in order to be able to suppress Wen Zhixia's head, the V-neck design shows her good figure, and because of the hugging posture, the driver can see it all.
Xu thought of something, the driver looked at the scenery of her neckline, his eyes were a little hot, and his throat swallowed.
Zhao Fuhe noticed his gaze, hurriedly stood up straight, covered his neckline, and raised his hand to slap him: "Blind your dog's eyes!
It's just an inferior driver, and he dares to take advantage of her.
The driver was beaten, lowered his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, Miss Zhao." ”
Zhao Fuhe looked at him mockingly: "Remember your own identity, don't think that if you stay with your senior for a few years, there will really be any difference, in the end, you are not just a driver who listens to people's orders, and you may not have any chance to turn over in your life, if you want a woman, find someone at the same level as you, don't be lazy toad and want to eat swan meat, and next time, I will let the senior open you." ”
She arrogantly put herself in a domineering position, looked down on his profession, and insulted his abilities.
The driver lowered his head, unable to see any change in his expression, and after Zhao Fuhe snorted coldly, he walked into Cheng Yaju.
After she left, the driver slowly raised his head and touched his face, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.
Zhao Fuhe is right, he is indeed just a small driver, but she ...... It's not a daughter, to put it bluntly, it's just a sitting on the stage, but it's just a momentary situation, and I really think that my sparrow has become a phoenix.
But if you want to become a phoenix, you have to be like Wen Zhixia, you are a phoenix yourself, so that you can have high capital.
Provincial Hospital.
As Dean Zhang said, Wen Zhixia's condition recurred, and the body temperature that had already dropped rose again, because the hospital was well equipped, and it was found in time that this time it was not as serious as the last time.
But this is only on the surface, and the tenderness of the sternum is much more intense than last time.
When she was unconscious, she vaguely seemed to hear someone calling her.
Holding her chest and squinting her eyes, she met a pair of kind eyes, and Wen Zhixia called her "grandma" in a low voice.
Grandma looked at her uncomfortable appearance distressedly, held her hand, and told her over and over again: "Don't be afraid, it'll be fine, our Xia Xia is the strongest." ”
Wen Zhixia clutched his chest, with a coquettish softness and choked up: "But it hurts......"
It really hurts.
She had always been afraid of pain.
Zhou Anbei looked at the man holding Wen Zhixia's hand beside the bedside, carefully wiped her tears, and kissed her, and there was no way to equate him with the dictatorial Mr. Gu in the group for a while.
When the pain passed, Wen Zhixia fell asleep with a tired face.
Dean Zhang was waiting for him outside the door, and after the two chatted for a few minutes, Zhou Anbei came over with his mobile phone: "Mr. Gu, is it...... Miss Zhao's phone. ”
Zhao Fuhe asked him in a delicate voice if he had time tonight, saying that he had bought a set of very good-looking pajamas and wanted to pass them on to him.
Gu Pingsheng's fingertips twisted slightly, and his narrow eyebrows narrowed: "Do you think I am interested in this now?"
"I know that the senior is worried about the condition of the senior sister, but if I stay in the hospital all the time, I will hold back my illness. I'm also worried about the senior, I prepared the meal, and I learned to massage, the senior can relax a little, don't be so tense, if you have any problems taking care of the senior's body, I think the senior sister must not want to see such a result. Zhao Fuhe picked up the perfume, sprayed it on his wrist, and gently wiped it on his neck, "Okay, senior?"
"I'm about to have surgery, isn't my senior even willing to agree to such a request?" Zhao Fuhe saw that he didn't speak, and asked out loud.
Gu Pingsheng's dark eyes glanced at the direction of the ward.
Dean Zhang said that his wife would sleep until tomorrow morning. Zhou Anbei said.
Under the curtain.
Bugatti stopped in front of Cheng Yaju's door.
An hour later, there was an ambiguous obsessive voice in the bedroom, and smoke rose from the car.
"Senior, give me another child...... Hmmm......"
The words that had not yet been fully uttered came to an abrupt halt because of the man's sudden strength.
"Ahh
When the lights in the bedroom suddenly turned on, the screams of the women in the bedroom with horror sounded.
Early morning.
Zhao Fuhe sat on the sofa with her hair scattered, crying and laughing at the mirror, and after a while, the mirror in her hand was torn apart by her.
"Ah!!h
She stepped barefoot on the broken glass, crying and screaming as if she had gone crazy.
The bodyguards guarding outside the door stood quietly in front of Cheng Yaju's door, as if they hadn't heard anything.
Zhao Fuhe dropped everything in the room within reach, yelling until her voice became hoarse.
I don't know how long it took, but she gradually calmed down, held her mobile phone tightly, and found Wen Zhixia's contact information.
When Wen Zhixia was half-asleep and half-awake, she seemed to hear Hua Qianjiao's voice calling her, and she opened her eyes a little confused, because Hua Qianjiao said that she was going to go for a week, and this was only the third day.
"Ma'am, your phone has vibrated a lot. Seeing her wake up, Aunt Zhao came over and said.
Wen Zhixia sat up with his body propped up, nodded, and picked up his mobile phone.
As soon as the screen on the phone is turned on, there are missed calls and unread messages popping up.
It is customary for her to open the message first, because usually, if there is an urgent matter, if the phone is not connected, she will contact again with the message.
She saw Hua Qianjiao's missed call, but her finger clicked on a message page.
It was a bed photo.
The men and women in the photo, she is no stranger, Gu Pingsheng and Zhao Fuhe.
Not P's.
I don't know why, just by looking at it, Wen Zhixia came to such a conclusion.
In the past, she had also received such a similar photo, that Jiang Wanwan.
At that time, she could not mind exposing her scheme, saying that the photo was fake, that she would not choose to trust an outsider instead of trusting her husband.
But now, she couldn't say anything like that anymore.
Before his brain could react, Wen Zhixia's fingertips were already trembling slightly.
She closed her eyes, for a long, long time.
"Ma'am?"