There was nothing to say for a night. The next morning, I saw an Xiaoqiao in high spirits and ready to go. Last night, Ling shaotian finally agreed to let her go to work, but she had to go to him every noon to help him with physical therapy. In the evening, that is to say, an Xiaoqiao had to go to Ling shaotian to report after work.
Not only that, the work of the three physiotherapists now falls on her head.
Even so, her heart is still excited, there is a sense of seeing the sun again, looking at herself in the mirror, she was embarrassed. This neck, how to meet people? Fortunately, it's winter.
I just took the low collar sweater and changed it into a high collar. After careful reading, I finally went downstairs at ease.
"Good morning, uncle Xiang." An Xiaoqiao is in a good mood and his smile is more brilliant than usual.
"Good morning, young lady." Uncle Xiang shouts respectfully, but his face is full of kindness.
Anxiaoqiao speechless, told him many times, don't shout little lady, but Uncle Xiang still insist on his own opinion, according to his own idea: "Uncle Xiang, don't call me little lady, if Miss Zheng or other people come in the future, you will be misunderstood when you shout like this." He went to the restaurant.
Lifting eyes, Ling shaotian was at home, still holding love to watch the news, heard her words, in front of the man's hand action pause, even with deep eyes is gloomy.
God, who can tell her why it's all ordered? President Lingda is still eating breakfast gracefully at home.
"What's wrong? Aren't you my wife?" The gloomy voice made an Xiaoqiao come back to her senses, but she was helpless. She sat down in front of him and coughed: "Hmm, coughed, I didn't mean that, I was just worried..." she was stunned, still worried about their misunderstanding.
No, why worry about their misunderstanding, an Xiaoqiao tangled, Ling shaotian to her stunned appearance, see what she wants to say, but then don't know how to say, a face of meditation, two big eyes stare at each other, until uncle Xiang came to remind: "young lady, young master just said you want to go to work today, now it's almost nine o'clock."
Hiss, an Xiaoqiao suddenly wake up, "my God, uncle Xiang, how can I remind me now that I'm late, I'm late, my full attendance..."
Grab a sandwich and an egg and rush out.
Ling shaotian saw her fiery appearance, immediately frowned, stretched out his hand to hold her, and looked at the milk on the table: "drink this before you go."
"Ah, I'm really late, and I don't like milk," he said
He looked at a large glass of milk on the table with disgust on his face. It was so fishy that he couldn't drink it. But he didn't move his hand. Obviously, he didn't give her a chance to resist. The meaning was very clear. If he didn't drink it, he couldn't go.
An Xiaoqiao made up his mind, reached for the cup, looked up and drank the milk in a gulp. It looked like Ling shaotian was forcing her to poison her.
Finally, after drinking the milk, he put down the glass and cried eagerly: "can I go now?"
Milk white circle on her lips, like a white beard, funny let Ling shaotian can't help but want to laugh, but he did smile, step forward, in front of Uncle Xiang's face kiss, live an Xiaoqiao's lips, kiss the milk white on her lips into his mouth.
"It's a waste of paper to wipe the milk down here." Ling shaotian gently points her tender lips and naturally opens her mouth.
This reason is to go against the sky. If an Xiaoqiao is struck by thunder, he is stunned on the spot. He looks at Ling shaotian motionlessly, and his face is red. He hates not to get into the crack of the ground. This evil is not allowed to live.
Seeing her standing on the spot, Ling shaotian bowed his head in her ear: "an Xiaoqiao, you are really going to be late for work."
Collapse, absolute collapse, Ann Xiaoqiao feet like oil rushed out of the door, ran to the garage.
On this side, Ling shaotian's mood turned from overcast to sunny. He raised his mouth and went to the gate.
Rolls Royce silver charm has stopped in front of him, elegant car, directly to the side of an Xiaoqiao, stopped: "car, I see you off."
When she goes to work by Yinmei, she will definitely become the focus of the hospital at the first time and refuse directly: "I, I'd better do other cars."
"Are you sure other cars are faster than this one?" Ling shaotian pointed to the watch on his wrist.
Although know to be late, an Xiaoqiao measure, or refuse, Ling shaotian suddenly face black, a swing tail, wait for an Xiaoqiao back, the car has no trace.
Time flies. In the twinkling of an eye, Li muyuan and Chen Xinyi have been married for nearly a month. Since they found their daughter, Zhang's wife has been helping her, especially Xia Qinglian, to prove that they care about her daughter.
Early in the morning, she had a severe pain in her cervical spine. Zhang huaizhen called and said that an important guest wanted them to receive together. After finishing their makeup, she looked at herself in the mirror and dressed appropriately. When she went downstairs, she looked down at the steps and found that the pain in her neck was more severe.
With a slight frown and a hand covering the painful piece, Chen Xinyi came down, dressed in a green robe with a mink cloak, a pure handmade pearl bag in her hand, a jade pendant around her neck, and an emerald bracelet on her wrist.
Ignoring her painful expression, she scanned every object on her body, guessed what the price was, and hurriedly came forward: "Mom, do you want to go out?"
"Well, your father called and said that there was an important customer to meet. Oh, my neck hurts. By the way, you can have breakfast alone." Xia Qinglian put her hand over her neck.
The jade bracelet fell into Chen Xinyi's eyes. She quickly took Xia Qinglian's hand: "Wow, mom, your bracelet is so beautiful."
Xia Qinglian was lost in her heart. She thought that she was holding her hand and that she was concerned about her neck. Unexpectedly, she thought about her jade bracelet.
But what can I do? It's always my daughter. If I had been with myself since I was a child, I would never have seen a little thing with such greedy eyes.
After all, it's still her fault. Xia Qinglian shows her loving eyes and quickly takes down the jade bracelet: "here, I'll give it to you if I like it. Mother's is yours."
"Well, thank you, mom." Chen Xinyi quickly took it, thinking that it was the child who came to the candy, so excited and staring, turned downstairs and ignored Xia Qinglian.
Bangs the bracelet into the pocket, shouts to the servant hastily: "breakfast is ready, I have not eaten, starved to death."
I didn't think that Xia Qinglian didn't have breakfast.
Regardless, Xia Qinglian sighs and leaves home directly to the club that Zhang huaizhen said.
Qingcong snack is a famous breakfast shop in Xinghua City. It symbolizes elegance, luxury and health. Rich people who pay attention to breakfast like to come here to drink congee in the morning.
Zhang huaizhen found a seat by the window, so that he could see his wife coming to him for the first time. When talking with each other, he often looked outside.
Looking at Zhang huaizhen's appearance, the old man didn't care. He said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang is just like the rumor. He dotes on his wife like fate."
"Mr. Huang is flattered." Zhang huaizhen smile, light should be.
With these words, his wife Xia Qinglian came slowly. She was dignified and elegant. She followed Mr. Huang gracefully to say hello: "Hello, Mr. Huang, I've heard a lot about you."
"Hello, Mrs. Zhang. Please have a seat. The porridge for Qingcong snack is good. Mrs. Zhang can come often." Mr. Huang stretched out his hand and spoke faintly.
"Certainly." Xia Qinglian should smile.