Chapter 13

“！” Are you serious about this? Small action hurt so much!

Xu Qiao put down her mobile phone: "how did you come back? Why are you eavesdropping on me? "

Cheng Lang pulls the curtain back and gently weighs the flat again.

Xu Qiao lay flat and pressed his buttocks under him, but he sat down in a folding chair.

Oh, he's saying, he didn't leave at all. He just went to get his tablet and glasses.

Xu Qiao is in a bit embarrassed and a bit touched by the complex emotions, the phone calls suddenly burst out a sentence: "lying trough, you want to play in the hospital fart that what play?"

Well, the mood is not complicated, only embarrassment.

Xu Qiaofei quickly pokes the hang up button on the mobile phone screen, turns to look at Cheng Lang, and finds that he looks down at the tablet, as if he didn't hear it at all.

It seems that this man's field control literacy is still in, at this time, pretending to be deaf is of course the best choice for each other.

She shrunk into a shrimp's body and tried to stretch it out. She was about to stretch it to the most comfortable point. Suddenly, she heard him ask, "do you usually That's how they all talk? "

“……” Dares the lover not to pretend deaf, is too shocked has not walked the reflex arc.

"How could it be?" Xu Qiao shook his head, "I never say dirty words, nor open yellow, yellow cavity..."

Cheng Lang lightly compared a "casual" gesture, meaning that he just casually asked, don't be nervous. When he lowered his head and continued to look at the tablet, the corner of his mouth was slightly curved.

Xu qiaogan was lying bored, pulling his neck to look at him.

He took the tablet back and said, "what are you looking at?"

"Look what's so funny. I'm so bored."

"I was just laughing," he asked after a meal

"Yes, the corners of my mouth are at the bottom of my ears."

“……” Cheng Lang took a look at the dry Song Ti initial number on the screen, the final plan of the dream island project of lanchen group, and said silently, "I can't show you this. Gao tezhu is coming back soon. I'll let him chat with you for a while."

Xu Qiao thought to herself that it's hard to be a special assistant of this big group. Like a nanny, if the boss doesn't want to do anything, he has to take over all the work.

On second thought, no, who is shit? He also shakes his head into a rattle and keeps rejecting the idea.

As soon as the shaking stopped and Cao Cao arrived, Gao Rui brought a pile of things, from wet paper towel and dry paper towel to thermos cup filled with warm water, and then to a cup Yes, a cup of white porridge.

Xu Qiao watched him poke a straw neatly into the porridge cup and handed it to her: "Miss Xu, drink while it's hot."

“……” In case she uses "inconvenient hands" as an excuse to ask Cheng Lang to feed her porridge, does this special assistant really take great pains?

She was not rare, OK!

Xu Qiao is not in love with Gao Rui. She bites her cheek and takes the porridge cup unhappily.

Cheng Lang looks at her as if he is puzzled by her unpredictable inner drama.

This little girl is like an initialized magic cube. Every time she turns it over, people can see unexpected surprises. When she thinks that she is a blank sheet of paper, she shows up in the nightclub in heavy makeup. She is digesting and accepting her fierce swagger. In a twinkling of an eye, she is shocked by a vein injection needle.

Thinking of this, Cheng Lang seems to remember something, makes a "come" gesture to Gao Rui, and gets up to walk out.

However, when he turned around this time, he turned from back to side, leaving no empty door behind for Xu Qiao.

Xu Qiao

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Xu Qiao finished the drip, and it was already half the afternoon.

Although Cheng Lang was either interacting with tablet or communicating with Gao Rui about her work during the period, it was almost empty for her, but she still learned a little comfort.

Xu Qiao attributed the root cause to the fact that the men at work are really good-looking, and the pain seems to be less.

So after checking the indicators, she plans to mercifully let go of the busy man and let Li Shu come to pick her up.

Just did not expect that, on the other end of the phone, Uncle Li said in embarrassment, "my wife told me that she can't come to meet you today, and said that I hope you can take this opportunity to invite Mr. Cheng to come home."

How can we get the ducks on the shelves?

She glanced at Cheng Lang, who was writing on the tablet with apple pencil, and vaguely replied, "this is too sudden..."

Yan Lizhen answered the phone and said in a low voice, "what's the sudden? Where is the destiny between men and women? Xiao Cheng is famous for his thoughtfulness. Listen to his mother, sell him and coax him to come home first. When you do it well, your father will let you quit your job at the toll station. "

Xu Qiao wrinkled her nose unhappily. When she hung up the phone and turned to Cheng Lang, she felt that the speech was very bad: "if I say, none of my drivers are free Would you like to take me home? "Cheng Lang eyebrows slightly up, obviously not convinced of this excuse.

But with the demeanor of "sending Buddha to the west", he nodded: "let's go."

After sitting in the back seat of Zeppelin, Xu Qiao was more and more frustrated.

Before, Cheng Lang was in urgent need in the hospital, but now it's a bit of a mess.

This is really a good way to reduce the price. Zhao Baoxing's gossiping behind her back is nothing more than how she stuck up to Cheng lang. now, isn't that the case?

As the car drove out of the hospital, Xu Qiao looked at the street trees passing by outside the window, holding her head and saying nothing.

Cheng Lang glanced at her, but he didn't understand why she was not happy. He went to the middle of the road and asked, "what's good outside the window?"

"Ah?" Xu Qiao turned his head and said, "otherwise, there's nothing nice in the car."

“……”

Cheng Lang stopped talking.

Xu Qiao in the heart is blocking a matter, also didn't feel what is wrong, continue to stare at the green belt of the street.

She thought that today's series of accidents developed here, there would be no worse story - until she was caught unprepared by the strange surge of lower abdomen in the second half of the car.

What did she say to Yan Lizhen yesterday? Oh, I said that my holiday was delayed for more than half a month.

That's half a month late. Can't you wait for this moment?

Xu Qiao looked down at the naked pink dress on her body, as if she had foreseen that the fierce blood color penetrated into her skirt lining and bloomed little by little on the seat of Zeppelin, which is known as "mobile Palace".

The car just drove on the elevated road, and the surrounding area was deserted.

She looked at the other side of the window, quietly looking at the unknown Cheng Lang, want to ask him for help, and stop.

He doesn't have sanitary napkins in his car. Even if he does, she can't use them on the spot.

Said, certainly embarrassed, do not say, in case her skirt lining is strong enough?

Xu Qiao was on pins and needles, straining her lower part of her body, and she didn't dare to move to the corner.

The voice of Gao Ruitong, the front co driver, on the phone has become the BGM that diverts her attention.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li. Mr. Cheng is not in the company now."

"Your personnel transfer is the direct instruction of general manager Cheng. No one else has the right to interfere."

"Yes, Mr. Li, Mr. Cheng is very grateful to you for your hard work for the group over the years. It's also a pity that you didn't have the opportunity to work with such excellent talents as you."

Unfortunately, the phone call soon ended in the blessing of "I wish you a bright future". The car was quiet again. Xu Qiao was sitting awkwardly. After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the car stopped in front of her home and breathed a sigh of relief.

Cheng Lang did the ritual feeling as usual, and opened the door for her.

Xu Qiao nervous tension, carefully step out of a foot, is going back to check the situation of the seat, suddenly a soft knee.

Ah, how numb her feet are!

Cheng Lang quickly raised his little arm to give her a lift.

But she stumbled forward because of inertia and went straight over his arm. "Ouch" the wolf rushed into his arms and hugged him like a straw: "wait, wait..."

The car is fully heated. Cheng Lang only wears a thin shirt when she comes down. Now she is tightly wrapped by her soft arms, and can clearly feel the warm touch of her skin.

Even because of her slightly bent posture, the place where she squeezed him depicted a magnificent outline in his chest.

The oxygen in the lung seemed to be evacuated in a moment. Cheng Lang took a deep breath and slowly but sparingly broke off her hand.

Xu Qiao's numbness hasn't dissipated yet. She shakes and stands still, staring at him.

Gao Rui, the co driver, also got out of the car in a hurry and looked at the two people.

"For what?" Cheng Lang frowned, gently adjusted his breath twice, and asked Xu Qiao calmly.

Before Xu Qiao could answer, she suddenly heard a voice from behind.

"I'm sorry you sent us back!" Yan Lizhen went to the two men before they heard the voice. "It's cool outside. Don't stand here. Come and sit in the room..."

This is Sima Zhao's well-known enthusiasm, which makes Xu Qiao a little bored and embarrassed.

Cheng Lang's eyes narrowed slightly. He quickly opened his eyebrows and judged the identity of the person: "Mrs. Xu is polite. It's just a matter of lifting a hand. I have to go back to the company, so I won't bother you."

"Well, the work is important. Come back when it's convenient next time."

Cheng Lang nodded with a smile: "my elder brother and sister-in-law just live in this area. Maybe they will have a chance in the future."

His expression was appropriate and calm, and his words sounded like a kind acceptance at first, but Yan Lizhen could tell the meaning clearly.

He is saying that coming back to Xijiang house will be the way of elder brother and elder sister Shun. This is to get rid of his relationship with Xu Qiao.

Xu Qiao's face collapsed in an instant.

Yan Lizhen felt a thump in her heart. She went down the steps on her face: "yes, yes, Xijiang mansion is not big either."Cheng Lang smiles again and looks at Xu Qiao: "I have a few words with Miss Xu."

"Then I won't disturb you. Talk well." Yan Lizhen gives Xu Qiao a look and turns to enter the door.

Xu Qiao looked at Cheng Lang angrily: "Xiao Cheng is really eloquent. He doesn't have to do anything, so he slapped me in the face."

Cheng Lang frowned again: "I think the sooner this kind of thing is clarified, the better."

"You haven't seen how stars clarify their affairs? It's up to the woman to clarify. What's your big man in a hurry? "

Cheng Lang nodded patiently: "if there is a next time, I will remember to ask Miss Xu to speak first. But please remember that since you don't like to be gossiped, you should respect yourself first and avoid doing things that cause criticism. "

He turned to leave, and after another meal, he added: "if anyone continues to rumor about your relationship with me, you can contact Gao tezhu to deal with it."

The implication seems to be - there's no need to contact him.

Gao Rui quickly delivers his business card, nods goodbye to Xu Qiao, opens the door for Cheng Lang, and timely covers the moisture on the back of his shirt.

Xu Qiao holds his business card until Qi Bolin drives away. Cheng Lang's "provocative thing" doesn't mean that she just hugged him, does it?

Did the man think that she was deliberately seducing him?

Does he deserve such an honor?

He! Match! Well!

Xu Qiao covered her stomach, feeling that the seven orifices were smoking.

-

at 8 p.m., the lights on the 62nd floor of lanchen headquarters office building are bright.

Cheng Lang didn't step out of the office after he came back from Xijiang mansion. Only Gao Rui went in and out and assigned the running water work to the outside president's office.

This afternoon, the group made a scene. Li nianda, the deputy general manager of lanchen department store, was suddenly transferred to the supervisor of the overseas engineering department. He went down from the top level to the grass-roots level to discuss the matter. As a result, he was put out by the company's security guard.

I don't know who got the inside information, saying that this was actually a state official who set fire to the fish in the pond, so the news became more and more bloody. Some people even asserted that the fate of this little man broke the last calm before the storm, which was the signal that the two generals Cheng and Cheng officially started war.

So even if Gao Rui said that Xiao Cheng always asked everyone to get off work on time, none of the big CEO Office dared to go. After eating lunch box, everyone continued to work hard, for fear that if they didn't pay attention, they would become the victims of group infighting.

But Gao Rui knows that Li nianda's story doesn't stir up a ripple in Cheng Lang's heart.

So when Cheng Lang had dinner time, he went back to his independent office and made a video call.

At the other end of the screen is an English doctor in a white coat.

"How is Cheng?" Asked Stephen.

"As usual, a series of anoxic symptoms will appear when you have intimate physical contact with women."

"Hey, don't be so serious. The cure of mental illness is a very long process. We usually say that no deterioration means improvement." Steven looked relaxed. "That girl, you said last time that Cheng had followed my advice and had begun to gradually try desensitization after returning home. Oh, that day, he said that he would pick her up from work. What happened later?"

"In order to avoid an accident while driving, he installed a partition in the car and tried to remove it when the girl fell asleep. It went well at that time, but then That girl is quite different from what he imagined. She may be too unrestrained for him

"Unrestrained?"

"Yes, for example, today, when she took the initiative to hold him, he was angry with her." Gao Rui shrugs.

Stephen seemed to hear a joke: "stop kidding. Is he expecting a conservative girl to cure him? Listen to me, you can't let him miss this girl who took the initiative to hold her. "

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. After I parted with her today, he seems to be in a bad mood. I dare not stimulate him."

"No, you can't spoil him all the time. He needs to get out of his comfort zone and get stimulated. And he's in a bad mood, perhaps because he's thinking - if he's healthy, the girl's character might make him happy. Do you see what I mean? "

Gao Rui nodded thoughtfully: "but the other party was hurt by him, and may not come to him again."

"Then let him go and ask her for forgiveness."

"It's even more impossible. He won't ask for trouble."

"Nothing is impossible in love. Give him a push, gortez. "

After the video call, Gao Rui sighs at the night outside the window.

He's not sure if Stephen's advice will work, but as long as Cheng Lang has a chance to cure, it's worth fighting.

After so long, he can't remember what kind of person Cheng Lang should be.

In this circle, men ridicule him for being romantic, while women praise him for being a gentleman. However, Gao Rui thinks that the appearance of his romantic is more like armor to hide his weakness, and the essence of his gentleman is just to explain why a romantic man never touches his body.For Cheng Lang, it seems that this "romantic but not down stream" is a habit to the bone marrow. However, when he is exposed to others, he always accurately calculates the balance between the two contradictory characters of a prodigal son and a gentleman.

Over the years, his condition has been repeated. In the past, when he got worse, not to mention physical contact, even simple face-to-face communication with the opposite sex became a problem.

Gao Rui also urgently hopes that someone can completely remove this irregular bomb from his body.

It's just that Cheng Lang is obviously not at the mercy of others.

After knocking on his head for a long time with a pen, Gao Rui was worried. A phone call came in: "Lao Gao, you asked me to inquire about that in the afternoon, and I've been listening."

Gory straightened his back slowly.

In the afternoon at the hospital, Cheng Lang called him to the corridor and asked him to inquire about what Zhao Baoxing had done to Xu Qiao in primary school, which could make her slap people in her dream.

Gao Rui can understand Cheng Lang's mood. It's hard to find the theory of the perpetrator after suffering for nothing?

So he quickly explained the matter.

"What do you say?" Gao Rui asked.

"Well, Miss Xu's past is a sad story."

Gao Rui's eyes brightened: "I need sad stories now. It's better to let people have empathy and protective desire after listening to them, and reflect on the story that" Damn, I hurt such a poor little girl. I'm really a personal scum. I have to coax her back. "

"Coincidentally, it's such a story."

The author has something to say: · ah, I can't keep my name from you for so long.