Chapter 408

"I think that's OK." Zhao Qiqing shook her head: "because I don't have much heart to talk about feelings now, or you will find a suitable person to marry in the future. I will find a suitable person to marry. There's no need to be trapped because of this piece of paper."

Fu xishen frowned at this: "the right person? Who do you think is more suitable than me?"

"You can't say that. Maybe it's more appropriate to get along with each other." Zhao Qiqing said.

"Get along? I've been with you for so many years, who can compare?" Fu Xi asked suspiciously, "the two of us are also working together. It's the best for both the public and the private. In this regard, I advise you not to consider it."

"Mr. Fu, you really have confidence in yourself." Seeing that the water was almost cold, Zhao Qiqing drank the water from the cup.

"If you don't even have confidence in yourself, how can you succeed in doing something?" Fu xishen said.

"Yes." Zhao Qiqing nodded: "I'm going back. You should have a rest early."

"Are you feeling better now?" Fu xishen looked at her holding the wall and shaking left and right. He still got up and came to her and directly picked her up.

Zhao Qiqing was caught off guard: "in fact, I can go back by myself."

"I can send you back." Fu xishen took her back to the bedroom.

Zhao Qiqing looked at the figure of the man around her: "are we reconciled?"

"We didn't quarrel. What did we say to make up?" Fu xishen said calmly.

"But you were so angry before, weren't you arguing?" Zhao Qiqing asked.

"It's not a quarrel. It's worry." Fu xishen covered the quilt for her: "no, it's getting late. Let's have a rest quickly."#@$& amp;

Then he turned off the light and went out.

Zhao Qiqing didn't know when she fell asleep, but when she woke up, Fu xishen was already sitting downstairs.

"Mr. Fu, let me bring it for you." The female voice is very gentle. It's Song Xi.

"No, give it to assistant Wei." Fu xishen was looking at the document and said without raising his head.

Assistant Wei reached out to take the instrument, took it in his hand, looked left and right, and then said, "Mr. Fu, lean back and close your eyes."%& amp; (&

"Yes." As soon as Fu xishen raised his head, he saw Zhao Qiqing standing at the entrance of the stairs.

"You're awake."

Fu xishen opened his mouth, and the remaining two looked up together.

"Is Miss Zhao still here?" Song Xi looked at her and said, "sorry, Miss Zhao, I didn't know you were still here, so I didn't have the medicine you need. I don't know how your body is now?"

"Don't be sorry, you're not the one who treated me." Zhao Qiqing went directly down the stairs, skillfully came to the table, picked up the kettle and poured herself a glass of water.

"Sit down." Fu xishen said to her.

Zhao Qiqing naturally opened her chair and sat opposite him.

Song Xi bit her teeth. She didn't expect Zhao Qiqing to lose face.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Qiqing said while drinking water to moisten her throat.

"This is the most advanced therapeutic instrument in our hospital. It is specially designed to treat Mr. Fu's head." Song Xi smiled and introduced the main purpose of this instrument.

Zhao Qiqing's smile gradually disappeared after hearing that the treatment was for her head. She remembered the scene when Fu xishen blocked the stick for her a few years ago.

But a stick can stop it. Why did you leave her later?

Assistant Wei put the therapeutic instrument on Fu xishen and sat down to be busy.

None of the four spoke for a long time.

After a while, Zhao Qiqing rang again, and the caller ID was Rong Yan.

Zhao Qiqing took a look at the screen, muted her mobile phone, put it on the table and didn't continue to pay attention.

Dozens of minutes passed quickly. After Fu xishen's treatment, assistant Wei took down the instrument, and then Song Xi began to check.

"This time, the index has come back some upward. We should adhere to the treatment." Song Xi said.

Fu xishen didn't reply. Assistant Wei helped Song Xi pack up his things: "I'll take you away."

Song Xi nodded and then looked at Zhao Qiqing: "Miss Zhao, I just saw you calling. You must not want to disturb you. Do you want to disturb Mr. Fu? Mr. Fu has finished his treatment now. Now you can answer it."

Songxi smiled with her handbag.

Fu xishen also cast his eyes here and stared at her.

Song Xi still wanted to linger for a while, but it was obvious that neither of them had the intention to speak. Assistant Wei kept urging, but she still couldn't stay.

Fu xishen waited until Song Xi left and said, "whose phone is it?"

"You don't know." Zhao Qiqing said a word and didn't want to answer again.

Fu xishen didn't want to speak again. He directly reached out and took Zhao Qiqing's mobile phone without paying attention.

"What are you doing!" Zhao Qiqing asked.

"It's just a look at the caller ID. why are you guilty?" Fu xishen asked.

Fu xishen lit up Zhao Qiqing's screen, and then his cheek tightened: "is this what you say you don't know?"

Zhao Qiqing obviously doesn't want to talk to him.

"I've been able to call you more than ten times in a while. It seems that I'm really worried about you." Fu xishen said sarcastically.

"You've had enough." Zhao Qiqing said, "I didn't get through again. If you're jealous, why don't you make some sense?"

"Well, it seems that you remember everything I said." Fu xishen nodded with satisfaction. When he was about to return the mobile phone to her, the mobile phone screen lit up again.

Facing Fu xishen's gaze, Zhao Qiqing always felt a little guilty.

Zhao Qiqing asked, "what are you going to do?"

"Your secretary's call." Fu xishen returned her cell phone.

Zhao Qiqing was about to leave with her mobile phone, but she heard Fu xishen's voice: "pick it up here."

"Please listen to my assistant's call?" Zhao Qiqing asked incredulously.

"What if someone borrowed your assistant's phone and called you?" Fu xishen smiled and said, "don't worry, I'll listen to what I should listen to and avoid what I shouldn't listen to."

"How can it be? My assistant is busy working in the company now! Not everyone is idle!" Zhao Qiqing said in an atmosphere.

"You answer." Fu xishen raised his head and said.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Qiqing really picked up the phone: "Xiao Tong, you..."

Before the words were finished, a weiqubaba voice sounded over there: "it's me, sister Qiqing."

Zhao Qiqing's words stopped for a moment. She was surprised and said, "Rong Yan?"

"Sister Qiqing, why don't you answer my phone? I came to your company and you weren't there. Where the hell are you!"