"Leng Shao, what do you mean?" Jiang Fengming's mouth also sank down, and a touch of sullen flashed across his eyes as clear as glass.
"I said, Qing Qing is resting. Please don't disturb me!" Leng Shaoheng emphasized the word "Qingqing" and her appellation.
Jiang Fengming and he looked at each other indifferently, and the two hot lines of vision crossed in the air, like a thunderbolt of lightning on a clear day.
"In that case, I'll ask lengshao. Why didn't I see you for a week when I handed it over to you? I had a car accident just after I came back." The river breeze says coldly.
Leng Shaoheng was enraged by the provocative and interrogative words. He bit his back teeth and burst his forehead. He said with a sneer, "Qingqing was trying to save my son from the car accident. What's wrong with Jiang?"
Jiang Fengming raises his eyebrows, and a smile of sarcasm appears on his lips. This scene has been staged in front of him. A month ago, in his office, Leng Shaoheng angrily asked why Shen Qingqing was allowed to deliver the documents in the rain. At that time, he had reason to say that Shen Qingqing was his own employee and no one else had the right to interfere. Now he was blocked by him. It's ridiculous !
"Leng Shao, who told me at the beginning that if you like her, you have to protect her. Now because you have a car accident, you don't take good care of her. That's what you call liking?" Jiang Fengming returned the sentence to Leng Shaoheng intact, and the provocation in his eyes remained unchanged.
Enron, who was frightened by the sparkly conversation between them, huddled in front of the glass window and looked inside secretly. Maybe their voices are too loud to disturb Shen Qingqing. She finds Shen Qingqing lying on the bed looking at her with puzzled eyes.
Enron quickly winked at her, indicating the situation outside her door. Shen Qingqing received the signal from her and said, "is it Jiang and Enron? Come on in
Outside the door, the two men who were stuck in the war were stunned when they heard Shen Qingqing's soft voice. Then Jiang Fengming came into the ward in front of Leng Shaoheng with a smile of satisfaction.
Leng Shaoheng's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He followed them tightly and returned to the ward.
"Qingqing, I heard that you had an accident. Enron and I came to see you specially. How are you?" Jiang Fengming asked her in a soft voice, with a caring look between her eyes.
Shen Qingqing saw Jiang Fengming and Enron come to see her. She was very happy and said gratefully, "thank you, Mr. Jiang. I'm ok, but I have a little leg injury. I can go back to work in half a month!"
Jiang Fengming didn't know her situation. Wen Yan was relieved and said with a smile, "well, I'm waiting for you in Zhanfeng."
"No way!" A cold male voice suddenly joined in.
Shen Qingqing and Jiang Fengming see that Leng Shaoheng is also following in. They are leaning against the wall with their hands tied. They are looking at their every move.
"Why not?" Shen Qingqing was so angry when she saw him that she hummed coldly.
"The doctor said it would take at least a month for your leg to get better, so don't think you can go back to work in half a month!" Leng Shaoheng's voice is low and hoarse, and there is cold in his eyes.
Shen Qingqing bit her lip and said angrily, "didn't the doctor say I could get out of bed in half a month? Why should I have to go back to work in a month?"
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