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Her sudden intimacy made Liang Jia feel extremely uncomfortable. She looked through her shoulder hole at Long Zhenghao, and laughed dryly, "Miss Ling, what's wrong? Are you tired of staying here? "It's alright, I'll be on vacation from today onwards …"

"Really!?" Ling Mengzhu immediately released her, overjoyed!

Her happiness was like a thorn in Long Zhenghao's eyes. Was she that unwilling? You want to push him away in such a hurry? This was such an insult to his pride, that he became angry in his heart!

Liang Jia nodded. "Of course it's true. In the future, let me take care of Zhenghao. Since you've already taken so many days off, it's time for you to go back to work." It hadn't been easy for her to get such a long vacation, all for the chance to be alone with Long Zhenghao!

"Yeah, yeah. If we don't go back, our boss will definitely fire me." Ling Mengzhu acted as if Liang Jia's words made a lot of sense, and began to pack up her things, intending to leave.

It wasn't that she was so heartless, so heartless. It was too painful for a man and woman to be alone in a room. She didn't feel that way when she was at home before. Since she could sometimes not see Long Zhenghao for three days at home, and he almost didn't stay on the first floor, she felt that her life was no different from before, there was no need at all.

There was one thing she didn't have the guts to say, and that was that Long Zhenghao's car, which was worth at least a million yuan, had been torn apart by those bandits like wolves. She had been to the police station three times in the past week. Every time, she would come back from the dark. She had no other choice, but she didn't dare to tell Long Zhenghao about it.

With Long Zhenghao's unreasonable and domineering personality, she didn't even dare to think about what his reaction would be when he found out that her car had been detained by the police for a week and was in danger of being divided up or taken care of.

"Also, pack my things as well." Long Zhenghao, who was on the sickbed, suddenly said and successfully woke up Ling Meng Zhu who was in a trance. Liang Jia, who was beside him, was also confused.

"Huh?" Ling Mengzhu raised her head from the cabinet and looked at him, "Why are you taking your things?"

"Is there even a need to ask? I'm going to leave the hospital. " Long Zhenghao's tone was naturally not any better when he was angered by her eagerness to leave. There was the usual annoyance on his face, and his overbearing attitude!

"Discharge …?" Liang Jia exclaimed in surprise. She rushed forward and grabbed Long Zhenghao's hand, "Zhenghao, what are you joking about? You're still too weak to leave the hospital, so you should stay for at least another two weeks. "

She had been on leave for two weeks, and he actually wanted to play with her and get her out of the hospital? Wasn't this deliberately causing her to vomit blood and die?

She was anxious, but Long Zhenghao was not anxious. He calmly said, "I know my own body. There is no need to waste time staying here anymore."

Liang Jia looked at him eagerly, her face full of anticipation. You still have a lot of water that you haven't taken out yet, and you're going to have to lie in bed when you get home and you can't work or do anything else. "

"That's right, I think what Miss Liang said is right." Ling Mengzhu did not miss the opportunity to add fuel to the fire. Discharge? Then wouldn't the responsibility of taking care of the patient fall on her again? Didn't they have to help him wash his body and bathe together all day long? After a few minutes of bliss, her mood dropped to the bottom again.

Her blabbermouth received a nasty glare from Long Zhenghao that made her retract her gaze back to her head. She didn't dare to say anything more.

Everyone knew Long Zhenghao's personality very well. He had decided that even ten bulls wouldn't be able to pull him back, so they didn't waste their time trying to persuade him. After Ling Meng Pearl finished packing her things, she began to pack up his things resentfully.

In the end, Long Zhenghao actually left the hospital, and was pushed out by Ling Mengzhu in a wheelchair. Liang Jia drove them home in her own horse six. Her expression was not very clear all the way home. Disappointment and anger mixed together, but she didn't dare to show it.

Long Zhenghao had been leaning back in his chair with his eyes closed. He didn't know whether he had felt Liang Jia's disappointment or not, but as a woman, he had felt it. She sat beside Liang Jia, looking at her delicate face that was twisted into a knot.

The car drove directly to the bottom floor where Long Zhenghao's house was, and the two women helped him out of the car and sent him home. The house was cold and deserted, almost as cold as it had been when he left.

Ling Mengzhan wiped the sweat on her forehead with the back of her hand and said: "Young Master Long, why don't you stay downstairs for a few days? "It's more convenient this way."

After all, it's not convenient for Long Zhenghao to move around right now. If he lives upstairs, I won't be able to do anything, and it's not convenient for her to take care of him either. He originally thought that Long Zhenghao would reject her suggestion, as he had in the past, but this time, he actually nodded in cooperation. However, he had a request for her to wash the blanket and sheets before he was willing to use them.

Few people stayed in the guest rooms on the first floor. He vaguely remembered seeing a friend who stayed there once. It was a woman. Long Zhenghao had never liked sleeping in the same bed as others, mainly because he didn't like the smell of others.

"I'll go wash." Liang Jia walked towards the guest room and took out the four pieces of clothing from within. Then, she walked towards the door. Puzzled, Ling Mengzhan shouted at her back, "Hey …" Miss Liang, where are you going to bathe? " It couldn't be that he was planning to bathe at the seaside, right?

Liang Jia was even more suspicious than she was, "To the dry cleaner's. Otherwise, where else would I go to wash up?"

"No need? "You can just wash it with clean water at home."

"It's fine, the service station is washing faster." Liang Jia left with a smile, disappearing from the main entrance.

Ling Mengzhu curled her lips, "Why waste this money?" So this is how rich people live their lives. "

Although she wasn't a rich girl, she used to rub the quilt with her hands and float it, but she could still put perfume in the water for the last time. Sleeping in the fragrant quilt every day, how wonderful! Alas, rich people don't understand life!

Long Zhenghao looked at the colorful expression on her face and suddenly found it funny. This woman …

"Take a rest on the sofa first." Ling Mengzhu pushed him to the side of the sofa, and after helping him to sit down, she could not help but complain, "Sigh, Miss Liang wants to serve you so much, but you suddenly want to leave the hospital. This is very unfair."

"Why don't you really feel sorry for her if you don't want her to take care of you?" Long Zhenghao raised his eyebrows at her. He felt a little indignant in his heart. If it wasn't for the fact that she was in a hurry to give him to Liang Jia, would he have been in a hurry to leave the hospital? Of course he knew that Liang Jia wanted to take a leave of absence from the hospital to take care of her heart. However, he didn't want to owe her a favor, because this favor could very well be repaid with his happiness. He wasn't the type of person to exchange his conditions for a wife, not anymore …

"Ugh …" Ling Meng Zhu was stunned, then laughed dryly: "Actually … People think it's a kind of happiness. "

"You sure know how to think for others." The corner of his mouth curved into an evil smile, "Since you think that this is a type of happiness, then I shall leave this happiness to you. Just treat it as repaying you for saving me."

"No, thanks!" "I'm a good doer — I don't like to ask for anything in return!" Ling Mengzhu almost immediately jumped up to refuse. Happiness... There was a type of happiness that did not suit her; it truly did not suit her!

"That's good. I was afraid you would ask for a reward." Long Zhenghao smiled. There was a deep meaning behind his words, and of course, this meaning was not something Ling Meng Zhu could understand. When she didn't understand, she felt even more scared. She was speechless.

In the following days, Ling Mengzhu became his nanny. Not only did she have to serve his meals, but she also had to serve him to dress and sleep. Other than the two of them not having any real relationship, they were no different from husband and wife.

Although Long Zhenghao still had an unpredictable and rude temperament, he didn't show any of the low profile and politeness that a normal person should have. However, there was one thing that was good. He didn't care about the dishes she cooked at all, especially the noodles she cooked.

She had originally thought that he would be picky to death and torture her crazily on this point. She hadn't thought that a bowl of noodles would be enough to settle her problem.

Three days later, Long Zhenghao was much better, but because the wound was too deep, and it was right beside his heart. A single strenuous exercise or squat would cause his head to be covered in sweat, so most things still needed Ling Mengzhu's help.

Long Zhenghao spent most of his time in the study room at home, so he was not interested to know what he was doing. When Manager Liu suppressed his anger and asked when she would be able to work, she had to answer: Tomorrow!

Thus, today was the first day after Ling Meng Zhu took her leave from work. She busied herself with the company for the whole morning, and when it was almost noon, Ling Meng Zhu accidentally pulled out a red invitation card from her drawer. When he opened it, he found that it was actually from Director Yu. His son's full moon wine? That pervert, Director Yu's son, was already a full moon, but he was still so lustful. The child's mother was truly pitiful!

Just as Ling Mengzhu was thinking about this, Director Liu's voice came from the aisle, "Everyone get ready, it's time to go to the banqueting hall to have some wedding wine. Did anyone come to the banqueting hall?" Even if a table of vegetables was set aside, it would still cost at least two thousand yuan, so everyone knows the amount of the gifts that will be paid. The revolution depends on one's self-awareness, so I won't force it. "

"Ah …" Could you not go … " Waves of aggrieved voices sounded in the office, "I don't have any money..." "I only have five hundred yuan left for living expenses this month. My son still needs to pay the association's fees in a few days …"

"That's right, that's right …" "Director Liu, can you not go …" Another girl wailed.

CEO Liu's eyebrows rose as he said unhappily: "I, Boss Yu, have thought highly of you by posting this post. Who dares not go? Anyone who doesn't go is disobeying the rules of the company. And Little Yang, do you have five hundred yuan in your bag? Are you sure you can do it? "

Five hundred dollars was still not enough? Ling Mengzhu wanted to run into a wall. She was so poor that she even thought that she was making a huge sum of money. Yet, she still had to pay 500 yuan in red fines? He sneaked under the table, secretly praying: Ignore me, ignore me...