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Qingqing buried her head in an Jingcheng's arms and said in a dull voice, "I've known since the first day I saw you."

An Jing Cheng Leng Leng, tentatively said: "do you blame me?"

Qingqing laughed: "do you think I'm blaming you for this?"

The big stone in an Jingcheng's heart finally landed, but he was still curious: "Qingqing, can you tell me why? It seems that many things I thought you would be angry, but every time you can forgive me

He should have been happy, but there was unspeakable uneasiness in his heart.

Qingqing hugged his waist and said, "there are many things in the world that can't be explained clearly. Half a year ago, after your car accident, you should have fallen in love with Yang Xue, but you resisted Yang Xue overnight. It's hard to say

Qingqing doesn't mean she doesn't want to tell him, it's just that things are too weird, she can only express them euphemistically.

An Jingcheng sighs. Qingqing is right. She also knows that Qingqing will not tell him the truth, so she doesn't ask any more.

"What would you like to eat later?" An Jingcheng changed the subject.

Qingqing rubbed in his arms and said with a smile, "I want to eat your food today. You can just make four dishes and one soup."

An Jingcheng opened a little distance, printed a kiss on Qingqing's forehead, and said with a smile, "OK, it depends on you."

The knock on the door rang out again.

"Come in, please

As an Jingcheng talks, Qingqing steps back.

"Dean an, these are the inspection reports of Miss Shan."

Familiar female voice, isn't this Yang Xue's voice?

There is no change on an Jingcheng's face. He takes things from Yang Xue's hands without expression, and then turns his eyes to Qingqing: "get out!"

Yang Xue didn't show a sad or resentful expression this time. She looked at Qingqing and said, "Miss Shan, thank you last time. You saved my life."

"You're welcome. It's good that Miss Yang can figure it out." After listening to Yang Xue's words, Qingqing is surprised. Is this the person who was dying a month ago?

"I'd like to invite Miss Shan to a meal to express my gratitude. I wonder if Miss Shan will appreciate it?"

"Nurse Yang, your thanks have been conveyed, and the rest will not be needed." Before Qingqing speaks, an Jingcheng refuses for Qingqing.

Yang Xue is not discouraged, smile, continue to say: "Dean an, I have no other meaning, I really want to thank Miss Shan."

I don't know why, Yang Xueming is very kind to talk to her, but she feels that her back is a little chilly: "Miss Yang, you really don't have to be so polite. Anyone else will do that."

Yang Xue lowered her head, feeling a little depressed: "did my previous behavior scare you? I really want to be friends with Miss Shan."

Qingqingmo, she's not a man. Yang Xue doesn't think her pathetic appearance will make her change her mind. She still believes in her intuition. Yang Xue's current situation is too dangerous.

An Jingcheng frowns tightly. He doesn't know what Yang Xue is going to do, but he doesn't think that Yang Xue really wants to make friends with Qingqing, so he says mercilessly: "go out, do you still want to force others, and it's working time. If you think this job is optional, I don't mind firing you now."