Everything can happen in this world. You can't relax at all before the other party is beaten to the position. Chen Qing saw Manager Gao's excited look and reminded him: You must keep a close eye on me today, and you must not let the short party have a chance to escape!
At this time, the secretary knocked on the door and walked in and presented the two with a cup of fragrant tea. Then he stepped back and left.
Try it, this is the best Biluochun that costs tens of thousands of yuan per liang. Chen Qing smiled and said: I usually don’t want to take this kind of tea out to entertain guests. Manager Gao is the first one
Thank you for your love! Although Manager Gao never had the habit of drinking tea only by drinking coffee, he still picked up the teacup and took a sip and pretended to be very enjoyable. He kept saying: Good tea, good tea. I used to hear people mention how good Biluochun is. Today, after tasting it with the chairman, it is really worthy of its reputation.
Why can't I taste the goodness of this tea? Chen Qing looked at the manager Gao in front of him, just like President Wang and his daughter who praised Dahongpao Tea, and couldn't help but pick up the tea cup in front of him and drink a few sips. But what made him extremely depressed was that he once again regarded this top-quality Biluochun, which cost tens of thousands of yuan per ounce, as the Monkey King Jasmine Tea that costs tens of thousands of yuan a bag.
Maybe it was because of Ailing's unexpected recovery yesterday that Chen Qing was in a very good mood. After the talks, he did not ask Manager Gao to leave immediately, but chatted with him for a while. Of course, Manager Gao, who is knowledgeable, would not miss this opportunity to get closer to the chairman, and the witty words made Chen Qing very happy.
Chairman, Academician Xu meets you at the door. The sweet voice of the secretary comes from the table again
Since the chairman has a visiting guest, I will go down to do things. Manager Gao quit the office tactfully
Xiao Chen, I heard that you have been doing well recently! Xu Wenlin walked in with a smile, and sat down on the leather sofa against the wall without Chen Qing greeting.
Uncle Xu, I have been quiet for a few days now. Why are you here again? Chen Qing’s head hurts when he sees Xu Wenlin, an old vampire, because this old man with the title of academician, every time he finds him, there is nothing good to do except sending tasks to constantly squeeze his cheap labor.
Who told you that "No. 1 Research Institute" is so good? If I don't come and squeeze you, who will I go? Xu Wenlin's face was filled with smiles, as if he had just picked up a treasure pot at the door.
Tell me, what task does it have this time? Chen Qing looked at Xu Wenlin's face full of smiles in front of him, and she really wanted to raise her foot to stamp his face and see if he could still smile. But considering the serious consequences after he had sex, Chen Qing still rationally gave up this tempting idea
Xu Wenlin slowly put away the smile on his face and said seriously: I am here to find you this time not to assign a task to you, but to notify you of something else.
Is that right? Chen Qing's face suddenly filled with a smile when he heard this. He immediately took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it on him and lit a fire for Xu Wenlin himself. Mr. Xu, as long as you don't come to squeeze me, everything is easy to talk about. At noon today, I will go to Manhanlou for two drinks
A good news, a bad news, do you want to listen to good first or bad first? Xu Wenlin asked
Chen Qing shook his head and smiled and joked: Damn, this line has been used more than 800 times in the TV series. Don’t you know how to change to another fresh line?
Xu Wenlin pretended not to hear Chen Qing's joke and said directly: The good news is that I am not here to squeeze you today, nor will I give you any tasks
Puff! Chen Qing, who was drinking Biluochun, heard this and sprayed the tea in his mouth on the desk, and said to Xu Wenlin with a wry smile: This is the good news you are talking about?
It's Ah! Xu Wenlin nodded seriously and asked back: Isn't this good news for you?
It's indeed good news! Chen Qing asked helplessly: What about the bad news?
Xu Wenlin cleared his throat and said word by word: According to reliable news, Americans may have known that you are a supernatural person.
What! Chen Qing jumped up from the big chair in shock and shouted at Xu Wenlin: You didn’t promise before that I would never let my identity be exposed. How do you explain what is happening now?
If Chen Qing is most afraid of, it must be that he has the ability to possess the sensory stream of consciousness supernatural powers. Which developed countries in Europe and the United States know about it? At that time, what he will face is the encirclement of killers and intelligence personnel sent from various countries. Thinking of the intelligence agencies all over the world and the cold-blooded killer Chen Qing, who is fearless, can't help but sweat appears on his forehead.
Don't be excited, don't be excited, things are not what you think! Just now, Chen Qing personally helped Xu Wenlin light a cigarette, but this time, it was Xu Wenlin's turn to light a cigarette for Chen Qing himself
Chen Qing took a few puffs of cigarettes to calm down his out of control, then sat back on his big chair and stared at Xu Wenlin's eyes and said: Tell me, what's going on?
Xu Wenlin took out a stack of licences from the briefcase he carried with him and handed them to Chen Qing. In order to get these photos, we sacrificed an excellent agent. You can take a look first!
Chen Qing took the photo handed by Xu Wenlin and frowned.
It turned out that the people in these photos were the same person, with a strange purple light in their eyes covered with bright red blood, and on the ground around him were dead bodies lying all over the ground. Judging from the Cui green camouflage uniforms on their bodies, they were probably regular soldiers.
When was this happening in Xi'an? Although Chen Qing had guessed in his heart that which soul in his body might have killed many people in Xi'an, when he really saw these photos, he still had a little difficulty accepting the fact that he had killed so many people with his own hands. Finally, he knew that the real reason for Ailing's autism was that after seeing the man he loved deeply turned into a murderous devil, he chose to escape because he could not accept the fact that he could not accept the fact in front of him.
This is a photo taken by the American spy satellite. Xu Wenlin continued: Brother, you are really cruel enough to kill so many officers and soldiers. If the old man hadn't helped you suppress this matter, you would have been as happy as you are now. You would have been thrown into a jail of five square meters long ago.
Xu Wenlin shook his head and continued: It’s not that I’m relying on my old age to teach you a lesson. Young people should learn to appropriately control their desires. Just like the thing you did during the interrogation of the Municipal Public Security Bureau yesterday is not a perfect match. With your current identity and status, women should just hook and put many women outside to their arms, why do you need to play with excitement!
Hehe! Chen Qing couldn't help but blush when he saw Xu Wenlin talking about the rape of Zhao Yao in the interrogation room of the municipal bureau yesterday, and said awkwardly: Uncle Xu, you should also save me some face!
Save face! Xu Wenlin seemed to be addicted, and glared at Chen Qing and said: Don’t you think about it, what is the difference between what you did yesterday and which young master Long in Xi’an?
OK, I know my mistakes are not enough. I was slapped by a woman and I was so excited. I promised that this would not happen again in the future. Seeing that Xu Wenlin opened his mouth and wanted to continue teaching him a lesson, Chen Qing quickly admitted his mistake and brought the topic back to the main topic. What do you mean is that Americans have begun to notice the existence of me, a psychic through these satellite photos, but do not know that I have a sensory stream of consciousness?
That's what you mean, so you must not be so impulsive in your work in the future, and it's better to be more restrained. Otherwise, the Americans would know that the so-called "No. 1 Research Institute" is not a scientific research unit but a psychic. I guess you will only be able to hide in a completely closed underground military base in the future by learning from a young master Long to save your life. Xu Wenlin advised seriously
Sure, certain, I will restrain my edge in the future and ensure that similar things will not happen again. Chen Qing nodded sincerely and promised again
However, Xu Wenlin is a veteran and he was young. He knew that it would be strange if a young man like Chen Qing is not arrogant. He would probably not listen to his regrets. He had to prepare to help him wipe his butt in his heart. As for his ass assurance of Chen Qing, he just thought that someone had just made a fart.
Seeing Xu Wenlin getting up and leaving, Chen Qing hurriedly tried to stay and said, "It's better not to leave after Chinese food. At noon, we asked General Wang Zhenbang to go to Manhanlou for two cups."
Just your alcohol tolerance, forget it! Xu Wenlin glanced at Chen Qing next to him with his eyes and joked: Judging from the past records, your kid's wine is quite bad. After drinking, he ruined his daughter.
Hehe! Chen Qing smiled awkwardly with a fever on his face, but he still kept it again: Then just eat and not drink
Forget it, old man, I am born to work hard and have to go back half an hour later. There are still many things waiting for me to deal with in Beijing. Let’s talk about it next time! Xu Wenlin waved to Chen Qing and rejected Chen Qing’s kind invitation again. Before leaving, he did not forget to remind him: You must remember your uncle Xu’s words, think clearly about everything you do in the future and try to be more restrained and keep a little low-key.
Huh! After seeing Xu Wenlin and Chen Qing were relieved, he finally sent away this uncle Xu who he could not afford to offend.
After returning home at noon and enjoying the loving lunch made by Ailing in person, Chen Qing hugged Ailing and lay on the head of the bed to make love. The phone in her pocket rang very badly.
Chen Qing was so upset by Mr. Xu this morning that he was taught a lesson. Now I don’t know which ignorant guy is coming to disturb him. He couldn’t help but answer the phone in anger and shouted at the microphone: Hello, who Ah?
Why don't they mess with you so loudly? Ouyang Baoer's soft voice came from the phone
Chen Qing was so scared that he almost jumped up from the bed, secretly regretting why he didn't look at the number first before answering the phone
Are you having something to do with me? Chen Qing quickly lowered his voice several times, and while speaking, he didn't forget to give Ailing a sweet smile to her, who was lying in her arms.
At this time, Ailing, who was lying comfortably in the man's arms, obviously also heard the voice of calling Chen Qing, a young woman, and was staring at Chen Qing with her beautiful big eyes alertly.
I'll answer a call. Chen Qing got up and was about to go outside the room to answer the call. Ailing held his hand tightly.
Just take it here! Ailing looked at Chen Qing coquettishly, pouted with Hongyan's little mouth and said: Unless you have a ghost in your heart?
How could this happen? Ailing said this, so Chen Qing had to sit on the sofa and answer Ouyang Baoer's call, begging the other party not to say anything intimate on the phone, otherwise Ailing, who was pricking her ears next to her, would be finished when she heard her
Where are you now? Ouyang Baoer asked
Me, I'm at home Ah Chen Qing thought about it and said after thinking about it.
I have something very important to you now. Ouyang Baoer said
Chen Qingming knew that Ouyang Baoer would not come to his house at this time, so he deliberately said to the phone: What's the matter? Just come to my house to talk.
Ailing next to him saw that the man dared to call the other person to his house, there should be no problem, so he relaxed his hand holding the man's arm.
Finally getting done with Ailing, Chen Qing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and walked to the large terrace outside the room and whispered: Miss, just tell me what you have?
Why do you want to talk so much nonsense? I'm at the entrance of Shanghai First People's Hospital! Ouyang Baoer's tone was obviously not troublesome
Hospital? Chen Qing was stunned for a moment. He saw Ouyang Baoer jumping around in the company yesterday, probably wouldn’t have gotten sick so quickly!
I'm sick, are you here? Ouyang Baoer's voice suddenly increased by eight decibels on the phone and his tone became more and more impatient
OK OK OK OK OK I'll do it! Chen Qing was really afraid that Ouyang Baoer would get angry and immediately raised the white flag to surrender. After hanging up the phone, he muttered again, and was still screaming so loudly when he was sick
Chen Qing sat back to Ailing and whispered in her ear: Dear, there is something in the company that I want me to make a decision in person. If you feel bored in the afternoon, drive out for a walk. Call me if you have anything to do. Do you know?
Well, if you have to worry, you have to worry, I will take care of myself. Ailing said and leaned over and kissed the man gently on the face.
Driving to the entrance of Shanghai First People's Hospital, Chen Qing found that Miss Ouyang Baoer was standing bored at the entrance of the hospital, stepping on the gravel on the ground and looking around from time to time. She looked so rosy, and she didn't look like a sick person at all.
Are you really sick? Chen Qing looked at the eldest lady Ouyang Baoer in front of him with a look of doubt and was smiling.
I was sick just now, can't I recover now? Ouyang Baoer walked over and took the man's hand and walked towards the Mercedes-Benz parked on the side and took me home!
You didn't have a fever, right? Chen Qing stretched out his hand and acted to touch her forehead. You called me so quickly to send you home?
You just got a fever! It seems that Miss Ouyang Baoer was not in a good mood today. She reached out and opened the man's hand, turned around and walked to the car, opened the car door and got in.
Seeing that Ouyang Baoer, who had always been gentle, suddenly became so arrogant, Chen Qing couldn't help but think in depression, "It's because that thing happened to be here these days, so she'd be in such a bad mood, right?"
Chen Qing started the car and was about to turn the steering wheel and turn to Ouyang Baoer's house. The woman next to him shouted, "It's wrong, not to go to my parents' house, but to the small house I rented outside."
On the way, Ouyang Baoer didn't say anything but leaned softly on the man. Chen Qing asked her what was going on. She just shook her head but refused to speak.
Seeing that women who have always been optimistic are so depressed, Chen Qing suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart. Ouyang Baoer asked him to do so, probably because he could never give her a name.
Following Ouyang Baoer into this familiar hut, Chen Qing sat on the sofa and waited for the woman to ask him for another position. However, the woman did not show off with him as he thought. Instead, she walked into the bedroom for a long time and didn't see her again, leaving Chen Qing alone in the living room.
Chen Qing sat in the living room and waited for half an hour. After smoking the last cigarette in the cigarette box, he finally pushed the door open and walked into the bedroom without any trouble. However, he found that Ouyang Baoer was leaning against the bedside in a daze. It seemed that she had forgotten that there was Chen Qing waiting for her in the living room outside.
Chen Qing couldn't help feeling helpless when he saw the helpless eyes in the woman's eyes. He sat next to her and asked in a low voice: What's wrong with you today? Tell me out if you have something to do and don't hold it in your heart. Will I feel heartbroken if I get sick?
Which Ailing is too late for you to feel heartbroken now? Where can I still have time to feel heartbroken? Ouyang Baoer looked at the irresponsible man in front of her, and the tears that were already spinning in the frame of her eyes could not stop flowing down her tears.
Chen Qing finally understood the reason why Ouyang Baoer was in such a bad mood today. It turned out that she knew his relationship with Ailing, and saw that her hope of getting a reputation from a man became increasingly slim, so she was like this.
Good baby, stop crying, I love you the same thing without a name! Chen Qing put the woman's plump body into her arms and comforted her softly: Besides, your belly has been pregnant for more than three months. If you don't think about yourself, you should think more about the children in your belly. How can you cry badly?
Next, Chen Qing promised the woman that she would love her and the child in her belly forever, and raised her hand to swear to the sky that he would agree to the request of the woman. After a long time of struggle, Ouyang Baoer finally stopped the continuous tears like the water of the Yangtze River.
The woman who had just cried leaned softly in the man's arms and looked up and said to Chen Qing: I'm tired, can I let me sleep in your arms for a while?
Don't say it for a while, even for a lifetime is fine! The man said, lowered his head and pecked his lips gently.
At this time, the secretary knocked on the door and walked in and presented the two with a cup of fragrant tea. Then he stepped back and left.
Try it, this is the best Biluochun that costs tens of thousands of yuan per liang. Chen Qing smiled and said: I usually don’t want to take this kind of tea out to entertain guests. Manager Gao is the first one
Thank you for your love! Although Manager Gao never had the habit of drinking tea only by drinking coffee, he still picked up the teacup and took a sip and pretended to be very enjoyable. He kept saying: Good tea, good tea. I used to hear people mention how good Biluochun is. Today, after tasting it with the chairman, it is really worthy of its reputation.
Why can't I taste the goodness of this tea? Chen Qing looked at the manager Gao in front of him, just like President Wang and his daughter who praised Dahongpao Tea, and couldn't help but pick up the tea cup in front of him and drink a few sips. But what made him extremely depressed was that he once again regarded this top-quality Biluochun, which cost tens of thousands of yuan per ounce, as the Monkey King Jasmine Tea that costs tens of thousands of yuan a bag.
Maybe it was because of Ailing's unexpected recovery yesterday that Chen Qing was in a very good mood. After the talks, he did not ask Manager Gao to leave immediately, but chatted with him for a while. Of course, Manager Gao, who is knowledgeable, would not miss this opportunity to get closer to the chairman, and the witty words made Chen Qing very happy.
Chairman, Academician Xu meets you at the door. The sweet voice of the secretary comes from the table again
Since the chairman has a visiting guest, I will go down to do things. Manager Gao quit the office tactfully
Xiao Chen, I heard that you have been doing well recently! Xu Wenlin walked in with a smile, and sat down on the leather sofa against the wall without Chen Qing greeting.
Uncle Xu, I have been quiet for a few days now. Why are you here again? Chen Qing’s head hurts when he sees Xu Wenlin, an old vampire, because this old man with the title of academician, every time he finds him, there is nothing good to do except sending tasks to constantly squeeze his cheap labor.
Who told you that "No. 1 Research Institute" is so good? If I don't come and squeeze you, who will I go? Xu Wenlin's face was filled with smiles, as if he had just picked up a treasure pot at the door.
Tell me, what task does it have this time? Chen Qing looked at Xu Wenlin's face full of smiles in front of him, and she really wanted to raise her foot to stamp his face and see if he could still smile. But considering the serious consequences after he had sex, Chen Qing still rationally gave up this tempting idea
Xu Wenlin slowly put away the smile on his face and said seriously: I am here to find you this time not to assign a task to you, but to notify you of something else.
Is that right? Chen Qing's face suddenly filled with a smile when he heard this. He immediately took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it on him and lit a fire for Xu Wenlin himself. Mr. Xu, as long as you don't come to squeeze me, everything is easy to talk about. At noon today, I will go to Manhanlou for two drinks
A good news, a bad news, do you want to listen to good first or bad first? Xu Wenlin asked
Chen Qing shook his head and smiled and joked: Damn, this line has been used more than 800 times in the TV series. Don’t you know how to change to another fresh line?
Xu Wenlin pretended not to hear Chen Qing's joke and said directly: The good news is that I am not here to squeeze you today, nor will I give you any tasks
Puff! Chen Qing, who was drinking Biluochun, heard this and sprayed the tea in his mouth on the desk, and said to Xu Wenlin with a wry smile: This is the good news you are talking about?
It's Ah! Xu Wenlin nodded seriously and asked back: Isn't this good news for you?
It's indeed good news! Chen Qing asked helplessly: What about the bad news?
Xu Wenlin cleared his throat and said word by word: According to reliable news, Americans may have known that you are a supernatural person.
What! Chen Qing jumped up from the big chair in shock and shouted at Xu Wenlin: You didn’t promise before that I would never let my identity be exposed. How do you explain what is happening now?
If Chen Qing is most afraid of, it must be that he has the ability to possess the sensory stream of consciousness supernatural powers. Which developed countries in Europe and the United States know about it? At that time, what he will face is the encirclement of killers and intelligence personnel sent from various countries. Thinking of the intelligence agencies all over the world and the cold-blooded killer Chen Qing, who is fearless, can't help but sweat appears on his forehead.
Don't be excited, don't be excited, things are not what you think! Just now, Chen Qing personally helped Xu Wenlin light a cigarette, but this time, it was Xu Wenlin's turn to light a cigarette for Chen Qing himself
Chen Qing took a few puffs of cigarettes to calm down his out of control, then sat back on his big chair and stared at Xu Wenlin's eyes and said: Tell me, what's going on?
Xu Wenlin took out a stack of licences from the briefcase he carried with him and handed them to Chen Qing. In order to get these photos, we sacrificed an excellent agent. You can take a look first!
Chen Qing took the photo handed by Xu Wenlin and frowned.
It turned out that the people in these photos were the same person, with a strange purple light in their eyes covered with bright red blood, and on the ground around him were dead bodies lying all over the ground. Judging from the Cui green camouflage uniforms on their bodies, they were probably regular soldiers.
When was this happening in Xi'an? Although Chen Qing had guessed in his heart that which soul in his body might have killed many people in Xi'an, when he really saw these photos, he still had a little difficulty accepting the fact that he had killed so many people with his own hands. Finally, he knew that the real reason for Ailing's autism was that after seeing the man he loved deeply turned into a murderous devil, he chose to escape because he could not accept the fact that he could not accept the fact in front of him.
This is a photo taken by the American spy satellite. Xu Wenlin continued: Brother, you are really cruel enough to kill so many officers and soldiers. If the old man hadn't helped you suppress this matter, you would have been as happy as you are now. You would have been thrown into a jail of five square meters long ago.
Xu Wenlin shook his head and continued: It’s not that I’m relying on my old age to teach you a lesson. Young people should learn to appropriately control their desires. Just like the thing you did during the interrogation of the Municipal Public Security Bureau yesterday is not a perfect match. With your current identity and status, women should just hook and put many women outside to their arms, why do you need to play with excitement!
Hehe! Chen Qing couldn't help but blush when he saw Xu Wenlin talking about the rape of Zhao Yao in the interrogation room of the municipal bureau yesterday, and said awkwardly: Uncle Xu, you should also save me some face!
Save face! Xu Wenlin seemed to be addicted, and glared at Chen Qing and said: Don’t you think about it, what is the difference between what you did yesterday and which young master Long in Xi’an?
OK, I know my mistakes are not enough. I was slapped by a woman and I was so excited. I promised that this would not happen again in the future. Seeing that Xu Wenlin opened his mouth and wanted to continue teaching him a lesson, Chen Qing quickly admitted his mistake and brought the topic back to the main topic. What do you mean is that Americans have begun to notice the existence of me, a psychic through these satellite photos, but do not know that I have a sensory stream of consciousness?
That's what you mean, so you must not be so impulsive in your work in the future, and it's better to be more restrained. Otherwise, the Americans would know that the so-called "No. 1 Research Institute" is not a scientific research unit but a psychic. I guess you will only be able to hide in a completely closed underground military base in the future by learning from a young master Long to save your life. Xu Wenlin advised seriously
Sure, certain, I will restrain my edge in the future and ensure that similar things will not happen again. Chen Qing nodded sincerely and promised again
However, Xu Wenlin is a veteran and he was young. He knew that it would be strange if a young man like Chen Qing is not arrogant. He would probably not listen to his regrets. He had to prepare to help him wipe his butt in his heart. As for his ass assurance of Chen Qing, he just thought that someone had just made a fart.
Seeing Xu Wenlin getting up and leaving, Chen Qing hurriedly tried to stay and said, "It's better not to leave after Chinese food. At noon, we asked General Wang Zhenbang to go to Manhanlou for two cups."
Just your alcohol tolerance, forget it! Xu Wenlin glanced at Chen Qing next to him with his eyes and joked: Judging from the past records, your kid's wine is quite bad. After drinking, he ruined his daughter.
Hehe! Chen Qing smiled awkwardly with a fever on his face, but he still kept it again: Then just eat and not drink
Forget it, old man, I am born to work hard and have to go back half an hour later. There are still many things waiting for me to deal with in Beijing. Let’s talk about it next time! Xu Wenlin waved to Chen Qing and rejected Chen Qing’s kind invitation again. Before leaving, he did not forget to remind him: You must remember your uncle Xu’s words, think clearly about everything you do in the future and try to be more restrained and keep a little low-key.
Huh! After seeing Xu Wenlin and Chen Qing were relieved, he finally sent away this uncle Xu who he could not afford to offend.
After returning home at noon and enjoying the loving lunch made by Ailing in person, Chen Qing hugged Ailing and lay on the head of the bed to make love. The phone in her pocket rang very badly.
Chen Qing was so upset by Mr. Xu this morning that he was taught a lesson. Now I don’t know which ignorant guy is coming to disturb him. He couldn’t help but answer the phone in anger and shouted at the microphone: Hello, who Ah?
Why don't they mess with you so loudly? Ouyang Baoer's soft voice came from the phone
Chen Qing was so scared that he almost jumped up from the bed, secretly regretting why he didn't look at the number first before answering the phone
Are you having something to do with me? Chen Qing quickly lowered his voice several times, and while speaking, he didn't forget to give Ailing a sweet smile to her, who was lying in her arms.
At this time, Ailing, who was lying comfortably in the man's arms, obviously also heard the voice of calling Chen Qing, a young woman, and was staring at Chen Qing with her beautiful big eyes alertly.
I'll answer a call. Chen Qing got up and was about to go outside the room to answer the call. Ailing held his hand tightly.
Just take it here! Ailing looked at Chen Qing coquettishly, pouted with Hongyan's little mouth and said: Unless you have a ghost in your heart?
How could this happen? Ailing said this, so Chen Qing had to sit on the sofa and answer Ouyang Baoer's call, begging the other party not to say anything intimate on the phone, otherwise Ailing, who was pricking her ears next to her, would be finished when she heard her
Where are you now? Ouyang Baoer asked
Me, I'm at home Ah Chen Qing thought about it and said after thinking about it.
I have something very important to you now. Ouyang Baoer said
Chen Qingming knew that Ouyang Baoer would not come to his house at this time, so he deliberately said to the phone: What's the matter? Just come to my house to talk.
Ailing next to him saw that the man dared to call the other person to his house, there should be no problem, so he relaxed his hand holding the man's arm.
Finally getting done with Ailing, Chen Qing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and walked to the large terrace outside the room and whispered: Miss, just tell me what you have?
Why do you want to talk so much nonsense? I'm at the entrance of Shanghai First People's Hospital! Ouyang Baoer's tone was obviously not troublesome
Hospital? Chen Qing was stunned for a moment. He saw Ouyang Baoer jumping around in the company yesterday, probably wouldn’t have gotten sick so quickly!
I'm sick, are you here? Ouyang Baoer's voice suddenly increased by eight decibels on the phone and his tone became more and more impatient
OK OK OK OK OK I'll do it! Chen Qing was really afraid that Ouyang Baoer would get angry and immediately raised the white flag to surrender. After hanging up the phone, he muttered again, and was still screaming so loudly when he was sick
Chen Qing sat back to Ailing and whispered in her ear: Dear, there is something in the company that I want me to make a decision in person. If you feel bored in the afternoon, drive out for a walk. Call me if you have anything to do. Do you know?
Well, if you have to worry, you have to worry, I will take care of myself. Ailing said and leaned over and kissed the man gently on the face.
Driving to the entrance of Shanghai First People's Hospital, Chen Qing found that Miss Ouyang Baoer was standing bored at the entrance of the hospital, stepping on the gravel on the ground and looking around from time to time. She looked so rosy, and she didn't look like a sick person at all.
Are you really sick? Chen Qing looked at the eldest lady Ouyang Baoer in front of him with a look of doubt and was smiling.
I was sick just now, can't I recover now? Ouyang Baoer walked over and took the man's hand and walked towards the Mercedes-Benz parked on the side and took me home!
You didn't have a fever, right? Chen Qing stretched out his hand and acted to touch her forehead. You called me so quickly to send you home?
You just got a fever! It seems that Miss Ouyang Baoer was not in a good mood today. She reached out and opened the man's hand, turned around and walked to the car, opened the car door and got in.
Seeing that Ouyang Baoer, who had always been gentle, suddenly became so arrogant, Chen Qing couldn't help but think in depression, "It's because that thing happened to be here these days, so she'd be in such a bad mood, right?"
Chen Qing started the car and was about to turn the steering wheel and turn to Ouyang Baoer's house. The woman next to him shouted, "It's wrong, not to go to my parents' house, but to the small house I rented outside."
On the way, Ouyang Baoer didn't say anything but leaned softly on the man. Chen Qing asked her what was going on. She just shook her head but refused to speak.
Seeing that women who have always been optimistic are so depressed, Chen Qing suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart. Ouyang Baoer asked him to do so, probably because he could never give her a name.
Following Ouyang Baoer into this familiar hut, Chen Qing sat on the sofa and waited for the woman to ask him for another position. However, the woman did not show off with him as he thought. Instead, she walked into the bedroom for a long time and didn't see her again, leaving Chen Qing alone in the living room.
Chen Qing sat in the living room and waited for half an hour. After smoking the last cigarette in the cigarette box, he finally pushed the door open and walked into the bedroom without any trouble. However, he found that Ouyang Baoer was leaning against the bedside in a daze. It seemed that she had forgotten that there was Chen Qing waiting for her in the living room outside.
Chen Qing couldn't help feeling helpless when he saw the helpless eyes in the woman's eyes. He sat next to her and asked in a low voice: What's wrong with you today? Tell me out if you have something to do and don't hold it in your heart. Will I feel heartbroken if I get sick?
Which Ailing is too late for you to feel heartbroken now? Where can I still have time to feel heartbroken? Ouyang Baoer looked at the irresponsible man in front of her, and the tears that were already spinning in the frame of her eyes could not stop flowing down her tears.
Chen Qing finally understood the reason why Ouyang Baoer was in such a bad mood today. It turned out that she knew his relationship with Ailing, and saw that her hope of getting a reputation from a man became increasingly slim, so she was like this.
Good baby, stop crying, I love you the same thing without a name! Chen Qing put the woman's plump body into her arms and comforted her softly: Besides, your belly has been pregnant for more than three months. If you don't think about yourself, you should think more about the children in your belly. How can you cry badly?
Next, Chen Qing promised the woman that she would love her and the child in her belly forever, and raised her hand to swear to the sky that he would agree to the request of the woman. After a long time of struggle, Ouyang Baoer finally stopped the continuous tears like the water of the Yangtze River.
The woman who had just cried leaned softly in the man's arms and looked up and said to Chen Qing: I'm tired, can I let me sleep in your arms for a while?
Don't say it for a while, even for a lifetime is fine! The man said, lowered his head and pecked his lips gently.
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