Zhou Jingchen didn't drive.
The secretary sent him to the Joel Building and rushed back to the company.
He sat straight into the passenger seat, Cheng Xi's heart was pounding.
His driving skills are so bad that Zhou Jingchen will definitely dislike him.
She fastened her seat belt, and the man suddenly said, "Who gave you the flowers?"
Cheng Xi forgot that there was a bouquet of tulips in the back seat.
"friend."
"The friend you called just now?" Zhou Jingchen looked out the window and asked casually.
"Um."
At this time, the mobile phone resting on the central control unit rang.
Laixian is Ye Bonan.
Zhou Jingchen glanced over, his expression calm.
Cheng Xi connected the Bluetooth headset and said, "I'm going to the general hospital. Let's wait another day."
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Ye Bonan was very gentlemanly and didn't care about her breaking the appointment, he only cared about her condition.
She briefly explained the reason and the other party hung up.
"He is your friend." Zhou Jingchen put his elbow on the car window and rested his forehead on his hand, "He gave me the flowers."
Cheng Xi remained silent.
"Ye Bonan——" Zhou Jingchen said every word, "You are quite capable, you really got on top of him."
The word "pan" is not pleasant to the ears, and it means seduction and ridicule.
Coupled with Nancy's threat, Cheng Xi felt that Ye Bonan was like a flower covered with poisonous thorns, confusing and dangerous.
"I didn't get involved," she explained, "It was just a matter of getting along with friends."
"It's a good thing to be able to climb up." Zhou Jingchen spoke slowly and slowly, "The Ye family's assets are a figure that no outsider dares to guess. Others who want to climb up have no chance."
Cheng Xi turned his head and saw that the man had closed his eyes and was taking a nap to rest his mind.
She swallowed the words that came to her lips.
Six o'clock was the evening rush hour, and the main hospital door was blocked. Cheng Xi was afraid of getting scratched, so he didn't open it.
Parked at the intersection 300 meters away.
Turn off the fire.
Zhou Jingchen also happened to open his eyes.
"Bring that bouquet of flowers," he ordered.
Cheng Xi was startled.
"Don't you bring any gifts when you visit your doctor?" Zhou Jingchen gave her a nonchalant look, "I have a ready-made bunch, it will save you trouble."
He gets out of the car.
Cheng Xi indeed neglected etiquette and had no choice but to take it down with her hands empty.
The inpatient department is in Area C, the innermost area. Walking through the narrow open-air corridor, Hua Jingjing stood in Ward 3 and waved.
Zhou Jingchen stepped forward and asked, "What are the results of the examination?"
"The blood test results have not come out, the color Doppler ultrasound shows liver cysts, and the kidneys are not healthy." Hua Jingjing opened the door, "My mother is awake, please say hello."
He turned sideways and motioned to Cheng Xi to wait outside.
"Let's come together." Hua Jingjing invited her, "My mother also met Cheng Xi, she is not an outsider."
Cheng Xi had no choice but to follow him.
She glanced inadvertently from the corner of her eye. On the escort chair was a diamond-deposited bag from Himalaya, worth more than 2 million yuan. Zhou Jingchen had sent her to work before, and the co-pilot was displaying this bag.
He bought it for Hua Jingjing.
Cheng Xi is a Kelly worth over 200,000 yuan, one-tenth of the price.
She is low-key in school and carries cheap things, but Hua Jingjing is not suitable for being too high-profile.
So, it’s not about identity, it’s about relationship.
The wife of a securities boss said at a party that no matter how generous the men in Vanity Fair are and how much they dote on their little lovers, they are actually sober and rational.
The property of the big head comes from the family, and the pocket money of the little head comes from outside.
Most wives are not worried at all. They are lifelong comrades. As for the outside world, they are disposable items.
"Xi'er, have you eaten?"
Cheng Xi came to his senses and said, "I ate in the cafeteria."
"What a lovely appearance." Mrs. Hua looked at her for a while and said to Zhou Jingchen, "At the funeral banquet, a lady asked your mother why you and Xi'er didn't get together as a couple."
The smile on Zhou Jingchen's lips froze, then bloomed again, teasing Hua Jingjing, "I will date another woman, will Jingjing agree?"
"Of course I won't agree!" Hua Jingjing blamed Mrs. Hua, "Don't remind him. If he has a crush, I will cry."
"Am I that kind of person?" Zhou Jingchen's smile grew wider.
"You promise." Hua Jingjing said reluctantly, "I promise that I am the only one."
Mrs. Hua scolded her, "What are you talking about!"
Her momentum weakened and she held Zhou Jingchen's arm.
"Auntie, it's okay for Jingjing to have trouble with me. I'm coaxing her." Zhou Jingchen took the initiative to save her.
Mrs. Hua smiled, "You should spoil her!"
Cheng Xi raised his eyelids.
Mrs. Hua deliberately stopped Zhou Jingchen while she was present, so that she could witness Zhou Jingchen's filial piety to his future mother-in-law and his care for his future wife.
Put away unwanted thoughts and retreat when faced with difficulties.
Zhou Jingchen probably understood.
"Aunt, I will accompany Xi'er to visit Shiqing first." He tucked Mrs. Hua's quilt and told Hua Jingjing, "If you have any questions, call me."
"Why are you calling me? You are not a doctor." Hua Jingjing complained to him considerately, "I would rather you rest more and work less."
Zhou Jingchen held her hand and was equally considerate, "It's fair to run for your mother-in-law." He smiled, "Am I not your backbone?"
Hua Jingjing also laughed and sent him out, ignoring Cheng Xi the whole time.
Seeing this scene with your own eyes has a very different taste.
Cheng Xi subconsciously distanced himself and followed Zhou Jingchen from a distance.
Geng Shiqing is in Ward 8 around the corner.
The door was ajar, and there was a pungent smell of disinfectant.
Zhou Huaikang was not here, so Mrs. Zhou took the gift list to settle the accounts with the Geng family. Geng Shiqing, who was lying on the bed, was the first to notice Cheng Xi. He sat up suddenly and said, "Xi'er!"
The three people in the ward looked over at the same time.
Mrs. Zhou slowly closed the gift list and said, "The betrothal gift returned to the Geng family is exactly the same. The dowry taken back by the Zhou family is also quite a penny. Our two families have reconciled their accounts. From now on, Shiqing and Xi'er will no longer be unmarried. Couple."
Zhou Jingchen leaned against the TV cabinet and fiddled with the remote control boredly.
"Xi'er, you and Shiqing broke up peacefully, right?" Mrs. Geng was uneasy and wanted to make a promise herself.
Cheng Xi nodded, "Our personalities don't get along."
"It is rumored that Shiqing is a domestic abuser and likes to visit some messy performance venues. Is this true?"
"no."
Mrs. Geng breathed a sigh of relief and then thought of something, "Xi'er, Shiqing's mood has been unstable recently. You come here often to check on him. Aunt Geng, I'm begging you."
Geng Shiqing's pupils shone brightly.
"I have a lot of courses in my junior year, and I usually work as an intern in the company, so I don't have time to come..." Cheng Xi refused, "Mr. Geng and Mrs. Geng, please forgive me."
Geng Shiqing's light went out again.
It went out for a second, and then emitted a brutal and fierce light.
He lowered his head.
His hands were fisted in the sheets.
The ward was in embarrassment, and Mrs. Zhou didn't stay long. Mr. Geng was a decent man and sent him downstairs in person. Mrs. Geng sat on the chair, motionless.
"Xi'er, go to the supermarket and buy a bottle of water." Mrs. Zhou dismissed Cheng Xi.
Zhou Jingchen buttoned up his windbreaker and stood aside.
"Your father was promoted from the district police chief to the city's second-in-command step by step. During his tenure, he handled many major cases and offended many people. You are the only child of the Zhou family. Can I not think about you? Any accident will kill you." Mrs. Zhou stroked the pattern of her silk gloves, "If your Uncle Hua were alive, it wouldn't matter whether Xi'er married a son of an official family or not. The Hua family will keep you safe."
It was raining lightly outside the window and the fog was lingering.
Zhou Jingchen said nothing, staring at the petals scattered on the floor tiles.
