gifts from the past
Bo Jingxing smiled and said nothing.
The secretary waiting at the door understood it and took out a small box the size of a palm from his pocket and asked the nurse to whisper a few words beside him.
The nurse looked back at Bo Jingxing in surprise, waved her hand to reject the small box, and said enviously: "Okay, people like you who care about your girlfriend are really gentle. I won't say anything to her."
"Thanks."
Bo Jingxing thanked him gently and took his secretary away from the hospital to deal with the private affairs that could not be handed over to Bo Jiu.
...
at the same time.
Qin Yiren was having breakfast in the car, and nervously made a video call with Yan Xiaye all the way, and finally came outside the agency.
On the screen of the mobile phone, Yan Xiaye cheered her up with a serious intrigue: "Yiren, you are the best!"
"Um!"
Qin Yiren turned off her phone, took a deep breath silently, pushed open the car door and walked out.
Following her colleagues who also came to work, she walked into the institution. She pretended to be accustomed to her and secretly observed the situation of others.
Compared to her as a newcomer in the workplace, other colleagues chatted in groups of three or three, and the content was nothing more than new brands and idol dramas.
Because the main project here is medical beauty, the number of female employees is obviously more than that of men, and someone soon noticed the unique brooch on Qin Yiren's chest.
"Hello." The two women came to her side from left to right, and greeted her happily: "Miss, your brooch is so beautiful, where did you buy it?"
Qin Yiren was a little panicked, looked up at the two people in front of him, thinking about how to answer.
She took the blame for not being her, and was afraid that her colleagues would recognize her as Miss Qin in the magazine, so she deliberately carried forward in an unobtrusive corner, but unexpectedly she was discovered.
Fortunately, the purpose of the other party to come to her was not very bad, so she could answer as if nothing had happened: "Sorry, I don't know, it was a gift from my boyfriend."
"Hey, that's great." The woman showed an envious expression and said for granted: "Even such brightness is definitely very expensive even if it is a fake. My family never wants to buy a gift for me."
Another woman nodded: "That's right, my boyfriends are all from other people's good things, so we won't have such a life."
Qin Yiren listened with a smile, showing embarrassment and shyness, while looking at the shining brooch.
No wonder Bo Jingxing wanted to bet with her, it turned out that he had guessed the reaction of others...
In other words, the value of this brooch is probably not something you can afford after a few years of salary, and maybe it is the kind that lasts decades.
then.
When it appears on an assistant doctor, no one sees it as the real thing.
If the brooch is conscious, it will probably feel a little wronged.
The corners of the scorching lips were slightly raised, Qin Yiren waved goodbye to her two colleagues, and came to her department smoothly.
Close the door with your hands back.
Qin Yiren's heart was completely settled, but at the same time she was a little confused.
Somehow, the colleagues saw her appearance clearly, but everyone's reaction was very ordinary, and no one seemed to suspect that she was Miss Qin in the entertainment news.
The reason may be the same as this brooch. After all, as Chu's lover, Miss Qin does not need to go to work hard, but she just happened to be a passerby with the surname Qin...
Understanding the very possible truth, Qin Yiren secretly thanked for this situation, sat at the table and opened the appointment file, and began to prepare for work.
After just finished reading today's appointment, Li Li, who was a doctor, came on time and greeted her with a smile: "Miss Qin, good morning."
"Good morning Lili."
Qin Yiren changed into surgical gowns, carefully placed the "fake brooch", locked it in a private cabinet, and followed Li Li into the operating room.
...
In a blink of an eye.
After the morning work, the patient was supported by his family and the doctors welcomed lunch break.
Qin Yiren and Li Li called takeaway in the office, watching the short videos on their mobile phones together, deepening their friendship in an orderly manner.
It is also because of this that when the whole day of work is over.
Qin Yiren didn't find it very hard, but instead found it novel and interesting. She even began to think about getting her salary this month, so she could buy some gifts for Bo Jingxing, Baoer, her brother and mother.
After leaving the institution where she worked, she sent a message to Chu Xinian and took a taxi to the hospital to visit Baoer.
As Chu Xinian said, Baoer's condition has returned to normal. Staying in the hospital is just for caution, for fear of the little guy's high fever.
Standing outside the baby ward through the glass, Qin Yiren looked at it for a while, and then turned around and saw Chu Xinian who had just arrived.
"Yiren, the doctor said that Baoer was discharged from the hospital tomorrow, so you don't have to worry."
After Chu Xinian finished speaking, he asked naturally: "Today is your first day of work. How is your mood? Are you in trouble?"
I didn't expect Chu Xinian to remember such a small thing.
The slender eyelashes trembled, and Qin Yiren smiled uneasyly: "No, my colleagues take good care of me, I have a happy life."
"That's good."
Chu Xinian nodded slightly, handed over the gifts prepared in advance, and a note.
Looking at the small box with exquisite workmanship, Qin Yiren guessed that it was valuable items such as jewelry and immediately refused: "Mr. Chu, I am not your lover now, and I cannot accept such a valuable gift."
Chu Xinian looked at her with deep eyes.
Seeing that she really had no intention of accepting it, she pondered for a moment and put away the box, then took out a lollipop, and asked with a smile: "Then, is there no problem with a candy?"
Qin Yiren nodded slightly, took the lollipop and thanked him, peeled the candy paper and put it in his mouth.
Then she looked at the notes with unknown meaning, and she didn't understand, so she said: "Is this for me too?"
"Well." Chu Xinian looked down at the notes, and a moment of recollection flashed between his handsome eyebrows and eyes: "But this was not what I gave to you."
Qin Yiren held a lollipop in her mouth, a cute little bag bulging on her snow-white cheeks, and asked vaguely: "It's not you... who is it?"
"It's you."
Chu Xinian smiled, looked at her with a dark and deep look, and added lightly: "Or according to your words, it's another you."
Another…she?
Qin Yiren was stunned for a moment, and her eyes became complicated when she looked at the notebook, "She knew there would be problems with her memory, so she asked you to give it to me?"
"She has always wanted to restore her memory, but she just didn't find the right opportunity."
Chu Xi sighed lightly and slowly stroked the leather cover of the notebook. Anyone could see the meaning of cherishing. "I heard that it seems to be related to Yan Xiaye, but she refused to tell me the specific reason."
Chapter completed!