Relieve doubts

Qingyi leaned halfway at the door of her room. The two brothers' voices were so loud that even the deaf heard them. She was a little stunned, not knowing whether Zheng Xiaolang's words were true or not.

"Why aren't you resting in the bed? Does your waist still hurt?" Seeing Qingyi standing at the door, he smiled and walked towards her. "I'm sorry, I wanted to come back to cook for you to eat in the evening, but something happened temporarily."

He apologized to her, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what you eat." Qingyi understood his difficulties. As the president of such a large company, he was not so relaxed and comfortable. Daily meetings and decisions were enough for him to worry. She was just a little injured in her waist, and it was not a serious illness.

After recuperating at home for a week, she finally recovered from the dual effects of Zheng Xiaolang's massage and medicine. She was bored at home, so she went to the company with Zheng Xiaolang.

"Qingyi, if I had nothing, would you follow me?" Zheng Xiaolang looked at the car with an unpredictable expression, as if he was testing her something.

"Then what kind of woman do you think I am?" Qingyi threw the words back to him. The gap between them was not about money, but about being unable to communicate. He was unwilling to communicate with her, and she was even more unwilling to touch the bottom line of his heart. Although she knew the crux of the two, she really didn't want to let herself be hurt any more. Such pain left on her heart, which had formed a deep scar. She didn't want to touch the scar again, for fear that after the scar was lifted, she would be unable to face her scarred heart.

A woman who has suffered emotionally once is a fool. She is already a helpless fool when she suffered the same injury several times on the same man. She is probably already a super fool when she is hurt by him again and again.

Silenced, the air in the car was a little stagnant for a moment. Zheng Xiaolang did not answer her rhetorical question, and seemed unwilling to raise this topic again. He just drove the car attentively, as if the question had not been asked just now.

He hugged her waist and walked towards the office. The staff along the way looked at them carefully, looking at them respectfully. "Don't do this, it's a misunderstanding." Qingyi's face turned slightly red. In fact, she knew that he was just afraid that her waist would be uncomfortable, so she hugged her. This week, she had always thought that he was just atonement. Perhaps he felt that his waist was injured because of him, so he always acted so gentle. But no matter how gentle he was, he still had trauma in her heart. The trauma that was engraved in her heart made her dare not trust him easily.

"I'll come here to pick you out for dinner at noon." He sent her to the door of her office, and he kissed her gently and fell on her snow-white cheeks. The extremely gentle words made her seem a little uneasy and confused for a moment. Although he has been really gentle to her for the past week.

But after all, this was in the company, in front of the secretary, she made such intimate actions. She was so embarrassed that her face was flushed, and she turned around and walked into her office, closing the office door in front of him.

He turned around and thought about the changing expression on Qingyi's face, without showing any displeasure or even a very pleasant look. He also hummed a song happily.

"Boss, you're very strange today." Zheng Ying walked into his office with a bunch of documents in his arms. He looked surprised when he heard him humming a song. During college, Zheng Xiaolang was always the prince charming in the hearts of the girls in the school. He was very talented and his singing was low and mellow. As long as a girl was rarely confused by him.

"Is it strange?" Zheng Xiaolang looked up and smiled happily, with a bright smile on his face.

"Is there a good thing for the boss? Otherwise, why are you like a dead tree lately?" Zheng Ying put the documents on his desk, but there was no sign of leaving. He supported his chin with both hands, raised his smart eyes, and stared at him as if he was exploring.

"What do you think about love? Do you think of that person all day long, and your mind is full of her every move, every frown and smile?" Zheng Xiaolang laughed, and his deep eyes were filled with hidden fears and fears.

"Boss, are you sure you are in love or..." Zheng Ying didn't dare to ask too bluntly, for fear that he would send him abroad without any trouble.

"In heat, do you think I'm in heat, right?" Zheng Xiaolang glanced at his friend and subordinate angrily and amusedly. He would know what this guy wanted to say, as long as he fell down.

"Haha, boss, I didn't say that. This is what you said by yourself. Don't blame me. There are still many things to deal with. I'm sorry." He is not a fool, just stop when he sees it. Anyway, he knows what's going on with him. In fact, when he sees his cautious appearance towards Qingyi in the morning, he guessed what's going on. It's just here to make sure, and he really doesn't give him mercy.

Qingyi sat in the office, sorting out all kinds of information from these days. In fact, many of them were not in a hurry. So she was not in a hurry. However, the young secretary would come in from time to time, either pouring tea for her, or asking her if she wanted to rest or if she had any errands to help. In fact, she really had nothing to do, so she just turned on the computer and was stunned.

"Miss Wen, can I talk to you?'When she was stunned, Feng Lian walked in. Qingyi frowned and looked at her." Miss Feng, I have something to ask me for help?" Qingyi didn't have a good impression of her, not only because of Zheng Xiaolang's engagement with her, but also because of her special prize.

"Miss Wen, I must know that Xiaolang and I are going to get engaged." Feng Lian was straight to the point, probably because she knew that there was no one else in the office.

"Well, I know, what Miss Feng is asking me for? Since she is engaged to Zheng Xiaolang, I think it must have nothing to do with me, right?" Qingyi smiled at her. She didn't want to be so sarcastic, but she felt uncomfortable when she saw her arrogant look.

"It really has nothing to do with you, but I heard that Xiaolang hit your waist and was afraid that he would forget my fiancée because he sympathized with you too much." Feng Lian's smile was very false, and the expression on her face also made her feel unhappy.

"Then Miss Feng, you should look at him and tell him not to forget that you, the real fiancée, is here? Don't worry, I'm not interested in other people's things, let alone men." Qingyi picked up the tea that the little secretary had made for her just now on the table and took a sip.

"This is what Miss Wen said herself. If you don't compete with me, don't say I threaten you. I don't like to threaten anyone, including you." Feng Lian seemed even more proud when she heard Qingyi's words, as if she was already in sight of victory.

"I listened to the warning that Miss Feng came here to me. But I want to ask a question, because this question has been kept in my heart and is about to get moldy. You know that I can't hide my mind. If you don't tell me, I will always feel unhappy. Of course, maybe because of the unhappiness, Xiaolang wants to comfort me, and I will accept it." Qingyi pretended to be serious and looked straight into her eyes.

"Haha, that, you can ask, I know everything, I can say everything." She was a little surprised and a little guilty. She had long heard that Qingyi was threatening her, but as long as she left Xiaolang farther, she would not have to worry.

"I want to ask, I think you didn't pick up the draft of your special prize on the road, because I believe that the draft was brought to the company. And I'm very sure that it was painted by me personally and it took me a whole night." Qingyi's eyes shone with clear light.

"I picked up the drawings, but they were not on the road, but in the company's elevator. After you came in that day, you fell to the ground in a panic. When the elevator arrived, you went down. And I happened to be inside, so I picked them up." She felt relieved when she heard her explanation, and felt that a doubt that was bothering her in her heart was finally revealed. She had always thought that Zheng Xiaolang secretly gave it to Feng Lian for public service, but now she knew that he had wronged him.

"You go out, I understand. But even if you win the award, what if you do?" Qingyi looked at her back with contempt. Such a beautiful and elegant woman had such a bad character. Zheng Xiaolang probably likes such a lady who pretends to behave.

"Aying, go and call out the elevator surveillance and don't let anyone see it. You know what to do." Zheng Xiaolang didn't expect that he just wanted to see the woman he missed, but he didn't expect that he would hear such wonderful inside information.

"Boss, I didn't expect that, don't look at the surface when you look at people. The more beautiful and gentle the woman is, the worse she is in her heart." Zheng Ying smiled and opened the door and walked out. When she went out, she saw Feng Lian walking towards her and showed a strange smile at her.

"Xiao Lian is here, what? Are you going to have lunch?" Zheng Xiaolang saw Feng Lian come in, slowly picked up the coffee cup in front and took a sip. A flash of disgust appeared on his face, but soon he changed into a false smile.

"Xiaolang, I know that Miss Wen was injured because of you. I won't bother you at noon. You can accompany her to have dinner." Feng Lian looked virtuous and gentle.

"Oh, it was Qingyi who told you that I injured her waist." He seemed to be better than Feng Lian's show.

"Yes, I just saw that she hadn't come to work for more than a week, so I went to express my condolences. She told me that her waist was injured because of you. Although she didn't blame you, I think you should spend more time with her, which would be considered as apologizing to her." Feng Lian said with caution and without any leakage. If he hadn't seen her performance on the camera just now, he would have been fooled by her words.
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