Qiao Zhiyi was still struggling. During hesitation, Zhou Zheng answered the phone and then handed the phone to her.

"Master, I have something to tell you."

"..." Qiao Zhiyi glanced at the car behind him, took a deep breath, took the phone, and put it to his ear, "Hello."

"Do you need me to come down and say hello to your colleagues?" The cold and light voice made Qiao Zhiyi suddenly feel chills from the soles of her feet to her forehead.

She smiled uglier than crying, "No, I'll be right away."

After hanging up the phone and returning the phone to Zhou Zheng, she adjusted her mood, turned around and said to her colleagues: "Sorry, I have to go back."

Dean Tong nodded and said to her: "Go."

"See you tomorrow, everyone."

Qiao Zhiyi got into the car under the watchful eyes of everyone.

After the car drove away, someone said: "This Dr. Qiao has a good background. She seems gentle and easy to get along with, but her husband seems..."

"It's a little bit. Logically speaking, I should come down and say hello."

Dean Tong glanced at them and said, "Okay, don't talk about your colleagues' personal matters. Let's all go back. We have to go to work tomorrow."

…

Qiao Zhiyi was sitting in the car and enduring the low air pressure. She didn't know what had offended this god of plague.

He pinched his fingers nervously and looked out the car window.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a hand stretched out in front of her, and she stared at it nervously.

What's the meaning?

"cell phone."

Qiao Zhiyi turned to look at him, not sure why.

Shi Jingzhou's eyes darkened, "Give me the phone."

Qiao Zhiyi gave him the phone hesitantly, watching his actions.

Shi Jingzhou pressed his slender fingers on the screen and threw it to her.

"You must answer my calls from now on."

"I'm very busy sometimes." Qiao Zhiyi saw his mobile phone number in the address book and also noted "a husband".

Be first in line.

She wants to change it.

What a husband, not a husband!

Shi Jingzhou crossed his legs and said cheerfully: "When you're done, call me back as soon as possible."

Qiao Zhiyi held the mobile phone and no longer knew what to answer.

Does he have nothing else to do all day?

Why do you have to keep an eye on her so hard?

Suddenly, Shi Jingzhou hooked his arm around Qiao Zhiyi's neck and leaned forward to smell it.

Qiao Zhiyi's eyes widened in fright, then quickly closed them.

All I could see was his face, and when you zoomed in, it was like watching a ghost movie.

"Have you been drinking?"

Qiao Zhiyi swallowed her saliva and closed her mouth tightly.

She only drank a little bit and ate so many dishes, but she could still smell it?

What kind of dog nose is this?

Shi Jingzhou pinched her masseter muscles on both sides, and she opened her mouth in pain.

"Drinking during menstruation." Shi Jingzhou let go of her and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Qiao Zhiyi's heart tightened, and she explained with difficulty, "It doesn't matter if you drink a little red wine. Red wine is considered health-care wine. Drinking less can beautify your skin and delay aging."

Shi Jingzhou tapped his fingers on his thigh, a calculation flashed in his deep eyes.

He suddenly said: "It seems that nothing can be done during menstruation."

Qiao Zhiyi's whole body trembled.

Zhou Zheng, who was sitting in front, almost lost the steering wheel.

Shouldn't he be in the car? Should he be under the car?

This topic is a bit out of scope.

The car stopped in front of his house, and Zhou Zheng hurriedly evacuated, fearing that he would hear something he shouldn't hear later.

Qiao Zhiyi hurriedly got out of the car and walked home quickly, as if there was a ghost chasing behind her.

Uncle Xiang called her, "Young madam, have some soup..."

People have already rushed upstairs.

When Shi Jingzhou walked in slowly, Uncle Xiang was worried, "What's going on, young lady?"

"Bring her the soup." Shi Jingzhou took off his coat but did not catch her.

Those words in the car had already achieved enough power.

Women who have been frightened too much are afraid of becoming stupid.

Uncle Xiang filled the soup and went upstairs, "Young Madam, I'll serve you some soup. Please drink some."

Qiao Zhiyi opened the door and made sure it was only Uncle Xiang. She relaxed a little and said, "Thank you, Uncle Xiang."

"This is the black chicken soup that the young master asked me to make this afternoon. The young master has been waiting for you to come back for dinner."

Uncle Xiang's words surprised Qiao Zhiyi.

Is he waiting for her to have dinner with him?

Qiao Zhiyi worked on herself mentally for a long time, and then followed Uncle Xiang downstairs.

Shi Jingzhou was talking on the phone, and he turned back the moment she came downstairs.

Qiao Zhiyi avoided his sight, sat down at the dining table, picked up the bowl of soup, and drank one mouthful after another.

She didn't want to eat with him, she just didn't want to waste Uncle Xiang's efforts.

Shi Jingzhou hung up the phone and came over and sat opposite her.

The soup was almost at the bottom, but she was still scooping it out with a spoon.

It was rare that Shi Jingzhou didn't tease her. He finished his meal and went directly upstairs.

Qiao Zhiyi: "..."

Qiao Zhiyi was about to go upstairs when Jingzhou came down again.

"Master, do you want to go out so late?" Uncle Xiang stepped forward and asked.

"Yeah." Shi Jingzhou walked to the door and looked back at Qiao Zhiyi, "Cherish tonight."

Qiao Zhiyi didn't realize what he meant until he returned to the bedroom.

Cherish tonight... What does he want to do tomorrow night?

Because of what Shi Jingzhou said, Qiao Zhiyi couldn't sleep no matter what.

…

The next day, Qiao Zhiyi went downstairs.

She didn't see Shi Jingzhou and didn't know if he was back.

"Young Madam." Uncle Xiang always placed breakfast on the table when she came downstairs with great precision.

Qiao Zhiyi sat down and asked, "Where is he?"

"The young master has not come back."

"oh."

It's pretty good, at least I don't feel burdened eating breakfast.

"Uncle Xiang, does he have a job?" Qiao Zhiyi always felt that he had been too busy all day.

How can a really busy person have time to stare at someone he doesn't love?

Uncle Xiang thought about it seriously and said, "I don't know if the young master had a job before. Since he came back, he has not had a job."

Not doing his job properly means that he had a busy day.

The Shi family has a big business. Even if Shi Jingzhou does nothing in his life, it will be enough for him to chew on him until he dies.

If he is free, then she has to be busy.
To be continued...