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071、How do I care about your shit

All the hesitation and wasted time in life seemed to appear and ask questions at this moment, the sword energy was cold and the dusk was rushing.

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"Forget it if you don't drink it." Ji Xiaoqian glared at Ji Ke. She couldn't bear to give him the soup.

Ji Ke looked at Ji Xiaoqian's aggrieved expression, softened her heart, picked up Tang Xiaoxin and took a sip, then widened her eyes...

"How is it?" Ji Xiaoqian took a few steps back, afraid that Ji Ke would dislike it and squirt it out.

Ji Ke swallowed the soup in his mouth and sighed, "It's so delicious."

"You scared me to death." Why did this person do this? He was obviously delicious, but he made a bad expression, which made her think that the soup she had made for the afternoon had failed.

Ji Ke laughed, "Qianqian, what did you really make your brother look at?"

Ji Xiaoqian was overjoyed after hearing Ji Ke's words. If his brother said it was delicious, then Zhuang Weiren would definitely like it.

The two brothers and sisters downstairs were discussing the soup lively, but Zhang Bilan upstairs had a cold face.

She didn't expect that Guo Xiaoman would be so difficult to deal with. She failed both plans, so she didn't believe that Zhuang Weiren could always keep her.

Hearing the laughter downstairs, Zhang Bilan had an idea.

Ji Ke was drinking the soup in big mouthfuls. When he saw Zhang Bilan come down, he said excitedly, "Mom, come and try the soup cooked by Qianqian. It tastes very delicious."

"Of course, this is all my mom's credit. Without your teachings, how could our eldest lady make any soup?" Ji Ke did not forget to flatter her.

Ji Xiaoqian's face was a little red. Since childhood, her mother rarely praised her. She looked at Zhang Bilan expectantly.

Zhang Bilan was not in the mood to praise Ji Xiaoqian now, and glanced at the soup bowl lightly, "Have you sent it to Zhuang Weiren?"

Ji Xiaoqian was stunned. It was already past seven o'clock in the evening. Even if she sent it now, Zhuang Weiren probably had dinner.

When Zhang Bilan saw Ji Xiaoqian's expression, she knew that she had never thought about it. She suppressed her anger and asked, "Is there any soup?"

"……have."

"Then send it now, by the way, to the People's Hospital."

"People's Hospital?" Ji Xiaoqian exclaimed, "Is Brother Zhuang injured?"

Zhang Bilan was speechless. What is the purpose of giving birth to this daughter?

Even Zhuang Weiren didn't know how he was fighting with that woman.

Take a deep breath, "It's not that he was injured, but he was in the People's Hospital. You send the soup to him. Remember, don't get angry when you see anything and hear anything. Come back and tell me, I'll teach you how to do it."

Ji Xiaoqian asked the servant to put the soup into the insulation bucket, and took the bag to the driver to take her to the hospital.

After Ji Xiaoqian left, Ji Ke asked Zhang Bilan in confusion, "Mom, there are many men in the upper class who are good at us. Why do you and Qianqian have to ask Zhuang Weiren?"

As far as he knows, Zhuang Weiren has no intention of Ji Xiaoqian at all. Even if he gets engaged, it is probably a business marriage. The two have no feelings for each other. He doesn't feel that there is any happiness in such a marriage.

Zhang Bilan saw Ji Ke like that, without answering him, changed the topic, "Eat quickly, go to work after eating."

Ji Ke, "..." He's been busy for a day today, why do he still have to work when he gets home?

Anyway, since childhood, my mother has two standards for him and Qianqian. Ji Ke thought while eating and going to play games later, but my mother would not keep guarding him anyway.

...

Ji Xiaoqian walked into the hospital with the insulation bucket in her arms and inquired. She was so angry that she wanted to throw it away.

Zhuang Weiren actually took care of Guo Xiaoman in the hospital.

Thinking of Zhang Bilan's words, she walked to the ward in a frustration.

In the ward, Guo Xiaoman was sitting on the bed playing with his cell phone, while Zhuang Weiren was sitting on the sand and busy working. The coffee table in front of him became his desk, with many documents piled up on it.

It turns out that being a president is so tiring. She always thought that being a boss would just move her mouth.

Unexpectedly, I had to not only talk but also do things.

"Do you want to drink water?" the man asked without raising his head when he looked at the document.

Guo Xiaoman was stunned and hurriedly said, "No need."

She wanted to go to the toilet after drinking too much water, and Zhuang Weiren would help her to go to the toilet, so she would be shy.

The man seemed to see what she thought, put down the documents in his hand, and said seriously, "Don't be thirsty when you go to the toilet, as this will not help you recover from your injuries."

Guo Xiaoman glanced at her heels and shoulders. In fact, it didn't hurt much and she didn't have to be hospitalized at all. But Zhuang Weiren was here, so she didn't dare to be discharged privately.

"You don't have to worry about it." Guo Xiaoman said in anger.

Zhuang Weiren pursed her lips, looked at Guo Xiaoman, and continued to bow her head to work, "If you don't recover from your injuries, then stay in the hospital until your injuries heal."

Guo Xiaoman thrust hard on the corner of her mouth, and she swears in anger, "How can I care about you?"

"Because I was implicated and injured, I have the responsibility to take care of you." Zhuang Weiren did not get angry because of Guo Xiaoman's swearing, and made a plain statement.

Ji Xiaoqian heard this as soon as she walked to the door and pulled her heart hard.

Zhuang Weiren cares about that woman Guo Xiaoman, and he can say that he is responsible for taking care of her.

What about her, what is her fiancée?

His hands holding the insulation bucket were shaking slightly, and Ji Xiaoqian wanted to turn around and leave, but when she thought of Zhang Bilan's words, she closed her eyes hard.

My mother knew everything, so she warned her before coming, not to get angry no matter what she saw, hear, or what she heard.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Ji Xiaoqian adjusted her mood, held the insulation bucket in one hand and was ready to knock on the door gently with the other hand.

"What are you doing?" The bodyguard at the door spoke to stop them. They had been paying attention to this woman for a long time, but because she didn't do anything and was just standing here, they couldn't drive them away. Now they saw that she wanted to knock on the door, so they immediately spoke out.

Ji Xiaoqian blinked, "I am Zhuang Weiren's fiancée Ji Xiaoqian."

Two bodyguards looked at each other, and one of them said to Ji Xiaoqian, "Please wait."

The bodyguard went in and asked, and Ji Xiaoqian stood at the door and waited.

She felt extremely frustrated. Her authentic fiancée was blocked outside the door, while the other woman was taken care of by Zhuang Weier.

After hearing the bodyguard's request, Zhuang Weiren frowned, "Let her go back."

"Don't, please invite her in." Ji Xiaoqian hurriedly stopped him. Ji Xiaoqian was not Zhuang Weiren's fiancée. It must be heartbreaking to see her fiancé accompanying other women.

How could she make a mistake in such a good opportunity?

"Are you sure?" Zhuang Weiren looked at Guo Xiaoman.

Guo Xiaoman nodded violently, "It's very certain." She happened to be very bored in the hospital. Someone came to the door to find the abuse, so why did she let it go?

"Then please come in with Miss Ji."

After receiving the instructions from Zhuang Weiren, the bodyguard went to invite Ji Xiaoqian in.

Ji Xiaoqian tried hard to stabilize her emotions, maintain her usual elegant ladylike image in front of Zhuang Weiren, and walked in slowly.

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Small theater:

A year later, the day before Christmas, Guo Xiaoman sent Zhuang Weiren a WeChat message.

Guo Xiaoman: "I want it."

Zhuang Weiren: "Okay, wait for me to get off work."

Guo Xiaoman: "I want it."

Zhuang Weiren: "Don't be so anxious, I'll be back after get off work."

Guo Xiaoman: "I want it."

Zhuang Weiren: "Wait for me, I'll go back now."

Guo Xiaoman: "I don't want it anymore."

Zhuang Weiren: "No, you have to, I can't hold it in anymore."

Guo Xiaoman: "..." She just wanted Christmas gifts.

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