Su Xiaoxiao entered the life management period, so after the shower, she just hugged her to sleep and didn't touch her.

His warm palm gently rubbed her abdomen, as if he were massaging her.

Leaning against his warm arms, Su Xiaoxiao lost sleep again that night.

Who is Xia Fei?

Unconsciously, she began to care about these.

The next day

In the infirmary on the 22nd floor of Sheng group.

Gu Zhi drew blood from Fang Xiaoyu's vein. She frowned and stared at the silver needle under her skin. The whole person looked very nervous.

Gu Zhi lifted his eyelids to see her, "really painful?"

"No pain."

"What are you doing with your eyebrows?"

Fang Xiaoyu replied, "scared."

Gu Zhi pulled out the needle, turned around and wrote a label on the small bottle full of blood, "me too, so please don't go wrong again."

Staring at the silent figure, his lukewarm words echoed in his ears.

Fang Xiaoyu felt very sorry. "Did it take you a lot of time?"

"What do you say?" Gu Zhi's voice is still cold.

"..." Fang Xiaoyu frowned, "sorry, the greatest doctor gu!"

Gu Zhi was not used to joking. He felt that he had not known her so well, and there was no superfluous expression on his elegant and handsome face.

The door opened and Su Xiaoxiao just came in. Her arrival resolved the embarrassment.

"Smile!"

"Xiaoyu, are you checking again?" Su Xiaoxiao came over.

Fang Xiaoyu nodded.

Su Xiaoxiao walked to Gu Zhi and looked at him pounding the instrument in his hand. Wen Sheng asked, "doctor Gu, how's Xiaoyu?"

Gu Zhi said without looking at her, "it has recovered. Don't drink, don't blow hair, keep it, and your body is your own."

"..." Su smiled and looked at the woman sitting in the chair, "did you hear that?"

"Uh huh." Fang Xiaoyu nodded, "remember this time."

"Stay here and rest for a while. Don't rush out. It's hard to cure an infection." Su Xiaoxiao was worried about her.

"I know, as long as you don't dislike me!"

"No!"

In fact, Su Xiaoxiao was depressed all day. Throughout the day, the reputation didn't take the initiative to mention Xia Fei.

But the name had taken root in her mind.

The conversation between grandpa and the famous that she overheard on the stairs last night has been lingering in her ears.

A girl who can get such high comments from her grandfather must be excellent.

What do you mean she's coming back and let reputation treat her well?

What is auxiliary reputation?

Somehow, a surge of jealousy spread in my heart... It's Lin Qin's business. Does grandpa think he cares more? So he doesn't trust himself?

The office door is open.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, he walked towards her, "what are you thinking?"

"Nothing." She was busy, sorting out the papers on the desktop.

"Let's go and give you a present." Standing in front of her desk, fame held out his hand to her.

Put his little hand in his palm, "what gift?"

He pulled her up, grabbed her belt, and she left. "Just go down and have a look."

In the corridor, Su smiled and asked, "what gift? Can't you bring it in? Must I go? "

A mysterious smile rises from the corners of the lips.

She was a little nervous, "very big?"

"Very curious." In the elevator, Shengyu reached out and pinched her cheek, "but I don't see how happy you are. Why are you more worried?"

Su smiled and stared at him stiffly. "Of course I'm worried. It's like walking on thin ice."

He knew that she had pressure in her heart, and the reputation was very distressed. He reached her to the elevator wall, held her shoulder in one hand and supported her on the wall in the other hand. His eyes looked down at her deeply, "like walking on thin ice?"