Chapter 352

Although she knows that Liang Jia has had so many miscarriages that she can't be pregnant, she is still worried. What if the doctor Zhou Xingchen is looking for is useful? What if Liang Jia is really favored?

Xia qin'er's eyes narrowed into a slit and suddenly left everything in front of her.

no way! Absolutely not! Why can Liang Jia, that cheap woman, have a baby again? And pregnant with a child like Zhou Xingchen! No, she will not!

There must be a way to stop it.

In the coffee shop, Xia qin'er sits in the same place coldly. The cup and cake in front of her has been swept all over the place suddenly. The sunlight is quietly reflected from the window, but Xia qin'er only feels a little cold.

Liang Jia and Zhou Yingchen have just come back from the outside. After these days, she is in a better mood.

I went to the hospital to have a physical examination. By the way, I went to Zhou Yingchen's company for a tour. My mental state has returned to what it used to be.

After taking the cup on the table, she stared at a large number of folders in front of her eyes, and looked at Zhou Yingchen with a circle of black eyes.

Biting her lips, she handed the information sorted out by her side to Zhou Yingchen. It seemed that she had made up her mind. "You let me go to Zhou's group to be your secretary. I'm a little distressed to see you like this."

Zhou Yingchen had been missing and injured before, and had accumulated a lot of files and things to deal with. Now I have to take her into consideration. I'm really too busy.

Seeing him like this, she was really distressed to the point that she could not help him while she was capable.

Zhou Xingchen raised his head from a pile of documents, looked at the woman in front of him through the sun, and gazed at Liang Jia's Distressed eyes. He suddenly raised a smile and spoiled her curly hair. "OK, come to work tomorrow, Secretary to the president."

I don't know if Liang Jia loves Zhou Xingchen too much, or if she is good at her own ability. She handles things very quickly. She has handled the accumulated things very quickly in just one morning.

Liang Jia rubbed her eyebrows wearily and stretched her waist. Looking at Zhou Xingchen, who was sleeping on her desk, a soft smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

Take down the coat that was originally draped on the chair and cover it on Zhou Xingchen. Liang Jia's hand wanders over his sculptural facial features with some attachment. Her hand lightly skims over his soft hair, and her long eyelashes tremble instantly.

Such a perfect man should belong to her. Her life is better.

The corner of Liang Jia's mouth rises slightly. She looks at the sleeping Zhou Xingchen and the messy folder on his desk. With a sigh, she picks up the cold coffee and looks at Zhou Xingchen again. She turns and walks towards the tea room.

When she poured the cold coffee into the water, Liang Jia's fingers slowly rubbed the coffee stains on the cup, but her hand, which had put the cup into the water, suddenly stopped, and her whole body became a little stiff.

"Oh, have you heard that our general manager Zhou's wife is the Xia family daughter of Xia group. She can't be pregnant at all..."

"I know, I know! It's the Shajia reported in the news last time. I know her, but didn't she announce her divorce? It must be because of this? "

"No, I think they're both in the right. They're not divorced at all, but it's true that Mrs. Zhou can't have a baby. Come here..."

The woman's head was slightly lowered, and she murmured to the women who were near, "my aunt is helping the servants in Zhou's house, I've heard that... Zhou Shao still wants to take Mrs. Zhou to see a doctor because he dislikes that she can't have a baby! "

They were in an uproar. They didn't find that Liang Jia, who was standing not far away and became extremely stiff, was what they said about Mrs. Zhou.

Liang Jia lowered her eyes and washed the cup clean. It seemed that she could not hear the chirping voice of those women except for the stiffness just now.

But her eyes are deep, looking at the steaming hot kettle, slowly squinting.

When she poured the water in her hand, she lowered her eyes and put the kettle in its original position. She turned around and left, as if nothing unpleasant had happened just now.

Just as she just came out of the tea room, the group of women who used to be chattering seemed to find her. Her body immediately became stiff and spread out. She bowed her head and pretended to be doing something, or was tidying up the papers on the desk. She did not dare to look at Liang Jia.

Liang Jia's eyes were deep. She just glanced at them lightly, then turned away, as if she didn't see them at all.When Liang Jia went in, the women raised their heads and smacked their tongue secretly, fearing that Liang Jia would tell Zhou Xingchen about it, resulting in the loss of their jobs.

It's just that the women didn't find out. One of the girls, who was originally plain looking, looked at Liang Jia's back, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth. She lowered her eyes, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and began to type and send text messages.

Liang Jia's eyes droop slightly. She holds the cup tightly in her hand. Seeing that Zhou Xingchen has waken up, she bites her lips and tries to control her emotions. She smiles at Zhou Xingchen.

"Xing Chen, are you awake? This is warm water for you. It will be more comfortable to drink. "

Just Liang Jia's hand just passed by, Zhou Xingchen suddenly grasped her wrist holding the water cup, raised his eyes and looked at her faintly. His sharp eyes looked up and down at Liang Jia's side in front of him. His voice became a little hoarse because of his deep sleep: "Jia'er, what's the matter with you?"

She must not know that although nothing had happened to her face, her face was pale and her dark pupils were a little sad. Although she was trying to control her emotions, she could not hide the despair that had been stolen from her body.

"Jiaer?"

Zhou Xingchen's voice became a little heavy. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman who seemed to be extremely tired.

Liang Jia lowered her eyes, broke free from Zhou Xingchen's hand, and slowly put the quilt in front of Zhou Xingchen. She raised her head and showed a smile to Zhou Xingchen. "Maybe it's too tired to deal with the documents. Now it's just a little tired. Don't worry about me. I'll just wait."

Zhou Xingchen's eyes are deep. He stares at Liang Jia in front of him. Seeing that she lowers her eyes and doesn't respond, his pupils become helpless. He sighs gently. He puts on Liang Jia's overcoat which she puts on. "It's too tired. I'll take you home and have a rest first. I'll just wait for the rest of the work."