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"Jiang Ruoqing? What's the matter with you? Why didn't you come to work and didn't ask for a leave of absence! "

Sister Ling's angry roar came from the other side of the phone, causing her ears to buzz. Work? Leave of absence? It looked like Cheng Yichen did not help her ask for a leave of absence.

"Sister Ling, I'm in the hospital." Her voice was hoarse and weak.

"Even if he's sick, how hard is it to make a phone call and ask for leave? Jiang Ruoqing, don't think that just because you have some relationship with our boss that you can do whatever you want in the office. You're out of this month's award for all your work! "

"Sister Ling, is boss in her office?" Jiang Ruoqing bit her lips, not putting her berating words to heart.

"Boss took three days off. Don't you know? Could it be that the two of you have broken up? " Sister Ling gloated.

On vacation? took a deep breath, his heart filled with disappointment. After a long while, he finally spoke, "Sister Ling, I'm taking a day's leave, I'll go to work tomorrow."

"Hmph, it's too late to take leave now. Anyway, don't even think about getting your Honor Award."

After hanging up, she let out a deep sigh as she ran her finger across the screen to look at the familiar number. Her heart turned cold.

The door to the ward was pushed open, and Lin Wenhao walked in with the thermos, "Little Qing, drink some chicken soup."

"Thank you." She politely opened her mouth to speak, her small face the size of a palm revealing an unnatural crimson.

Lin Wenhao poured a bowl of the hot air from his spoon and fed it to her.

"I can do it myself."

Lin Wenhao's hand paused for a moment, but stubbornly held onto his spoon as he said, "I'll feed you."

His strength surprised Jiang Ruoqing, because in the past, whenever they were in a relationship, she would always be the one to make the decision.

Her little face tensed up, and he bit his lips as he looked at, "Lin Wenhao, thank you for taking care of me, but I'm already married, you should go back. It's not good."

Lin Wenhao slightly exerted some strength into the fingers holding the spoon, and still had a smile on his face, but it was clearly not natural, "I don't care."

"But I do."

"Little Qing, you still won't forgive me for what happened half a year ago?"

She turned her face to the side, stubbornly not speaking. Her meaning was very clear. She definitely wouldn't allow someone who had hurt her to harm her a second time.

If it wasn't for …

"There's no need to say that I'm forgiving. I just feel that we should maintain our friendship. I'm married, and you already have a fiancee."

"I just treat you as a friend, you don't need to be burdened. Can't I take care of a friend when he's sick?" Lin Wenhao looked at her seriously and placed the spoon by her mouth.

Jiang Ruoqing was truly helpless, she could only obey in the end, but she was still a little unable to accept the fact that Lin Wenhao had become so strong.

As they awkwardly drank the chicken soup, they didn't notice that someone was knocking on the door. When the knock sounded, their expressions changed and they both looked towards the door.

Chen Hong, dressed in a dark black professional attire, looked at them with a smile, "Good afternoon, old classmate."

"Why did you come straight here?" Lin Wenhao frowned, and looked at her in disappointment.

However, Chen Hong acted as if she didn't notice his expression at all as she walked in with a smile. She first swept a glance at Jiang Ruoqing, then looked at Lin Wenhao.

"I was just about to come to the hospital to get the medicine. The office next door lent it to me, so we talked for half an hour." Chen Hong casually said.

As if unwilling to let his illness be exposed in the sunlight, Lin Wenhao said with a gloomy face, "Little Qing, wait for me for a while."

As she spoke, she took the lead and walked out, while Chen Hong leisurely looked towards her, "Jiang Ruoqing, occupying two outstanding men is good, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Am I talking nonsense? Didn't you put the facts in front of you? " Chen Hong's eyes were filled with malice, "Remember your own identity, don't take a rock and smash your own foot."

Looking at the distant background of Chen Hong, Jiang Ruoqing felt as if the whole world had fallen into place. Chaos, Chen Hong was actually warning her? Raise a rock and smash her own foot? How innocent was she?

However, she was curious, what kind of identity did Chen Hong have to warn her?

This woman must have a crush on Lin Wenhao? So he was hostile to her from the beginning? No matter if it was at a classmate gathering or a law firm, all of the hostility she displayed was because of Lin Wenhao?

Jiang Ruoqing bit her lips, and pulled out a needle, which pierced the skin around him, causing blood to drip onto the white floor, like a blooming plum flower.

She wanted to go back to her apartment. She wanted to know what that man was doing, why he didn't look for her, and why he didn't call her.

She changed her clothes and left, still feeling light-headed. She was sweating profusely after such a short trip from the hospital.

Half an hour later, Lin Wenhao expressionlessly pushed open the ward's door and saw that Jiang Ruoqing was not on the bed. Her expression suddenly changed.

"Protect …" "Sir, where are the patients in this ward?"

"Patient? Have you left? " Protect. It was obvious that he didn't know, and his answer was vague.

Lin Wenhao looked around, and sure enough, her phone was gone. His gaze touched the blood stains on the ground, and his expression became extremely ugly.

"She's gone?" Chen Hong stood behind him, and said in a rather heavy tone, "You have your choice. It might not be a bad thing for her to leave, you shouldn't have come into contact with her more."

"No, she's mine." His tone was filled with a sense of superiority. Half a year ago, Little Qing was her, and half a year later, he would also have the ability to make Little Qing fall for him again.

Chen Hong squinted her eyes, and spoke with sincerity, "Half a year ago, she already made her choice, there's no need to be so formal with her. Where was the hassle? You will harm yourself. "

"I can't." Lin Wenhao laughed mockingly, he simply could not control the heart that was resting on Jiang Ruoqing's body. No matter how difficult it was, he would still get close to her, even if it was like a moth to a flame.

Chen Hong's face was gloomy, just how alluring was this woman? was actually so infatuated with her? The only thing she could be sure of was that this woman was a disaster that would only harm Lin Wenhao!

Outside the apartment, Jiang Ruoqing squatted at the door with her arms wrapped tightly around herself, her face completely red. She didn't dare to knock on the door or ring the doorbell, so she just waited at the door.

In fact, she wasn't even prepared to face Cheng Yichen yet.

Who knew that the moment she fell asleep at the entrance, she would wake up due to the cold. She shivered from the cold and realized that the sky was about to turn dark.

She really couldn't take it anymore. She just wanted to take a hot bath and lie down comfortably on the bed. "Let's go.

whatever grudge or grudge she had, she really didn't want to care about it anymore, so Jiang Ruoqing, who had persisted for a long time, finally rang the doorbell.

His little face immediately fell when no one opened the door after a long time. Could it be that Cheng Yichen was not home at all? Did she foolishly wait here for nothing?

He felt like he had been struck by lightning. Whenever he got angry, he would be angry at the doorbell. He would press it impatiently again and again.

"Clank ~ ~ ~"

The door opened, and because Jiang Ruoqing was previously completely leaning on the door, she immediately rolled in when the door was opened.

With great difficulty, she tried to prop herself up, but her hand accidentally pressed on a blue slipper. This slipper …

It was Cheng Yichen's, and she had the same pink color, so of course he could recognize it with a glance.

He felt his heart ache as he shouted while choking, "You bastard!" "Are you home?"

Cheng Yichen wore a grey shirt. After opening up three buttons, his entire chest had become so big. Revealing it, he looked at the woman in front of his door with an expressionless face. The corner of his mouth slightly quivered, but he didn't say anything for a long time.

Jiang Ruoqing felt even more wronged that he did not speak, "If you do not come out to open the door when you are at home, and if you do not look for me, I will already be staying in the hospital. Do you know? "You don't care about me at all, yet you have the nerve to say that you're my husband. Do you have the nerve to say that?"

Heaven knows, she really couldn't control herself from the depths of her emotions, so the words she shouted out were completely brainless.

Cheng Yichen bent over and carried her, "Are you sick?"

"Of course, look at my hand." She raised her hand, feeling wronged. The blood on the back of her hand had already frozen.

No man can withstand a woman's tender attacks? She complained coquettishly, but at the same time, she looked cute like a little girl.

"Do you know how long I waited at the door? "From noon till now, you have not opened the door, not opened it …"

Cheng Yichen's deep black eyes revealed a complex look, as he could not hold back anymore and blocked that small mouth that was complaining.

Early in the morning, a gust of wind blew in and caressed her cheeks. The man's soft voice was heard, not loud, as if he had deliberately lowered it for fear of waking her up.

She opened her eyes in a daze and felt that her body was covered in sweat.

"Sister Ling? Jiang Ruoqing couldn't go to work anymore. "Her body isn't fully recovered yet."

"Oh, who are you talking to? How noisy." Jiang Ruoqing's white and tender hands rested on his body, using her nails to pinch his abdominal muscles.

"Don't be noisy." Cheng Yichen held her hand. Although his tone was short and clean, it revealed a trace of doting, "Mn, then let's do it this way."

Jiang Ruoqing laid her little head on his leg, and said sleepily: "I heard you say my name on the phone just now."

His hand gently wiped the sweat on her forehead, and said with a low voice, "Sister Ling and I asked for a leave of absence for you."

"Sister Ling?" Jiang Ruoqing instantly opened her eyes wide, and all the bugs in her body seemed to have been swept away, "It's over, I told her that I'm going to work today!"

"I'm on leave." Looking at the flustered little woman, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. She was truly adorable.

Jiang Ruoqing stared at him blankly, "You asked for leave?"

"Yes, I've taken a leave of absence. I'm resting at home today. You're still having a low fever." He looked down slowly from her eyes, a warm smile curling the corners of his mouth. An ignorant smile.

She seemed to have sensed something. Lowering her head, she discovered that the blanket had fallen onto her waist, and she was clearly not wearing anything!

She began to blush hot as she hurriedly pulled the blanket over her body, not forgetting to ruthlessly dig at Cheng Yichen. "Shameless! Colour. "Wolf!"

"You're being too unfair. You accidentally revealed it yourself, and you still don't allow others to see it?"

"Have you ever heard of the word 'disrespectful'?" She raised her little face. "You are a scoundrel, a real scoundrel!"

"Who is the scoundrel? Who was hanging out at my door yesterday? You even crazily rang the doorbell, and in the end, you forced me to do it? " He narrowed his eyes and whispered, "Who is it?"

Jiang Ruoqing's face instantly flushed red, was the person he was talking about her? When did she do such a bold thing? The one who took the initiative was clearly him, the great scoundrel, and she actually didn't admit to it.

"It's you." Jiang Ruoqing's face was completely red, she had no interest in discussing these things with him, it was too awkward.

"Stupid woman, I really don't know what to do with you." A trace of sadness appeared in his eyes as he gently caressed her face with his fingers.