Chapter 280

He told her to go away.

Zhao Xiaowei felt a pain in his heart. Sure enough, even such a method was of no use to him.

Her lips trembled a little. She was so sad that she smiled: "thank you, humble."

Leaving in front of him, Zhao Xiaowei felt that she had spent all her strength, so just after entering the elevator, her body suddenly collapsed on the ground.

Even so, she still maintained her last dignity and didn't make herself cry too embarrassed before she left the company.

But what she didn't know was that after she left Sheng Liang's office, Sheng Qian had someone follow her.

He wants to see who doesn't know what to do and dares to touch Zhao Xiaowei!

Sheng Liang didn't go anywhere else, but went to a nearby cafe, so he saw Zhao Xiaowei leave and Sheng Qian's people follow her.

After a while, Sheng Qian also came. Seeing Sheng Liang, he was slightly stunned. Then he generously walked over: "so you're hiding here."

Sheng Liang sat on the retro sofa, put down the coffee cup in his hand and said faintly: "I didn't want to participate in your private affairs, but Zhao Xiaowei is a contracted artist of the company after all. The upcoming film is the highlight of our year. I don't want to make any mistakes at this time."

Sheng Qian avoided his eyes and whispered, "I know."

Sheng Liang looked at him and seemed to want to say something, but at last he only said, "just know."

Sheng Liang originally wanted to tell him that Zhao Xiaowei's pregnancy must be false and asked him not to do extreme things, but thinking of Zhao Xiaowei's original intention, Sheng Liang gave up again. Let them solve the problem between them.

He now has a bigger headache than this.

If Qiaoxuan is only a fake pregnancy, he won't be so embarrassed.

Sheng Liang suddenly thought of something. He immediately called Rococo and said his idea, but he was soon opposed by Rococo.

"Ah Liang, don't make such a joke. The doctor is responsible for the patient. How can you deceive her that the previous examination was wrong." Rococo Yi refused sternly, and then said, "I think you'd better have a frank and open talk with Qiao Xuan. You're good for her, and she'll listen to you."

There was no other way, Sheng Liang had to say, "OK."

But he knew that Qiao Xuan would not agree.

When he got home, as soon as he entered the door, ziluo ran over, took the bag from him, took his slippers and asked him to change them. "Have you eaten?"

"Well." Sheng Liang deliberately avoided ziluo's hand to help him take off his coat and walked in, "an artist's assistant in the company resigned. Go tomorrow. I've said hello to them and they'll teach you how to do it."

"Great," Zillo looked very excited. "What do I have to prepare?"

Sheng Liang looked at the smile on her face. It was so simple and beautiful, just like her before, but he couldn't do it. He was as unprepared as at that time.

"Don't prepare anything. Have a good sleep and keep your spirit." Sheng Liang still has a faint expression, but it's different from the Dodge just now.

Ziluo nodded heavily: "I know. I'll go to bed early."

Sheng Liang watched her go upstairs, sit on the sofa with her notebook, put her mobile phone aside and take a look at it from time to time.

In his heart, although he also expected Qiao Xuan to call him, if he did, he didn't know what mood to face.

Qiao Xuan is not the same as him. If she were normal, she would have fought over. After all, she has just experienced such a separation. Now she is hard to come back. She should be warm.

However, thinking of those words he asked her to kill the child, Qiao Xuan couldn't afford to have the courage. She was afraid that he would mention it again.

The two were so deadlocked that one night passed and no one called anyone.

As soon as he came downstairs in the morning, Sheng Liang smelled the smell of porridge. He moved in his heart and immediately went into the kitchen. When he saw the figure with an apron, he blurted out: "gorgeous son!"

Only when the figure looked back, did he see that it was qiluo, and then he realized that qiluo lived here now, not Qiao Xuan.

"You got up, I made breakfast, you eat at home." ziluo didn't seem to hear his name, but still smiled.

Sheng Liang nodded.

It's the same porridge. What qiluo makes is different from what Qiao Xuan makes. Sheng Liang drinks a few mouthfuls, but he misses the taste of Qiao Xuan more and more.

Sheng Liang put down his spoon and said to ziluo, "I'll go to the company in advance. I'll have someone pick you up later."

Ziluo watched him quickly out of the restaurant. He was in a hurry. He didn't know what had happened.

Sheng Liang quickly drove out and soon came to Qiao Xuan's house. When Qiao Xuan opened the door and saw him, he was surprised: "Why are you --" coming.

Before her words were finished, Sheng Liang held her tightly, as if to pass on all the thoughts of last night to her.

"What happened?" Qiao Xuan stroked his back and asked with some worry.

Sheng Liang shook his head and let go for a long time. She asked, "I haven't had breakfast yet."

He suddenly ran. Qiao Xuan thought what was wrong. Hearing his words, she smiled and took his hand and walked in: "I just cooked porridge. My parents went out for a run. Xiao Nan hasn't got up yet. Just in time, I'll serve it to you."

Sheng Liang rubbed her fingers, which reassured him.

Pull him to sit down at the table. Qiao Xuan gives him a bowl of porridge and a small pancake made by herself.

Sheng Liang took her from her hand, put her on the chair, walked over and filled her share: "let me do these things in the future."

Thinking that it should be because of her pregnancy, he couldn't bear to let her tired. He was still in an uncomfortable mood yesterday, and now it's gone.

"Eat quickly. You have to go to the company later." Qiao Xuan bowed her head and drank porridge, sweet in her heart.

"There are many infectious diseases in spring. You should go out as little as possible and pay attention to rest at home. Your body is too weak. I'll tell my aunt to let her give you more stew."

Qiao Xuan had never seen Sheng Liang nagging like this. For a moment, she couldn't help laughing: "I'm not used to it when you suddenly do this."

"Then get used to it slowly. In the future, we will live together for many years." Sheng Liang grabbed her hand and kissed her.

Qiao Xuan was very moved. She knew that Sheng Liang made these changes for her, but she still pretended to be disgusted and frowned: "a lot of oil, I'm going to wash my hands."

In fact, he only drank porridge and had no oil at all. She just had a terrible heartbeat and wanted to find an excuse to calm down.

Sheng Liang refused to let her go. He still held her hand tightly and said, "wash after eating."