Qiao Xiang has not seen Pei Liyan since he returned to Ludao, and he is very anxious.
She didn't dare to ask Fang Mo and Si Ran. Based on previous lessons, she knew that Fang Mo and Si Ran were quite cold towards her.
In addition, today's kidnapping made her lose everything.
She could only seek a little spiritual comfort from He Zheng.
He Lan was still sleeping, and He Zheng had nothing else to do. Seeing that Qiao Xiang was in a low mood, he comforted her. Unexpectedly, this comfort lasted for two hours.
Qiao Xiang was silent for a while, crying for a while, and He Zheng gradually lost his patience.
Seeing that Qiao Xiang was still crying, he said: "Xiangxiang, stop crying!"
Qiao Xiang was stunned for a moment, clearly hearing He Zheng's impatience.
He Zheng probably felt his own emotional changes and smiled awkwardly. "Crying too much will hurt your body."
Qiao Xiang nodded. "I know, I am indeed vulnerable."
She put away her self-pity, her clear watery eyes were still filled with moisture, and she looked at He Zheng beside her with a sad expression.
He Zheng sighed: "No, your reaction is normal."
"Azheng, actually I cried not just because I was kidnapped today. I just thought that I was so stupid. Why didn't I come back earlier?"
As she spoke, her next words were swallowed again, and tears gathered little by little, threatening to fall again.
But she lowered her head sadly, bit her red lips, and tears fell on her legs. This really made people feel pity for her.
But when He Zheng saw her like this, he felt as disgusted as if he had eaten a fly. He just said he wouldn't cry anymore, and then he did it again.
Moreover, if you didn’t come back before and regret it now, it’s useless.
Pei Liyan didn't choose her, so naturally he had Pei Liyan's intentions. This cannot be solved by crying.
It was also today that he began to realize that he did not understand Qiao Xiang.
So, He Zheng stood up and said: "Calm down, you haven't slept all night, take a rest, I'll go see Helan."
He stood up and left without waiting for Qiao Xiang's reaction.
Looking at He Zheng leaving, Qiao Xiang pursed her lips, and there was a hint of complexity in her eyes.
Ah Zheng, do you even hate me?
After He Zheng came out, he let out a long sigh.
After He Lan was sent back, He Zheng asked Si Ran to take care of him.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Si Ran sitting on the sofa. Naturally, Helan probably hadn't woken up yet. He said, "Secretary Si, hasn't Helan woke up yet?"
"No, Mr. He." Si Ran nodded, glanced at him, and said, "I checked just now. Miss Helan just drank too much. There is nothing serious."
He Zheng felt relieved and nodded. "That's good."
He walked to the sofa, sat down, and rubbed his sore eyebrows, looking very tired.
Si Ran paused, hesitated, then got up and made him a cup of tea, brought it over and placed it in front of him.
The color of green tea is very beautiful, and the tea leaves float in the glass, which is very beautiful.
He Zheng glanced at it, his dark eyes as deep as a deep pool: "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Si Ran said calmly.
"Si Ran, sit down and chat with me for a while!"
Si Ran froze immediately and sat down without saying anything, "Mr. He is so tired, why not take a rest."
"Si Ran, you said that a person who used to be good suddenly becomes a little unpredictable and his personality becomes bad. What is this?" He Zheng asked suddenly.
Si Ran was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is Mr. He talking about Qiao Xiang?"
He Zheng understood that Si Ran was also a talented person, how could he not be a talented person in front of Pei Liyan.
He shook his head and sighed, the corners of his lips curved. "It's very comfortable to deal with smart people like you."
At least you understand what he is saying.
On the contrary, Si Ran was very indifferent and just said: "Maybe you don't know Secretary Qiao, or in other words, people will change as they grow older."
"Don't talk nonsense to me. I want to know, what's your impression of her?" He Zheng wanted some support. He always felt that he shouldn't think about Qiao Xiang like this.
"Secretary Qiao is very good!" Si Ran said calmly.
He Zheng glanced sideways at Si Ran, who had a calm face, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his thin lips.
The next second, his tall body stood up, walked to Si Ran, and sat down next to her.
Si Ran was startled and immediately hid on the sofa next to him. Unexpectedly, He Zheng stretched out his long arms and pulled Si Ran into his arms.
"Secretary, I am having a heart-to-heart talk with you, but you are perfunctory with me. How can this be worthy of my sincerity towards you!"
Si Ran was almost stunned and looked at He Zheng speechlessly.
When she reacted, she immediately wanted to break away from He Zheng's arms, "Mr. He, please respect yourself."
"Si Ran, tell me the truth, what's your impression of Qiao Xiang?" He Zheng took the opportunity to threaten, just to know what Si Ran thought.
Si Ran frowned, looked into He Zheng's deep eyes, and said: "I don't know Secretary Qiao, and you don't understand Mr. He. You two are childhood sweethearts. I have only been with Secretary Qiao for a month, and I don't have much impression.
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"Ha, little liar!" He Zheng's deep and magnetic voice seemed particularly gentle at this moment, and he held Si Ran tightly again.
Si Ran froze when he felt being enveloped in the embrace, and couldn't help but lower his head and whisper in her ear: "Is it so difficult for me to tell the truth?"
Si Ran stiffened again and was hugged by He Zheng, especially now that they were the only two people in the living room.
Helan is sleeping inside.
She didn't expect He Zheng to be like this.
Si Ran said in a deep voice: "Mr. He, please respect yourself."
"Si Ran, why don't I respect myself?" He Zheng asked rhetorically.
Si Ran pursed his lips, a little embarrassed, but still said with a cold face: "Mr. He, I won't accompany you to find those Yingying Yanyans of yours."
"It's boring!" Naturally, He Zheng wouldn't push too hard and let go of his hand. However, the other person leaned back and leaned lazily on the sofa. He looked at Si Ran and said word by word: "You don't like Qiao?"
Hunan, and very annoying!”
Si Ran said coldly: "No, Mr. He got it wrong."
"Si Ran, the way you lie is not cute at all." He Zhengjun still had a faint smile on his cold face, but his sharp eyes were insightful. "Don't you dare to admit it in front of me?
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"There's nothing I dare not admit." Si Ran said, "Secretary Qiao and I are colleagues and have no contact with each other in private, so I can't comment."
"Li Yan told me that you have a bad impression of Qiao Xiang!" He Zheng raised his eyebrows.
Si Ran was very calm: "Our president is not that gossipy, and he won't talk behind his back like Mr. He."
"Pfft!" He Zheng smiled and raised his eyebrows silently. He was indeed right. This girl was very wary of him. "Okay, you win!"
Si Ran's face was calm and he said nothing.
He Zheng was leaning on the sofa and rubbing his eyebrows. At this moment, he looked a little lonely.
Seeing him like this, Si Ran was stunned for a moment. Was he really troubled by Qiao Xiang?
"I can't help it. I grew up with her and have some friendship with her. I can't bear it and I don't want to see her become someone I don't recognize." He Zheng seemed to have noticed Si Ran's thoughts and said without raising his head.
It went out of his mind.
Si Ran was startled and said softly: "Mr. He cares so much about Secretary Qiao. She knows that she must be grateful in her heart."
"Si Ran, can't you tell me something real?" He Zheng suddenly turned cold and frowned: "Am I not worthy of your trust?"
This chapter has been completed!