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Chapter IX Complaint

After Chu Xiaoqing and Su Wenxuan went to the hospital to deal with everything, Su Wenxuan directly sent Chu Xiaoqing back. Although the burn on her arm was not very serious, it was considered a work-related injury.

It was not long before she got off work in the afternoon, so Su Wenxuan simply didn’t let Chu Xiaoqing go back to the company.【】

At first, Chu Xiaoqing refused, but obviously she couldn't resist Su Wenxuan, so she didn't insist anymore. After all, her arm really didn't feel very good, so she thought she might as well go home and rest...

"Get in the car. Where is your home? I'll take you back."

Su Wenxuan initially planned to send Chu Xiaoqing back, but Chu Xiaoqing kept refusing, so Su Wenxuan didn't insist anymore.

After coming out of the parking lot, Su Wenxuan watched Chu Xiaoqing standing at the bus stop not far away, waiting for the bus. Apparently the bus hadn't come yet.

Thinking about it, Su Wenxuan turned the steering wheel and drove the car over.

"Mr. Su?"

Chu Xiaoqing was originally waiting for the bus attentively, but the bus didn't come after waiting for a long time, but Su Wenxuan's voice rang in her ears.

"Get on the bus. I see that you haven't waited for the bus for a long time. You have this time to wait, so you might as well go back and rest early. After you have a good rest, you can devote yourself to work better."

Perhaps because he was afraid that Chu Xiaoqing would continue to refuse, Su Wenxuan immediately moved out to work. Sure enough, after hearing the word "work", Chu Xiaoqing did not continue to refuse, and directly opened the car door and got in the car.

"Thank you, Mr. Su..."

Feeling a little embarrassed, Chu Xiaoqing nodded to Su Wenxuan to thank her, turned around and fastened her seat belt, and said nothing more.

After Su Wenxuan watched Chu Xiaoqing fasten her seat belt, she started the car and left...

Maybe they really didn’t know what to say. Neither Chu Xiaoqing nor Su Wenxuan said a word during the whole journey. In the small carriage, because of the silence between the two people, there was actually a slight embarrassment.

Since it was not the rush hour after get off work, the traffic on the bus was not very congested, and we arrived at Chu Xiaoqing's home in less than twenty minutes.

"Mr. Su, you can just stop at the intersection over there. You don't have to go in..."

With that said, Chu Xiaoqing just said something to signal Su Wenxuan to stop by the roadside.

After listening to Chu Xiaoqing's words, Su Wenxuan just nodded lightly and pulled the car over.

"Then I won't send you in."

After saying that, Su Wenxuan turned his head and looked at Chu Xiaoqing and replied quietly.

Chu Xiaoqing nodded to Su Wenxuan, opened the car door and got out of the car. Looking at Chu Xiaoqing's back walking towards the villa area alone, Su Wenxuan's eyes sank inadvertently.

This villa area seems to be on the outskirts of the city, very remote, but it is definitely not accessible to ordinary people. Considering Chu Xiaoqing's identity...

Thinking of this, Su Wenxuan stopped thinking about it any further. He was always unwilling to interfere in other people's private affairs. He then turned the car around and left the villa area.

The moment Su Wenxuan drove away, an Aston Martin that was Su Wenxuan's car passed by at high speed...

After Han Xiya came out of the company, she felt as uncomfortable as being gnawed by millions of ants when she thought that the ugliness she originally intended for Chu Xiaoqing did not achieve the desired result.

Han Xiya, who was sitting in the cab, was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, she was staring at the office building with burning eyes. It felt like the only thing she could do was look at her to kill someone.

The more she thought about it, the angrier Han Xiya became, and even her hand holding the steering wheel became stronger.

The next second, Han Xiya took out her cell phone and dialed Gu Zichen without saying anything...

Soon, the phone was answered within less than two rings, and then a familiar voice sounded from inside.

"Xixi, what's wrong?"

After Gu Zichen answered the phone, he asked Han Xiya very gently. His voice was gentle, as if he was afraid that he would scare Han Xiya if he shouted loudly.

"husband……"

Perhaps when she heard Gu Zichen's voice, Han Xiya felt particularly aggrieved. She really responded to the phrase "tears flow before words are spoken" and started crying right away.

Sure enough, Han Xiya's cry completely made Gu Zichen cry. What's the situation? Why is he crying again? Is he being bullied again?

When he thought of Han Xiya being bullied, Gu Zichen's entire face instantly darkened.

"Xixi, if you have something to say, please say it. Why are you crying? Stop crying."

The next second, Gu Zichen coaxed Han Xiya on the other end of the phone angrily.

"Husband... didn't I go to the design company today to ask Chu Xiaoqing to design our new house for me, but she almost scalded me to death with hot water! Fortunately, I was able to hide in time, otherwise I would have really lost my appearance.

Yes! What do you mean by her? Does she think that I have ruined your marriage and is deliberately targeting me like this..."

While talking, Han Xiya cried endlessly.

"What? Are you going to find Chu Xiaoqing for design?"

After hearing what Han Xiya said, Gu Zichen asked Han Xiya in the next second. However, what he didn't expect was that his first reaction was not whether Han Xiya had been persecuted or not.

Instead, all the attention was directed to Chu Xiaoqing.

Obviously, Gu Zichen didn't know about the fact that Han Xiya went to Chu Xiaoqing to design something. Now that he heard Han Xiya mentioned it, he was naturally very confused and asked subconsciously.

"Yes, isn't Chu Xiaoqing a designer? I just went over there. Anyway, I'm a stranger to someone else. I thought I knew Chu Xiaoqing, so I could rest assured. Who knew the result would be like this...

"

As he said that, Han Xiya started crying aggrievedly again.

"Okay, okay, stop crying. How are you? Are you okay?"

Hearing Han Xiya cry again, Gu Zichen turned his attention to Han Xiya and asked Han Xiya.

"Fortunately, my arm was splashed with a little hot water and it hurts a little now, but it's nothing serious anymore."

Putting it away when it's good has always been one of Han Xiya's best skills. Thinking about it, Han Xiya put away her previous complaints and then said with some sense that she was fine.

"What, your arm was burned a little? Didn't you go to the hospital?"

After all, Han Xiya is still very important to Gu Zichen. Just like now, when he heard Han Xiya say that his arm hurt a little from being burned, Gu Zichen became nervous and asked Han Xiya quickly.
Chapter completed!
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