"I'll ask the receptionist to pour you a cup of ginger syrup." You Sisi's eyes made him feel a little uncomfortable. Zhan Aoze turned his head slightly and picked up his cell phone to make a call.
Soon the waiter brought the ginger soup, and Zhan Aoze took it and handed it to her: "Drink it while it's hot. If it still hurts, I'll take you to the hospital."
"No, Brother Ze, please go and do your work. I'm sorry to bother you, but I don't have many acquaintances in e-market." Taking the cup, You Sisi drank it in no hurry, stroking the body of the cup.
His eyebrows were filled with deep apology.
Zhan Aoze frowned slightly and comforted softly:
"It's really inconvenient to stay in a hotel. I'll find a good place for you as soon as possible in the next few days."
"It's too troublesome for you, Brother Ze. Apart from my sister, you are the closest person to me." You Sisi said, and something misty in her eyes finally emerged after her deliberate contemplation.
She declined with great embarrassment: "An advertising company asked me to shoot a commercial with dancing. Brother Ze, I will find a place to live by myself after I make money."
Zhan Aoze felt a pain in his heart, put his arms around Sisi's shoulders, and sighed lowly: "Are you talking to Brother Ze like this? Sisi, don't be so polite to Brother Ze anymore. I promised Jiajia that I will take good care of you.
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"Thank you, Brother Ze, but..." You Sisi took advantage of the situation and nuzzled into Zhan Aoze's arms, her voice was small and aggrieved, as if she had suffered a great injustice: "I don't think Duoduo likes me, Brother Ze, from now on I
It’s better to keep in touch with you less.”
"Don't think too much, Sisi, you have a good rest, and we'll have a meal together after I've been busy for the past two days."
He had just returned from City S, and the company still had a lot of things to deal with. He looked at the time on his watch with a bit of urgency: "I'll call Secretary Zhang and ask her to take you to the hospital."
"No need, Brother Ze, go and do your work."
Watching the black Mercedes-Benz hurried away downstairs, a faint and almost imperceptible smile appeared on Yousisi's lips.
Yun Duo, I don’t care how you became the wife of Zhan’s CEO, but you will eventually become Zhan Aoze’s ex-wife, believe it or not? This man only really cares about Youjia in his heart, but I am Youjia’s best friend.