Just as she was spontaneously thinking about it, the phone suddenly rang again. This time, she took out her phone and put it in her ear and asked hoarsely: "Who?"
"Xiaoya. It's me. I want to ask you how you are working today? Are you happy?" Su Cheng's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.
"I didn't go to work today. The TV station is on holiday." The sudden care made Qi Xiaoya's nose sore, her eyes burned, and she couldn't help but want to cry, but she tried her best to hold it back and try her best to make herself look like she is fine.
But Su Cheng carefully heard something wrong, "Qi Xiaoya, your voice is very sandy and hoarse. Are you uncomfortable? Or have you cried?"
"I'm fine. There's nothing wrong!" Qi Xiaoya shook her head quickly, "I'm outside now! It's a bit noisy, so I'll hang up first! I'll call you tomorrow!"
Hung up the phone in a panic. Qi Xiaoya reached out and wiped the tears from her face randomly. She was about to turn around and walk aimlessly along the street. Suddenly a car stopped beside her and loudly
He honked the horn.
Qi Xiaoya was very depressed and thought she was blocking her way, so she leaned over to the flower bed, too lazy to look up at the car that honked at her, and she was not in the mood to say sorry as well as before.
It was not until her arm was tightly grasped that she raised her head in shock. When she saw Su Cheng full of worry, she squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying, "Su Cheng? Why are you here?
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Su Cheng frowned and didn't say anything. He just took off his coat and put it on her body. Then he pushed her into the car without saying a word and dropped the lock.
At this moment, Qi Xiaoya was exhausted, cold and hungry, and had no strength to resist anything. At that moment, Su Cheng just curled up quietly in her seat.
Su Cheng got into the car, started the car, and drove slowly away from the hospital door.
Along the way, Su Cheng was not in a hurry to ask her, but silently raised the temperature in the car a few degrees, then pulled the car to the Hilton Hotel and stopped.
After getting off the car, he opened the car door for Qi Xiaoya, helped her get off the car, then threw the car key to the waiter beside him, and then took Qi Xiaoya's cold hand and walked in with great strides.
He asked for a private room, silently took off Qi Xiaoya's coat, scarf, etc., pulled open the chair and let her sit down, poured a cup of hot tea for her and handed it to her, and said gently:
"Drink a cup of tea to warm your body."
"Thank you." Qi Xiaoya smiled far-fetchedly at Su Cheng.
At this time, the waiter came in and Sucheng ordered a few dishes neatly, but did not ask for her opinion.
After the waiter went out, he asked slowly: "What happened? Tell me, I will find a way to solve it with you."
Qi Xiaoya looked up at him and said with a wry smile: "This time you can't help me anymore, and you don't need your help. Instead, I think you should congratulate me! Because Xiao Chang and I broke up!"
Su Cheng was stunned, a look of joy flashed through his eyes, and he asked quietly: "What did you propose? Did he agree? Or did he make things difficult for you?"
Qi Xiaoya sighed weakly and shook her head, "No. It was not what I proposed. It was him."
"But you are not happy." Su Cheng pointed out the facts sharply.