Xiang Chen, who has very good ears, dares to get angry but dare not speak out. His ears are useless because it is clearly because of the unpredictable thoughts of his immediate boss.
This work is simply not done by humans.
Xiang Chen was angry and drove back.
Back downstairs of the hospital, Gu Jingting was not in a hurry to get out of the car and said, "Go buy some food and come back, anything light."
Xiang Chen accepted his fate and opened the door. As he was leaving, he heard a voice chasing after him again, "Don't buy porridge."
When Song Qiao ate at noon, everything was touched, except that she drank less porridge, so she probably didn't like it that much. Since she said not to waste it, she naturally couldn't buy it.
Xiang Chen almost collapsed. If things continued like this, someone else would get in before he could get anything else. Is it still too late for him to please Song Qiao now?
No matter what he thought, he still went and bought food and came back.
It's still the same as before, there are always seven or eight kinds of zero and zero.
Gu Jingting frowned, took out two bags, and gave the rest to Xiang Chen, "You eat the extra."
Xiang Chen was shocked. These things in his hand could serve at least four people. Let him eat them? Mr. Gu thinks it’s not easy for him to use, so he plans to die and get a new one, right?
Gu Jingting ignored his various mental activities and walked slowly to the hospital carrying his things.
Back in the ward, Song Qiao was leaning on the bedside, lowering his head and playing with his cell phone. When he heard the noise, he looked up with a smile, "Are you back? Have you eaten?"
Gu Jingting frowned slightly and replied quietly, "Not yet. You sent me a message. Aren't you just giving in because you were afraid of starving to death?"
"..."
Song Qiao was speechless. Although she said she had the idea of coaxing people back first, to be honest, she was more or less afraid that she would have nothing to eat.
How could she admit it in this situation?
Song Qiao shook his head and argued, "Don't talk nonsense. I want to eat, so I can ask Momo to deliver it. I just think you saved my life. It's really a bit too aggressive to talk like this this afternoon."
Glib tongue.
Gu Jingting saw through her thoughts at a glance and put the things on the table, "Let's eat."
Song Qiao understood that this quarrel was finally over.
The two of them consciously avoided the previous topic, chatted about irrelevant things, and spent the night peacefully.
The next day, Song Qiao went through the discharge procedures and planned to go back to Haicheng directly.
When the director heard the news, he rushed over with Momo to say goodbye to her, "You have suffered a lot this time, go back and take good care of her, and come over to play again when you are free."
Song Qiao thanked her and waved her hands repeatedly, "Director, please forgive me now. You will come to me to play later, and I will entertain you well."
The two hit it off immediately and added each other on WeChat on the spot.
Not to mention Song Qiao, the director actually hoped that she would not come to Weiwei. This show was about to cost him his life. He rubbed the few hairs on his head and secretly sighed that he finally got through it.
"Sister Song Qiao, I'll play with you when we get back." Lan Linlin stood beside her, waving to her reluctantly.
Song Qiao nodded, "Okay, come over anytime."
Lan Linlin blinked her eyes and started to shed tears again, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, I really can't let you go."
Momo rolled her eyes angrily, "Okay, okay, we can meet in two days, don't make it feel like we are parting from life or death, put away your tears quickly."
She stretched out her ruthless iron hand and separated the two.
Gu Jingting pushed the wheelchair over, ignored Song Qiao's outstretched hand, and hugged her directly,
The sudden movement caused silence around them. Everyone looked at them blankly, with a slightly subtle expression. Although it seemed that there was no problem for the bodyguard to take care of his employer, between them...
I always feel like it's a little inappropriate.
Song Qiao didn't feel anything strange. When he found that no one was moving, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
Gu Jingting placed her in place, stepped back half a step to hold the wheelchair, and showed no abnormality from beginning to end. His frank attitude made the director and others feel that he was overthinking it.
"It's okay, go quickly, don't delay the plane." He said.
Song Qiao waved goodbye to them.
After leaving the hospital, I found a black Phaeton parked outside. Xiang Chen got down from the driver's seat and helped open the door with a smile on his face, "Miss Song, I'll take you to the airport."
Song Qiao was surprised, "Assistant Xiang, haven't you left yet?"
Xiang Chen replied, "Mr. Gu told me to take care of you until we get back. After you get on the plane, I will go back to meet him."
It was Gu Jingting's order again, and he showed his kindness one after another, which was really unbearable for some.
She became more and more worried about his purpose. When she was hesitating, the people around her picked her up and put her in the back seat. "Instead of worrying, it's better to let nature take its course."
He whispered soothing words.
Song Qiao frowned briefly and then let go. He was right. Since he had accepted the olive branch extended by Gu Jingting, it would be pointless to argue over small issues now.
She sat calmly.
Seeing this, Xiang Chen took the initiative to help put away the wheelchair and let Momo sit in it.
As the car drove to the airport, Xiang Chen seemed to be afraid that they would be uncomfortable, so he took the initiative to raise the hatch in the car to leave a private space for them.
Gu Jingting sat in front, which gave Song Qiao and Momo a chance to discuss.
"What do you think Gu Jingting means? Is he thinking that he can't use force and is he planning to take advantage of it?" Momo muttered.
Song Qiao had no thoughts.
The last time she and Gu Jingting met, they had an unpleasant quarrel. According to common sense, a person like him who was aloof would be merciful if he didn't hide her.
But there are other reasons...Song Qiao really can't think of it.
"It's possible." She hesitated.
Momo discussed for a while but didn't continue. It was useless to say anything. It depends on what the person will do next. She remembered the business and asked, "It seems that the relationship between you and the bodyguard has eased a lot?"
"Yeah." Song Qiao didn't deny it, "He was the one who rescued me this time."
Mo Mo raised her eyebrows, "Are you so moved by the grace of saving your life?"
Song Qiao couldn't laugh or cry, "You should quickly put away those messy thoughts. He and I can't get along at all, let alone like him."
With Gu Dajing's character, if she fell in love with him, her life would be shortened by at least a few years.
"Okay." Momo felt relieved after seeing that she really didn't have any other thoughts, "Have you ever seen what he looks like under his mask in all this time?"
Speaking of this, Song Qiao was really impressed.
She had a severe fever that day, but she still had some memories of the beginning. She squinted her eyes and thought back for a moment, then replied: "I've seen it before, it's very ordinary."
"real?"
"Well, those eyes are just prettier, so I feel they are a little out of place with his whole face."
Momo was inevitably disappointed when he heard her affirmative tone, "I thought that you would at least look better than ordinary people when you take off the mask. I made it so mysterious and my expectations were in vain."
