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Chapter 141 I'm getting worse and worse for her
When Zhao Yang walked in, he automatically ignored the dark marks on the sofa. He looked at Shen Zhao without changing his expression, and said, "Mr. Shen, it's almost dawn, go to sleep, there is an important meeting tomorrow. To open. Here... I will clean up."

Shen Zhao didn't speak, and walked away.

He didn't know why, but suddenly remembered Zheng Qingqing's face.

What should I do... It seems that he is becoming more and more unworthy of her.

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The room that Lu Xicheng arranged for Zheng Qingqing faced the sun. In the morning, the sunlight fell through the gaps in the windows, creating a dappled light.

When she woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Zheng Weiwei hasn't slept so well for a long time, and when she woke up, she was still slightly in a trance.

There was a knock on the door, and Zheng Qingyuan heard Lu Xicheng say, "Qingqing, may I come in?"

She shrank back under the quilt, covered her unkempt face, and said in a muffled voice, "Yes."

The door was pushed open.

Lu Xicheng held a tray with a glass of milk and a piece of toast in his hand.

His smile was very gentle, and he said slowly: "Gentle, breakfast is ready."

Zheng Weiwei blushed inexplicably.

In the two years she spent with Shen Zhao, breakfast was prepared by someone.

No matter how patient Shen Zhao was with her, he had never cooked for her once.In Zheng Qingqing's impression, the last person who cooked for her was her mother.

She exposed half of her face and looked at him with wet eyes: "Thank you."

Lu Xicheng put the tray on the bedside table, and said softly, "You have breakfast first, then call me, I'll come and clean up."

Zheng gently nodded in a small arc, but did not speak.

When Lu Xicheng left, he slightly closed the door for her.

The moment the door closed, the smile on his face faded a little.After all, he was still worried, because of her psychological state...

Zheng Qing had breakfast, washed up again, and then opened the curtains with bare feet.

In the eyes is a quiet private garden, in the cool air, with the fragrance of flowers.

Zheng Weiwei saw wild roses in a garden, savage and growing irregularly.

The style of the garden is almost completely different from that of Lu Xicheng.

During the days when Zheng Weiwei knew him, his style was gentle, and the decoration of the room was also rigorous.But the garden in front of him was a little messy.

She looked at it for a long time, then walked downstairs with some doubts.

In the living room, Lu Xicheng was putting a bowl of fruit on the dining table.

Seeing her coming out, he smiled at her and said, "Let's eat some fruit first. Today is the weekend. Shall I go out for a walk with you?"

Zheng stood gently on the stairs, his fingertips felt a little hot.She laughed happily, and the word "good" became vivid.

The midday sun was warm on the face.When Lu Xicheng went out, he put a round hat with soft lace on the edge for her.

Zheng touched it lightly, and his face was a little red: "This is a hat worn by children."

"But this is the only hat at home, and it was given to me by a little patient of mine." Lu Xicheng said, holding her hand naturally.

Zheng Qingwei was in a trance along the way, it was rare for her to have such a time when someone was with her to do something.

She looked at the receding coniferous street trees outside the car window. After a long time, she recovered and looked at the man driving.

"Lu Xicheng."

"Huh?" He glanced at her from the corner of his eye, the corners of his lips curved gently: "What's wrong?"

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