The child bride of a wealthy family

Chapter 43 Repayment
His heart beat twice unconsciously, very fast and obvious.

"Don't you want to drink?" At some point, Tong Xiaoxiao had already poured boiling water and handed it to him, looking at him in surprise.

Qi Chenfeng was suddenly embarrassed as if someone had noticed his secret that no one knew, and his face flushed sharply, which complemented Tong Xiaoxiao at the moment.

Such tacit understanding and awkward faces.

"Is it hot?" Tong Xiaoxiao couldn't help touching his forehead.

Although there is a perennial central air conditioner here, I can't help but wonder if he has a heat stroke and a fever.

With a trace of the unique fragrance after bathing, his breath was filled without warning. He watched her mysterious figure spread out in front of him defenselessly. Maybe, Tong Xiaoxiao is not what she usually looks like. "Stir fry"!
This thought made him startled.

What is he thinking?
What does Tong Xiaoxiao's figure matter to him?

Her palm was still on his forehead, and she was frowning. She probably didn't have a fever.

"Do you still drink water?" Tong Xiaoxiao let go of him and handed over the water glass.

Qi Chenfeng likes to play pranks, and she thinks it's normal to ask her to do things like this.

Qi Chenfeng looked at the cup she handed over, her small hands tightly gripping the wall of the cup, and the transparent liquid inside shook slightly.

"No more." Tong Xiaoxiao said to himself, putting the water glass on his bedside table, "If you want to drink, take it yourself."

There was no difference at all because Qi Chenfeng did not accept her labor.

"Tong Xiaoxiao." Qi Chenfeng watched as she was arranging her things again.

Although there will be no thoughts of reluctance, but as long as he thinks that he will be left alone in this ward in the future, he still feels a little uncomfortable for no reason.

No one wants to be alone in the hospital, and he was no exception.

"What's the matter?" She asked without stopping what she was doing.

"Yu Mo is Yu Yaohui's younger brother, isn't he?"

Tong Xiaoxiao was a little surprised by Qi Chenfeng's curiosity, but nodded honestly.

"It's also the man who often takes you home?"

Not knowing what Qi Chenfeng wanted to ask, she simply answered, "Yu Mo and I are just subordinates, not as dirty as you think."

His tone was very bad, even if he really wanted to get rid of the relationship between them, and wished that she would get married soon, he didn't have to be so impatient to let everyone fall on her!
Surprisingly, Qi Chenfeng didn't scold back this time, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a faint arc, which seemed to be in a good mood.

As soon as Tong Xiaoxiao turned around, she saw Qi Chenfeng's strange and frightening appearance, and felt that the air-conditioned ward suddenly became gloomy, and she would never forget that Qi Chenfeng liked to play tricks on people like this.

When she was a child, she often saw his poisonous smile, and she finally defeated all his harshness towards her in the increasingly frustrated and courageous.

Now that time has passed, she should have forgotten it, but she became like a demon and kept magnifying in her mind, infinitely magnifying, so that when Qi Chenfeng called her again, she yelled as if she was overly frightened, "Qi Chen Feng, what do you think?"

Qi Chenfeng's eyes instantly turned cold.

He stared at Tong Xiaoxiao, very displeased with her overly repulsive and defensive.

Tong Xiaoxiao also seemed to panic and felt that she had overdone it, and it must have happened hundreds of years ago.

"What's the matter?" Her tone softened instantly.

"It's nothing." Qi Chenfeng decided not to talk to Tong Xiaoxiao anymore.

Because he suddenly discovered that the energy he spent on her today has far exceeded what he could imagine.

Neuropathy!
Tong Xiaoxiao swallowed the words in her stomach, and continued to pack her things.

then sleep.

Tomorrow, she will get out of this ward.

Tomorrow is a brand new day!

Tong Xiaoxiao continues to be in charge of the decoration and design work of Qingtian Hotel.

Although Mi Qi failed to squeeze out Tong Xiaoxiao's quota, she still has her share, so it is fair for four people to design eight suites, two for each person.

It's just that the company has a little more gossip, saying that Tong Xiaoxiao is qualified to be in charge of the project because Tong Xiaoxiao is the future hostess of the Qingtian Hotel, and deliberately let his best friend Mi Qi get involved.

She obviously doesn't care about too much malicious gossip about her. It's useless for her to talk more because her mouth grows on others.

Besides, she is confident that she is not unqualified to take office, so why should she bother with those obvious jealousies.

As for the design, Tong Xiaoxiao also had her inspiration. She took her own drawings and walked into the two suites she wanted to design. Each suite was only 30 square meters, not too big. Sometimes small spaces are often the most tempered. The spirituality of their designers.

After what happened in the hospital, the estrangement between Tong Xiaoxiao and Mi Qi became deeper and deeper. Tong Xiaoxiao was aboveboard. She didn't like Mi Qi, so she never concealed it. But Mi Qi would still be with Tong Xiaoxiao at thirty or fifty years. Smiling and being close to each other, in the eyes of outsiders, their relationship is still very good.

"Smile." Mickey called her very affectionately.

She pursed her lips and nodded.

Obvious sense of unfamiliarity.

There was an imperceptible light in Mickey's eyes, and she took her hand, "How's the design going?"

"almost."

"Me too. It's really fun to be in charge of a project alone for the first time. You probably won't have such an idea. You must be familiar with it." The seemingly harmless words made Tong Xiao laugh He frowned.

"I won't bother you anymore, I'll take a look." Mickey kept smiling slightly.

Tong Xiaoxiao often doubts whether Mi Qi is too good at acting, or she is really stupid.

Walking out of the suite, she seemed to see a familiar figure, and she couldn't help speeding up her pace and ran over. A drawing in the folder slipped in a moment of inattention, she didn't notice, but ran faster past.

"Xiangxiang."

Shen Xiang pushed the trash can, stopped and looked at Tong Xiaoxiao.

"Smile, why are you here?"

"I'm in charge of designing a project here." Tong Xiaoxiao explained.

Shen Xiang lowered his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Xiaoxiao is really capable."

Tong Xiaoxiao looked at her, "Why are you taking out the trash, aren't you a receptionist?"

"It's normal to be dispatched." Shen Xiang said indifferently.

"Normal ghost, is that what Qi Chenfeng meant? I knew he held grudges, but I didn't expect to hold grudges like this. Don't be afraid, I'll go and tell him..." When Tong Xiaoxiao met Shen Xiang, Frizz up.

In fact, it's not just for herself, as long as Xiaoxiao believes in someone, she will treat him wholeheartedly.

(End of this chapter)