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Chapter 107 Eligibility
The room suddenly became quiet, Xu Rongxiao didn't say a word, and raised his chin, while Ou Ziqian was cleaning at the side, and Mu Qingqing stood there looking at a loss.

"Qingqing, sit down!" Xu Rongxiao said to Mu Qingqing.

Mu Qingqing let go of her fingers in her palm. She picked up the bag on the table, picked up the pen and paper by the way, and wrote on it, "I still have something to do, so I'll be leaving first."

Xu Rongxiao looked at Mu Qingqing's appearance, then at Ou Ziqian, and let out a sigh of relief.

It's all because the man who got in the way stayed by, otherwise Mu Qingqing wouldn't have left so quickly.

"Then I'll take you out!" After Xu Rongxiao finished speaking, she lifted the quilt and was about to go under the bed.

Mu Qingqing quickly waved her hand, and Ou Ziqian, who was sweeping the floor over there, also frowned, turned to look at her, "You can't get out of bed!"

Xu Rongxiao didn't hear anything and got off the bed on her own. Mu Qingqing pushed her back on the bed and shook her head vigorously.

"It's okay, I'll go out to get some air!" Xu Rongxiao said with a gentle smile.

Mu Qingqing looked at Ou Ziqian in embarrassment. Ou Ziqian stared nervously at Xu Rongxiao, feeling deeply helpless for her behavior.

But he seemed helpless and bewildered.

Xu Rongxiao got out of bed and sent Mu Qingqing to the elevator. She was the one talking all the way, and Mu Qingqing just shook her head or nodded.

After finally sending Mu Qingqing away, Xu Rongxiao stood at the crowded elevator entrance, dazed for a long time, and then slowly turned around.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Ou Ziqian who was watching her silently from behind.

Ou Ziqian was expressionless, but he could clearly feel the deep worry in his eyes.

"She's gone? Go back to the ward!" Ou Ziqian walked up to her and said to her.

Xu Rongxiao just glanced at him, and then walked to the ward on her own, while Ou Ziqian continued to follow behind her, not far or near.

In the ward, Xu Rongxiao sat on the bed, and Ou Ziqian came back to continue cleaning the garbage on the floor.

She took out the pen and paper and continued to draw on it.

Ou Ziqian didn't say a word. After cleaning, he sat beside her and watched her concentrate on her work.

He wanted to find something to say to her, but he didn't know where to start and what to say, holding a pen in his hand, he couldn't write it no matter what.

She likes designing so much, but he cut off all her hopes with his own hands.

When a person's last hope is shattered, all the barriers built with great difficulty will fall down, and he is the vicious executioner.

When Xu Rongxiao felt a sore neck and raised his head again, there was no one in the ward.

Ou Ziqian's coat on the sofa was also gone, the floor was clean, and the smell in the air was fresh. It seemed that Ou Ziqian had already left.

As soon as he left, Xu Rongxiao let out a heavy breath, feeling relaxed all over his body and mind.

After a while, someone came in suddenly.

"Why are you here again? Didn't I tell you that I don't want to see you and tell you to get out?" Xu Rongxiao said loudly when he saw the figure shaking outside the door.

A nurse came in, followed by two people, a man and a woman.

"Miss Xu?" The nurse looked at her in surprise.

Xu Rongxiao opened his eyes, was startled when he saw the person coming, and sat up from the bed.

The nurse was taking out a pen and paper and wrote some words on it.

Xu Rongxiao paid attention to the two people following her. The man was wearing a suit, tie, and gold-rimmed glasses, with a refined appearance. The woman was also wearing a suit, smiling, and holding some documents in her hand.

Xu Rongxiao looked at them inexplicably, wondering why they appeared here.

The nurse wrote a paragraph on the paper and handed it to her, and Xu Rongxiao understood a little.

"Ms. Xu, hello, we are the person in charge of the organizer of the Seagate Creative Advertising Competition." The man stretched out his hand and said to her.

The nurse wrote down the general content of what the man said on the paper, Xu Rongxiao held his hand back, "Hello, I'm Xu Rongxiao."

"Miss Xu, we all have heard of your reputation in the industry. We hope to have the honor to invite you to participate in this creative advertising competition." The woman said.

Xu Rongxiao froze, opened her eyes wide, and looked at them in surprise, "Really?"

The woman handed her the invitation letter, and Xu Rongxiao took it, feeling a little heavy in his hand.

"I hope you can create the best work, welcome to participate." The man said.

Xu Rongxiao looked at the invitation letter in his hand, and for some reason felt the urge to cry with joy.

After exhorting a few people, they went out.

This is an international competition, and there are very few people shortlisted, and Xu Rongxiao was exceptionally selected.

The nurse checked her and went out too.

Xu Rongxiao looked at the invitation letter and showed a faint smile.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, looked at the sunset outside the window, smelled the fresh air, and the evening wind blowing in front of her, brushed her cheeks, refreshing and comfortable, and suddenly felt that everything had become better.

When Ou Ziqian entered the ward, it was already very late. He thought Xu Rongxiao had fallen asleep, but found that the light in the ward was still on.

Standing at the door, looking at the woman who was still sitting on the chair, lying on the bed with her head bowed in meditation, the dim light fell on her side face, which was warm and beautiful.

Ou Ziqian finally showed the most sincere smile these days.

It seems that his approach is right, let Xu Rongxiao do what she likes to do, her life will be full of fun, he was wrong before, but everything is irreparable, he can only choose to use such a dull way make up.

It was his idea to let Xu Rongxiao participate in this advertising contest, as long as it can make her happy, he is willing to do anything.

Xu Rongxiao touched her throat, Ou Ziqian immediately went to the side to help her pour a glass of water, and handed it to her.

Xu Rongxiao was tired from work, confused and didn't know who sent it, so he said habitually, "Thank you."

Then continue to work with your head down.

Ou Ziqian sat beside her contentedly, watched her work, and took it quietly without saying a word.

Xu Rongxiao drank a few sips of warm water, looked at the drawings for a long time, felt a little dizzy, and was about to rub her temples, when her slender fingers suddenly pressed on her temples.

She was startled, and turned her head to look, Ou Ziqian was standing behind her, looking at her tenderly, rubbing her fingers gently.

"Go away." Xu Rongxiao shook off his hand in disgust, frowning irritably.

"Are you tired? Take a break." Ou Ziqian wrote on the note.

Xu Rongxiao took the paper, tore it up, and threw it on the ground.

Ou Ziqian didn't mind either, he understood the feeling of headache when reading a book, but he just felt sorry for Xu Rongxiao.

The invitation letter for the advertising contest was placed on the table, and Ou Ziqian saw it in a blink of an eye.

Looking at Xu Rongxiao's hard work, he was both admiring and angry at the same time, and he didn't know if what he was doing was right.

"Er..." Xu Rongxiao suddenly lowered his head and covered his stomach.

"What's wrong?" Ou Ziqian hurriedly walked to her side and looked at her worriedly.

Xu Rongxiao frowned, seeing Ou Ziqian approaching, smelling his scent, pushed him away annoyed, "Don't worry about it."

"You are still my wife now, I have to take care of it." Ou Ziqian put his arms around her shoulders forcefully, insisting on hugging her to bed.

As soon as Xu Rongxiao kicked her foot, she kicked the stool she was sitting on just now.

"Go away!" Xu Rongxiao bumped his elbow and accidentally bumped into the railing beside the bed, his arm went numb from the bump, and he gasped in pain.

Ou Ziqian felt distressed, rubbed her arm, frowned and looked at her, "Stop making trouble, take a good rest."

Xu Rongxiao watched his lips flutter, but without any reaction, she stretched out her hand to get the pen and paper on the bed.

"Stop drawing!" Ou Ziqian snatched those things and threw them far away.

Xu Rongxiao's temper suddenly came up, and he shouted loudly: "Why do you control me, I am free to do what I want, what are you, why throw my drawing paper!"

Ou Ziqian's lips twitched, and he was about to say something back to her, but when he saw her staring at him with red eyes, his heart suddenly softened.

"I'm afraid you're tired." He said softly.

Xu Rongxiao couldn't hear him, and didn't want to know what he said, so she pushed him off the bed and ran to the table without her slippers on, holding her blueprint.

Seeing her stepping on the cold floor without even wearing slippers, Ou Ziqian rushed over and picked her up.

Xu Rongxiao thought that he was going to throw away her things again, so she hugged the drawing tightly.

Ou Ziqian couldn't laugh or cry, picked her up and put her on the bed.

When Xu Rongxiao got on the bed, he lowered his head and began to draw again.

Ou Ziqian stood by the bed, with one hand on his waist, and the other leaning on the wall behind her, looking at her helplessly.

The invitation letter was still on the table next to him. Now Ou Ziqian regretted it a little. He didn't know if it was a bad idea. Let Xu Rongxiao do what he wanted to do, whether it was good for her or hurt her.

"You have to eat something, you can't do it on an empty stomach." Ou Ziqian said to himself.

After he finished speaking and walked out of the ward, Xu Rongxiao completely regarded him as nothing, neither knowing nor interested in his whereabouts.

After a while, Ou Ziqian walked in, holding a box of medicine in his hand, he asked the nurse for it, seeing that Xu Rongxiao was still working, he sighed helplessly, and turned on all the remaining lights .

He boiled water, poured the granules in his hand into the cup, added hot water, and the sweet smell spread all at once.

Xu Rongxiao smelled this smell, and was about to turn her head to take a look, when she suddenly felt that the bed beside her had collapsed.

"You continue." Ou Ziqian handed over a piece of paper, on which it was written.

Then Ou Ziqian's hand covered her stomach, Xu Rongxiao frowned, turned to stare at him, "What do you want to do?"

Ou Ziqian looked at her innocently, and wrote on the paper, "After you drink this cup of potion, I will hug you and never disturb you."

Xu Rongxiao didn't have any patience at all, and she didn't even want to drink the potion made by Ou Ziqian. She felt that it was like poison, and she didn't want to touch it at all.

"Be obedient, I won't force you after drinking." Ou Ziqian handed over a note.

Xu Rongxiao anxiously took the cup he handed over, raised her head and drank it down.

"Now you can get out!" Xu Rongxiao said.

There were still some water stains on her lips, Ou Ziqian took out a tissue to help her wipe it off, then put his arms around her waist, "I don't talk, and you don't have to worry about me."

After speaking, his hand automatically placed where her stomach was.

He knew that she had a stomachache and wanted to rub her.

Xu Rongxiao didn't appreciate it at all, and took his hand and threw it aside, "If you do this, I won't be able to devote myself to work at all."

Ou Ziqian did not speak, but hugged her forcefully.

(End of this chapter)