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Zhuang Xiubai was startled when he heard this, and then said slowly, "Sorry, no measures were taken."

"You don't even take any measures, and you still have the nerve to be a doctor!" Zhou Qiao gritted his teeth.

He chuckled, "It's my first time and I have no experience. I will definitely do it next time."

"Next time?! What are you daydreaming about!" The fire in Zhou Qiao's eyes was enough to burn Zhuang Xiubai to death, "Get away now!"

"I'll just go to the next room. From now on, I'll be with you." Zhuang Xiubai's calm and gentle face was full of determination.

The sound of the door closing was heard, and Zhou Qiao collapsed and collapsed on the bed, bursting into tears.

She simply couldn't accept having a physical relationship with a man other than Zhao Huan!

Zhao Huan was not only her first love and husband, he even risked his life to save her, but now she was sleeping with Zhuang Xiubai!

She can't forgive herself!

She was half an hour late for her morning refresher course.

Because she didn't want to see Zhuang Xiubai, she didn't go back to the hotel during the nearly three-hour break at noon. She found a nearby cafe and ordered a cappuccino and a dessert to make up for her lunch.

Zhuang Xiubai made many calls but was rejected by her, and sent dozens of text messages on WeChat, but she also ignored them.

As soon as she approached the classroom where she was teaching in the afternoon, she saw Zhuang Xiubai waiting for her at the door.

The two people's eyes met for just a few seconds, and Zhou Qiao lowered her eyes with a guilty conscience.

It wasn't that she didn't dare to face Zhuang Xiubai frankly, but because she felt too guilty towards Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan died trying to save her, but her relationship with Zhuang Xiubai turned upside down last night——

"Qiaoqiao, let's take a step to speak." Zhuang Xiubai had already walked towards her.

She probably also understands Zhuang Xiubai's temperament. On the surface, he is a humble gentleman, and women cannot easily fall in his eyes. But as long as he identifies with a certain woman, he will be devoted to her forever.

Not wanting to be laughed at by others, Zhou Qiao walked into the deserted stairwell.

Zhuang Xiubai came over and said sadly: "You don't answer calls and WeChat messages, so I can only come here to block you."

"Is something wrong?" Zhou Qiao glanced at him lightly.

He looked haggard, with light blue stubble on his chin, and he looked more decadent than ever before.

"I booked a flight back to Jiangcheng in the evening to say goodbye to you. As long as you say something about what happened last night, I will take full responsibility. Whether it is status or financial compensation, I will accept it unconditionally."

"We are all adults. You and I were consensual last night. I don't need any compensation from you." Zhou Qiao felt inexplicably melancholy when she heard that he was leaving.

Zhuang Xiubai forced out a bitter smile: "I know you can't accept our relationship for a while, and it's reasonable for you not to want to see me. I'll go back to Jiangcheng first, and I'll come over when you want to see me."

"Zhuang Xiubai, don't meet again in the future." Zhou Qiao said decisively.

The expression on Zhuang Xiubai's face was frozen, and it took him a long while to say the word "good".

Before Zhou Qiao could react, Zhuang Xiubai turned around and went downstairs.

His tall and lonely figure gradually disappeared into the stairwell. At this moment, Zhou Qiao felt extremely uncomfortable.

After Zhou Qiao finished her studies, she was not in a hurry to return to Jiangcheng. Instead, she went to several famous tourist cities in Country F to kill time.

Watching art exhibitions and going to the countryside to collect folk customs, Zhou Qiao's life was fulfilling and exciting every day.

The next time she saw Zhuang Xiubai was when her flight landed in Jiangcheng.

Zhuang Xiubai came to pick him up at the airport without even sending a call or text message.

When she saw the tall and tall Zhuang Xiubai standing at the pick-up area, smiling and waving to her, she turned around and went to another exit.

After all, she didn't want to have anything to do with Zhuang Xiubai anymore.

While waiting for a ride, Zhuang Xiubai followed her, carried her suitcase to the trunk of a black SUV without saying a word, and quickly opened the passenger door.

She saw that the trunk door had been closed. It would be boring to argue with Zhuang Xiu Baiqi and attract passers-by to watch, so she quickly got in the car.

As the car slowly drove out of the airport, Zhuang Xiubai said with a smile on his lips, "Are you homesick?"

"It's not bad. My parents have video calls with me almost every day. It's not that I miss them too much, but there are too many things going on at TT and I can't let them go." Zhou Qiao was afraid of being left out, so she talked a bit too much.

"It would be nice if Wen Lan didn't go to Beijing." Zhuang Xiubai followed her words and said, "With her in TT, you can save a lot of worry."

Hearing him mention Wen Lan, Zhou Qiao said sincerely: "Lan Lan now has a husband and children and is living a very happy life. It is impossible for her to be a women's clothing designer again in the future."

"Actually, you and I can live a very happy life." Zhuang Xiubai slowly got to the point, "I feel sorry for you when I see you working hard in business alone."

"I started my own business in my junior year of college. TT has already been on the right track. I never feel tired. What do you have to feel bad about?" Zhou Qiao said softly.

Zhuang Xiubai noticed some anger in her voice and immediately raised another topic.

Half an hour later, the car drove into the underground parking lot of the community where Zhou Qiao's parents lived.

After Zhuang Xiubai unloaded the suitcase, Zhou Qiao issued an eviction order.

She was not prepared to let Zhuang Xiubai enter her house.

"Uncle Zhou asked me to pick you up at the airport. Now that I have been picked up, I should go to Uncle Zhou and tell him." Zhuang Xiubai was not annoyed. He grabbed the suitcase from her hand and pressed the elevator button.

Zhou Qiao hurriedly chased after me, "As long as my dad sees me, it's fine. You don't need to see him again."

At this time, the elevator door has been closed.

Zhou Qiao snorted angrily.

The Zhou family lives in a garden room with a courtyard on the first floor, which together with the second floor covers a total of more than 400 square meters.

When the two got home, the nanny had already prepared dinner. Zhou Qiao's parents saw Zhuang Xiubai and naturally did not allow him to leave.

In front of her parents, Zhou Qiao did not dare to be too cold to Zhuang Xiubai at the dinner table. Zhuang Xiubai took the initiative to bring up a topic with her, and she would also reply a few words.

After dinner, Zhou Qiao thought Zhuang Xiubai should leave, but she did not expect Zhou's father to pull Zhuang Xiubai to play chess again.

Zhou Qiao accompanied Zhou's mother in the living room to make tea and chat. Zhou's mother kept praising Zhuang Xiubai, saying that during Zhou Qiao's stay in F country, Zhuang Xiubai would come home every weekend to chat and play chess with Zhou's father. M.

Zhou Qiao did not comment on any topic related to Zhuang Xiubai, and Zhou's mother was a little disappointed.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhou Qiao still had no sign of returning to his residence, so Zhuang Xiubai had to say goodbye.

"Qiaoqiao, help Dad send Xiubai off." Zhou's father created an opportunity for them to be alone.

Zhou Qiao deliberately yawned, "I've been on the plane for more than ten hours, I'm tired, I won't see Dr. Zhuang off."

"Let Qiaoqiao have a good rest, he's familiar with the place, there's no need to see me off." Zhuang Xiubai left with dignity.

Zhou's mother tried to talk to Zhou Qiao about Zhuang Xiubai, but was rejected by Zhou Qiao as soon as she opened her mouth, so she could only give up in disappointment.

What Zhou Qiao didn't expect was that Zhuang Xiubai's mother came to TT the next morning.