Today Should Be Preferred

If you have a cold and a fever, and you come to the emergency room in the middle of the night to toss, it is better to sleep at home and recover faster. Even so, Han Li felt a lot more comfortable because he felt Zhao Tingxing's hard-won warmth.

At this time, sitting in the co-pilot, she only glanced at the person driving next to her from the corner of her eye from time to time. She knew that it was different.

Zhao Tingxing was a little irritable at this time. He was not a patient person. He was very busy with work these two days. In fact, he was a little overwhelmed. No one answered the doorbell twice, no one answered the cell phone, or died of illness?

The door lock of her house is multi-functional. It can be recognized by face or password. When outputting the password, he subconsciously loses the numbers. It was the password of the bank card they shared at the beginning, or it was all he needed later. The password is all that string of numbers. For him, there is no special meaning. It is just a habit and easy to remember.

When the door opened, he was a little surprised that he was right. Without thinking much, he went straight to her bedroom. Sure enough, she was burned and covered in sweat, so he picked her up and took her to the hospital without saying a word.

At this time, I was driving without looking at her, but said, "The meaning of our efforts to make money is to make life better, to get rid of the embarrassment caused by various poverty, not to experience this kind of civilian life again."

He was referring to her going to the public hospital today.

His thinking is simple and rude. Of course, if you have money, you must enjoy the best treatment. Otherwise, what do you do with hard work?

Han Li was a little emotional for a while, and blurted out: "I just want to experience with you the days when there was no money in the past."

Somehow this sentence touched Zhao Tingxing's backlash. His expression suddenly became cold, and his tone was ironic: "I don't want to, and I don't have the time and energy to accompany you to recall the past."

The atmosphere in the car was still warm just now, but now it has suddenly cooled down.

"Sorry." Han Li's throat was still sore, and he didn't speak again. He sat in the co-pilot leaning against the back of the seat, closing his eyes and resting. It was almost four o'clock in the morning, she needed to rest, and she could sleep for 4 hours. At 10 in the morning, there was a bid for the employee below, and she needed to go to the battle.

Seeing Zhao Tingxing's arrogant temper, she thought that she would turn around and leave when she was brought home, but she didn't. She followed her home without saying a word, and then went straight into the room where she slept last night without saying a word. It's like his home.

Han Li was stunned and amused at the same time, why did he look like Han Zhaoyi? Every time I get angry with her, I treat her as transparent, hide by myself and play with toys. When my anger subsides, I run out to stick with her.

She is guessing, when will Zhao Tingxing be angry?

Back in his room, he fell asleep thinking about it.

I don't know how long I slept, and I don't even know if it was a dream or reality, Zhao Tingxing was kissing her, she was responding to him, suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, it was really him, not a dream.

At this time, he was very domineering and could not resist, "Don't you want to recall the past? I will accompany you."

The hard days are spared, but this matter can be recalled. He remembered that when he was young at the construction site, there was no other entertainment.

Han Li's fever has subsided. Except for a little sore throat, she has no other symptoms. While being entangled by him, she pleaded in a hoarse voice: "I'll drink some water first."

The throat becomes more thirsty as the breathing becomes heavier.

The dog man didn't have any pity on Xiangxiyu: "Don't bark if your throat hurts."

Han Li: "If you don't cry, you will be thirsty."

She had a sore throat and was restrained.

The dog man's face was a little better now. He got up and poured her a glass of water. She only took two sips, and he came up again.

His eyes sank, and he covered...

Han Li set the alarm clock before going to bed last night, and left enough time to put on makeup and take care of himself today. As a result, he made such a fuss. When he woke up, it was less than an hour before the bidding time. He drove her to her destination, and she was in the car. make up.

When waiting for the red light, Zhao Tingxing turned his head to look at her and said with emotion, "It turns out that makeup can really turn corruption into magic."

Dogs can't spit out ivory!

Han Li was so angry that he almost drew his eyeliner crookedly.

Zhao Tingxing knew that this woman's elegance was just a **** pretense and an appearance. This kind of speech was serious and his face was not changed, but it made him instantly think of the morning scene. Indeed, it was very fragrant and felt good.

"Concentrate on driving." She put on her makeup, threw all the cosmetics into her bag, and arrived at her destination. She opened the door, got out of the car, and finished it in one go.

Make him a driver.

The bidding went well. After Han Li arrived, he knew that the client was a project of a subsidiary of the real estate manager Wang.

Before the bidding results came out, Han Li didn't say hello to President Wang, because she had confidence in her company. After winning the bid, she called President Wang, saying that she had just won his company's project, and the cooperation was pleasant. When you are free, please He eats and waits.

Mr. Wang was naturally very happy: "Secretary Han, oh, I should call Mr. Han now. I have time at any time, and I will also call Young Master Gu."

There was a time when Mr. Wang could not meet Gu Ruandong. After this man got married and had children, he didn't have much fun with him. In the past, he could go to the club for drinks every night, or go to Macau to play together. Now what? , the image of a good man at home.

Moreover, he recently learned that he lost the Senbing Group, and wanted to find an opportunity to comfort this good brother, so Han Li invited Gu Ruandong out.

Gu Ruandong Jie has been alone for a long time, and has never even visited the Baoli Club, which is usually as convenient as a home. When Mr. Wang and his party came in, the person in charge of Baoli was stunned for a while, and then hurriedly took them to his exclusive private room. .

Mr. Wang is a fine person, and his thoughts are not on the right path. Thinking that he has been married for so long, Young Master Gu, and willing to agree to come to the Baoli Club is sending a signal that he is tired, and he is looking for something new. Man, how can he only live in a lifetime? sleeping with a woman? Destroying nature is not, so I thought of making arrangements for him again.

Gu Ruandong didn't pay attention to him at first. Han Li called him and said that Zhao Tingxing also wanted to come over for a drink and asked him if he could.

After he answered yes, he raised his head, a girl was already sitting beside him, and Mr. Wang smiled ambiguously at him.

His temper was quite good now, he didn't say a word, he just got up and walked to the empty seat on the other side to sit, waiting for Han Li and Zhao Ting to come.

As soon as Mr. Wang saw it, he understood that he had no idea in this regard, and waved the two girls away.

Gu Ruandong glanced at President Wang: "There is no next time."

"Okay, I get it, our Young Master Gu is now a great lover and cannot be tainted."

After a while, Han Li and Zhao Tingxing arrived.

Although he was an enemy on the battlefield, he was considered a friend in private. Zhao Ting walked in and greeted Gu Ruandong, President Wang and others and sat down. Han Li sat on the other side of him. She was originally the protagonist. Socializing was her head, but with these men in front of her, it had nothing to do with her.