The bereavement boss, he is crooked behind my back

Chapter 53

"She's just my little boss, and my relationship with her is not as good as you imagined." Shi Yi suddenly glanced at him, and smiled inexplicably, "But Miss Bai is quite pure and lovely, isn't it you?" The one you like?"

"...I have no feelings for Miss Bai." Gu Xi lowered his head, "But I have never been in a relationship, so I don't know what type of girl I like specifically."

He raised it suddenly again: "Shi Yi, what do you think? What type of girl do you think I would like?"

This question made Shi Yi dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to think about it, "It's hard to say, it depends on the eye, although it is said that you like something or someone, you will be biased towards one type, but if you really match your eyes , It is estimated that any type is just a cloud."

"It makes sense," he pursed his lips and let go, "but now I only think about my career, so let's just let things go with fate."

"Hahahaha, I understand, I just want to chat with you casually," she rubbed her eyes, "you should go to rest, anyway, you hurt your leg, so show some respect to it."

"Okay." Gu Xi covered her with a quilt on crutches, then limped and closed the door and left.

Shi Yi stared at the snow-white ceiling, then closed his eyes in a daze.

Unconsciously, a small figure pushed open the door of the ward again.

I saw a sky blue water bottle stuffed in the outer pocket of the schoolbag he was carrying, which matched the white wall very well.

This time Xie Ji drove the car by himself.

Sending Bai Shu back all the way, she seemed to be hiding something in her heart, her brows were always tight.

Outsiders may not be able to see it, but she can see it clearly.

But if he didn't mention it, she wouldn't ask either.

See, she can be as sensible as Zhou Qingyun.

After waiting outside the unit building in the community, Bai Shu pulled the handle of the car and got off.

"I bought another box of orange juice for you, and it's in the trunk."

Xie Ji called her to stop, stepped out of the driver's seat with slender legs, pressed the switch, opened the trunk and carried the cardboard box out.

Bai Shu slightly grabbed the corner of the canvas bag, then turned to open the unit door.

After entering the house, seeing that he was about to leave after putting down the cardboard box, she finally bit her lower lip and said softly: "The weather forecast says there will be a cold wave tonight."

He stopped walking: "Orange juice can't be heated. You can pour it into a glass and put it in warm water to soak. Although you are afraid of hardship, you still need to drink the weekly Chinese medicine. Don't turn off the air conditioner at night, the quilt Cover it up."

"Uncle Ji, you haven't been with me well for two years..." Her voice became weaker and weaker, and she could hardly hear her in the back.

A dead silence ensued.

"I see, Uncle Ji is good to go." Bai Shu smiled self-deprecatingly.

If people want to accompany them, they should also accompany their girlfriends.

what is sheIt's just the daughter left by his friend.

"Shi Yi used to have a bad style of work. Although I don't know what will happen in the future, I still hope that you will protect yourself."

Let her... protect herself...

"I know what's in my heart, so I don't need you to worry about it." She didn't hold back anymore, but walked back to the bedroom, threw herself on the bed in a fit of anger, and then wrapped herself in a quilt to become a mummy.

Xie Jichu was in the center of the living room, just a wall away from Bai Shu's bedroom.

"Tick tock." The retro clock pendulum swayed rhythmically, revealing a golden light.

In this sound, he seemed to hear the sobbing on the other end, but felt that it was just an illusion.

The thickest left atrium gradually provokes a pinprick-like pain, and it can hardly bear any more load.

Holding the cold iron doorknob, he held his breath and pressed it down.

"Bang." The door was closed, dispelling hope.

The last trace of sandalwood fragrance in the air also disappeared.

"You can use a perfume for ten years without getting tired..."

Bai Shu scratched the bed sheets, tears welling in her eyes.

So when will such a devoted man get tired of that Zhou Qingyun?
so tired.

If it is a lifetime.

Then she... really can't afford to wait.

"Hello?" The car phone rang, and Xie Ji answered it casually.

"Are you free tonight? Let's have dinner together." Zhou Qingyun's voice came out, a little bit cold and a little bit charming, but it didn't violate the harmony.

He turned on the left turn signal and thought.

"Don't think about it, we didn't get together last month, and the media has been squatting for a long time."

"Okay." He responded quickly.

"Well," Zhou Qingyun softened the ending, "XX western restaurant, eight o'clock, I'll wait for you at the old location."

Xie Ji turned the corner at the intersection, brushed the steering wheel with her beautiful finger bones, and the Cartier watch outlined a lean line: "Okay."

In the dictionary of adults, there should be no indecision.

Now that it has started, it must be carried out according to the plan until the final result is obtained,
"Hey, sister Zhou looks very happy, is she going on a date later!" There was a staff member preparing to get off work.

"You're the only one who loves to talk poorly." Zhou Qingyun hung up the phone and stared at him, but couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.

Like a precious Persian cat, its fur shines after eating good cat food.

(End of this chapter)