Chapter 32

She didn't know how long she slept in a daze, a warm hand gently squeezed her face twice, "Little Qiao Ai, it's time to go home."

Jiang Che's voice was very low, a little hoarse.

When she opened her eyes, Jiang Che was sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at her. She occupied the bed where he was resting. He should have not closed his eyes all night. The dark circles under his eyes were a bit heavy, and he seemed not energetic.

"get off work?"

Jiang Che nodded with a smile, helped her up, and smoothed her slightly curled hair casually, "What do you want for breakfast?"

"It's all right."

She got out of bed and put on her coat, carried her schoolbag and followed Jiang Che out.

After leaving the hospital, she followed Jiang Che to the parking lot and got in the car. She took out her phone and checked the time. It was exactly six o'clock.

After driving back to Bishuiwan, Jiang Che packed breakfast at the breakfast shop downstairs, led Qiao Ai upstairs, and entered the house. The two of them washed up in a hurry, and drove to school after eating.

After watching Qiao Ai enter the school gate, Jiang Che drove back to Bishuiwan.

During rush hour, his car was stuck on the road for more than half an hour, and he took the opportunity to take a nap, only to wake up when the car behind him honked frantically.

Returning to the residence a little tired, he changed into comfortable home clothes, drew the curtains of the bedroom, and just lay down on the bed and was about to go to sleep when his mobile phone rang loudly.

It was Jiang Lan calling.

He picked it up and said 'hello' indifferently, Jiang Lan: "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Ate."

"Did You Lin call you?"

"Hit once."

Jiang Lan said 'Oh', remained silent for a few seconds, and faltered: "Actually, you can add her number to the blacklist."

"Already blacklisted."

Since Zhou Youlin made that phone call, he has blacklisted that number.

"Really blacklisted?" Jiang Lan's voice raised a few decibels, a little surprised.

Jiang Che rubbed his forehead, "Otherwise?"

"She said she couldn't get through to your phone, and suspected that you blocked her."

"So she asked you to ask me?"

"Ah."

"Are you cheap?"

"cheap."

"..."

Jiang Che was speechless.

Jiang Lan didn't know what to say for a moment. He had a crush on the woman he had been in love with for three years, and he missed Jiang Che only once he saw Jiang Che...

He found a good-looking friend, which is really a headache.

"If there's nothing else, I'm going to sleep." Jiang Che said.

Knowing that he just got off the night shift, Jiang Lan hurriedly said, "Go to sleep, I won't disturb you anymore."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Che turned off the phone. After thinking about it, he felt a little uneasy, worried that something might happen to Qiao Ai, so he decisively turned on the phone without muting it.

When he woke up, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. He got up, first ordered a takeaway with his mobile phone, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower. The warm water poured over his head, washed away his fatigue, and his mind became much clearer. .

Coming out of the bathroom, he changed his clothes and was wiping his wet hair with a towel when the doorbell rang.

He walked over to open the door, and there was a delivery man in bright orange overalls standing outside, who politely delivered the delivery, "Sir, you ordered takeaway."

He took it with his hand and thanked him.

"Please give a five-star praise, thank you."

He nodded and closed the door.

He took the takeaway to the restaurant and opened it. The claypot rice he ordered was as delicious as usual, but there were no chopsticks in the package. This is a restaurant he often ordered from, and he never forgot the tableware.

With a 'tsk', he turned around and went to the kitchen to fetch a pair of chopsticks. Just as he sat down and was about to start, the doorbell rang again.

Xu is that the delivery man found that the tableware was missing and ran back again.

He got up unhurriedly, went to the entrance and opened the door. Unexpectedly, the person who came was not the delivery man just now, but a very fashionable young woman.

"Doctor Jiang, do you still remember me?" The other party spoke first, with a sweet and pleasant voice.

Jiang Che frowned, "Zhou Youlin."

"So you still remember me." Zhou Youlin was very excited, "I heard that you were on duty last night, and you are off today?"

"What's wrong with you?"

"I was passing by, and Jiang Lan said you live here, so I'll come up and have a look."

"Outsiders are not allowed to come in and out of this community at will."

Zhou Youlin nodded and smiled, "I know, I came in with a delivery man."

"..."

"It's the takeaway you ordered. It's not nutritious to eat takeaway. I'll invite you out to eat something good. You change your clothes and I'll wait for you." After Zhou Youlin finished speaking, she blinked at him, pretending to be cute.

Jiang Che was used to seeing Qiao Ai's natural, immature and lovely face, but felt that Zhou Youlin was still in her twenties and still acting tender, which was a bit eye-catching.

"No need." He refused coldly.

After he finished speaking, he closed the door, but Zhou Youlin stretched out her hand to block it. Jiang Che didn't notice the hand she extended out suddenly, closing the door hard enough to pinch her.

Zhou Youlin yelled "Ah" and gasped in pain. He opened the door a little, but his hand was still stuck in the crack of the door, and he didn't intend to take it back.

He opened the door impatiently, looked condescendingly at the pouting and aggrieved woman outside the door, and asked angrily, "What exactly do you want?"

"Can I go in and talk?"

"No."

"Doctor Jiang, don't be so unreasonable. You pinched my hand and it's swollen. Can you let me go in and wash it with cold water?"

"No."

"..."

"Hands." Jiang Che's face was sullen, his brows were tightly furrowed, completely unlike his usual gentle gentleman.

At this moment, his whole body was wrapped in frost, and his eyes were extremely cold.

Zhou Youlin stared into his cold eyes, her heart couldn't help trembling, she obediently withdrew the pinched hand, and in the next second, the door was slammed shut by Jiang Che.

She stood in front of the door, dazed for a long time before she came back to her senses.

Why is this Jiang Che different from the rumors?
Isn't he very gentle with women?

The last time we met in the coffee shop, he had a very nice smile with his eyebrows bent, and he treated people politely and kindly, but today he was so alienated and indifferent.

She was ashamed and annoyed, she raised her hand and wanted to knock on the door, but when she thought of Jiang Che's face that looked like someone owed him 800 million, she put down her hanging hand feebly.

……

Jiang Che sat in the restaurant to eat. Zhou Youlin disturbed his good mood. He also lost his appetite. He put down his chopsticks after a few mouthfuls. The more he thought about it, the more upset he felt.

Resolutely picked up the phone and pulled out Jiang Lan's number. After a long beep, the other party answered.

"You actually told Zhou Youlin my address, are you itchy?" He asked with suppressed anger.

Jiang Lan was confused, "No."

"Do you still dare to deny it?"

"I really didn't tell her your address, I only told her your mobile phone number."

"you sure?"

"If I lie to you, I will be your grandson."

Jiang Che was silent.

He has worked with Jiang Lan for a long time, and he already has a certain understanding of Jiang Lan. No matter how much Jiang Lan tries to please Zhou Youlin, it is impossible for Jiang Lan to reveal his residence to that woman. After all, that woman is Jiang Lan's favorite.

(End of this chapter)

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