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Glancing at Tang Zhen, he grabbed her hand and jokingly said, "I'm fine, I just want to see you when I get home."

"Fuck you, who wants to see you?" Sheng Mingzhu lifted Bao Sicheng, rolled her eyes and ignored him.

This is the medical union, if it wasn't for the fear of some experimental subjects who were doing experiments and reading out of the professor, she wouldn't have looked at his neck?
Even being bitten to death by a mosquito will do the trick.

Tang Zhen looked at the two people who were fighting, and felt heavy and uncomfortable. Is this why Bao Sicheng was so confident?It was confirmed that Sheng Mingzhu had a crush on him.

It seems to be the same, he got Sheng Mingzhu's care because of the pain in his legs, he said the bugs, but in fact the bugs might fly away, maybe nothing would happen if they were bitten, but she still Afraid of accidents, I took the initiative to see him.

The sour feeling was so uncomfortable, Tang Zhen lowered his head and could only show a self-deprecating wry smile.

He's not healed yet, how could she fall on the same person twice?

"Tang Zhen, let's go!" Sheng Mingzhu jumped up and counterattacked and hit Bao Sicheng with a "violent chestnut" on the head, and then flaunted his might and returned behind Tang Zhen, pushing his wheelchair.

Bao Sicheng shook his head helplessly, and followed quickly, "I'll push..."

"Am I handless? Want you to push?"

Bao Sicheng didn't speak, but pushed Sheng Mingzhu's hand domineeringly aside, pushing Tang Zhen's wheelchair forward.

After placing Tang Zhen in the car, he and Sheng Mingzhu got into the driver's seat and the passenger seat one after the other.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to find a place to eat? I know a good Hunan restaurant that suits your taste."

"Don't eat. Unless you cook it." Sheng Mingzhu raised her eyebrows, looked at Bao Sicheng's calm side face, and said, "President Bo probably doesn't know how to cook, right?"

"It's not impossible, but I have a meeting in the afternoon, and it's too late to cook by myself. How about I pick you up another day?"

"Tch~ I knew it would be like this." Sheng Mingzhu curled her lips and muttered in a low voice, "If you can't do it, you can't do it. Anyway, I won't laugh at you."

"Forget it, then sending me and Tang Zhen home is still more important than work."

"How about I invite you to the company cafeteria? After the meeting, we will go to the supermarket to buy ingredients for dinner?"

"That's not impossible."

Tang Zhen wanted to say something more, but Sheng Mingzhu agreed without hesitation, so he had to give up!
Forget it, he'll be happy.

Tang Zhen smiled helplessly, looked at his legs, and unconsciously squeezed his palms on his knees, his knees hurt, which made him calm down slowly.

He hadn't gone out for many years, and even if he met Sheng Mingzhu, he didn't go to the supermarket to buy things, and he came to the medical union to get Professor Jiang's computer.

The supermarkets are full of strangers, so it doesn't matter what other people talk about, and there are few members of the medical union, so he can work on the computer by himself.

But when I went to Bo Sicheng's company, there were a lot of people, and people who knew both of them, it was inevitable that there would be a lot of discussions with him. He is a disabled person... I don't know what will come out.

Admit it, Tang Zhen!

In fact, these are all excuses. What you fear most is that others think they are more suitable.

Looking at the two people sitting in front, Tang Zhen bit his cheek, Sheng Mingzhu, wait for me, wait for me to get better, and give me a fair chance to compete.

Bo's staff canteen.

Seeing the big boss pushing the wheelchair and Sheng Mingzhu walking side by side, he didn't hesitate to play a bomb.

"What's going on? Mr. Bo brought Sheng Mingzhu to the staff cafeteria for dinner. This is an oath of sovereignty. Will the future boss come?"

"What future proprietress, did you push one without looking at it? Where can I bring a man on a date?"

"What's that? It's just a cripple. Does Sheng Mingzhu think of a cripple?"

Rumors and rumors spread, Tang Zhen tried his best to keep calm, but subconsciously clenched his hands.

Although he had already prepared his psychological well-being, but at this stage, he still felt very uncomfortable when he heard the evaluation from outsiders.

"When did our Bo Group have so many gossips?" Bo Sicheng glanced at the group of female employees, his face pale, "Why don't you go home and eat by yourself?"

"Hiss..." Everyone shrank their necks and took a deep breath. They no longer dared to gossip about Tang Town's affairs, and they were all as quiet as chickens.

Tang Zhen didn't expect that Bo Sicheng would speak for himself, and he had mixed feelings for a while.

He thought that he would deliberately let him hear this, so that he would retreat in spite of the difficulties?Instead, he judges the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Bo's Canteen adopts a buffet model, with everything from fruits before meals to desserts after meals.

Cooking, frying, marinating, steaming, the color, fragrance and taste are complete.

Sheng Mingzhu and Bo Sicheng lined up behind the queue with their dinner plates. The staff in front looked at Mr. Bo and asked Bo Sicheng to come forward again and again.

"What do you want to eat?"

"I like to eat braised pig's ear tips, as well as cold seaweed, and watermelon..."

"Eating iced watermelon is not good for cold salad. How about I ask someone to re-cut a fruit platter for you?"

"No, I'm going to eat something cold and spicy... The staff canteen is still special. I thought you didn't jump in line just now, and you really treat everyone equally."

With an expression of disgust, Bo Sicheng, who had been a donkey's liver and lungs with good intentions, had nothing to say.

In order to eat it in one bite, she set up this "Gao Weizheng" persona for him, which is really embarrassing for her.

Sheng Mingzhu returned to the dining table with a bowl full of watermelon and stewed vegetables, and the small plates were piled up in a pile.

"Iced watermelon, do you want to eat it?" He handed a piece to Tang Zhen, and took a toothpick to chew.

Watermelon for a while, stewed vegetables for a while, Bao Sicheng frowned while watching.

"Do you feel good?" Sheng Mingzhu picked up a chopsticks stewed vegetables for Tang Zhen, and the two ate the same food, smiling at each other.

As if she had found a confidant, Sheng Mingzhu talked boastfully, and after a while the watermelon on the plate was finished, and she turned around and went to beat it again.

"Aren't you going to stop her?"

"What's wrong with her liking it?" Tang Zhen slowly took a bite of the watermelon, the sweet watermelon juice flowed into his throat, and he slightly opened his lips, "Or is Boss jealous, she gave me some delicious food, but not you? "

Bao Sicheng was speechless, he thought he was jealous?He is not this kind of person!
"Eating too much ice and spicy food is bad for the stomach. It's a common sense that children know. You indulge her because you like it. Being cute is restraint!"

He knew it was bad for her, even if he hated him, he still wanted to stop her.

Bao Sicheng stood up, gave the cafeteria master a wink, and the iced watermelon was quietly removed.Sheng Mingzhu didn't find the watermelon, so she walked back with a look of resentment.

"Bo Sicheng, did you do it on purpose!"

There was obviously a stack of watermelons just now, but she will be gone when the queue is over, so it is impossible for others to finish the whole plate, it must be Bao Sicheng's trick.