Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Song Qingtian told Zhang Xiao that Shen Xiangzhi couldn't sleep well and wanted to go home for treatment. Zhang Xiao didn't force it, and said with a smile: "It's okay. I was worried that his condition would get worse when he went home and had no one to take care of him. Now I am relieved to have you taking care of him. My brother recently went to Africa for a free clinic, and I will come over in a day or two to check him up."

"Your brother? Is it... Dr. Zhang?" Song Qingtian thought that Zhang Xiao was also surnamed Zhang, so she couldn't help but make a bold guess.

Zhang Xiao smiled and said with crooked eyes, "It doesn't seem like it? Are you thinking, how can my brother, who is five big and three thick, have such a naturally beautiful sister like me, who loves flowers when everyone sees them?" Zhang Laughing and narcissistically praising himself.

Song Qingtian laughed for a moment, and the corners of her lips curled up, and said, "Doctor Zhang is very beautiful, and your brother... is also very good."

Zhang Xiao giggled, feeling that Song Qingtian's words were very helpful, "Of course, no matter how rough my brother is, he is also my brother, and he has good genes."

Song Qingtian also laughed.Suddenly, she felt that she liked this girl a little bit, not only because she was beautiful and temperamental, but because she liked to talk to her, it was very pleasant and comfortable.

She was about to ask about Shen Xiangzhi's stomach problem, but suddenly she heard Zhang Xiao sigh, and then listened to her: "However, not everyone likes me, a woman who is loved by everyone. "

"Is there anyone Dr. Zhang likes?" Song Qingtian asked reflexively.However, as soon as she said the words, she regretted it. These are his private affairs, how could she inquire about them at will...

Just thinking about how to change the subject naturally, Zhang Xiao sighed again, and said, "Isn't it? How many years have I liked it, but it's a pity that people are not interested in me."

"Doctor Zhang, you are so beautiful and have such a good temperament, that person must be blind, he is not interested in you."

Zhang Xiao chuckled, "Isn't it just blindness? Not only blindness but also blindness. It's hard to meet a girl you like, and drive her away like hell."

Song Qingtian listened, and smiled faintly, "If everyone knows how to cherish, there won't be so many breakups and divorces every day."

Zhang Xiao was stunned for a while, looked up at Song Qingtian meaningfully, and sighed softly: "Isn't it..."

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Coming out of Zhang Xiao's office, Song Qingtian went to the front desk to complete the discharge procedures for Shen Xiangzhi, and then returned to the ward.

Shen Xiangzhi was still lying on the bed with a sullen face, and Zhao Shu stood beside him tremblingly, not knowing where he had offended him again.

In fact, Shen Xiangzhi is like this. When he treats outsiders, even his secretary who has been with him for many years, when he is in a bad mood, he will not have a good face, so that ordinary people dare not approach him at all.It is not without reason that he is said to be ruthless.Only Song Qingtian could feel the warmth of the spring breeze from him, and his tenderness and love were exclusive to Song Qingtian alone.

When Song Qingtian walked over, Zhao Shu retreated subconsciously.Then when Song Qingtian turned to look at her, he gave her a grateful smile.

These years, Zhao Shu has been by Shen Xiangzhi's side. She knows his temper better than anyone else, so she never feels sad because he lost his temper with her or made a bad face to her.

She knew that was the kind of man he was, that he didn't have much of a smile or tenderness that was reserved for the woman he loved.But he didn't really want to lose his temper with her, he was angry with himself sometimes.

She smiled at Song Qingtian, not because she came to "rescue" her in time, but because she came back, came back after answering her call, and came back after hearing about Mr. Shen's illness.

Does this mean that everything is still in time...