First spoiled, then love

Chapter 42 You won't tell, will you?
Tang Xiaoru immediately glanced over with sharp eyes, "So what you said today about having a cold was fake?"

Chen Qingrong twitched his lips and said calmly, "I just wanted to act coquettishly with you, why are you picking on my grammatical errors like that?"

Tang Xiaoru almost vomited what she ate tonight.

She said with great disdain, "As the old saying goes, ugly people are more likely to do weird things."

Chen Qingrong also knew that she was still angry, so he apologized again, "Director, I know you are still angry with me. What happened tonight..."

"Stop talking." Tang Xiaoru glared at him. "Nothing happened tonight. If you dare to bring it up again, don't blame me for killing you."

Chen Qingrong smiled awkwardly and said, "Okay, okay, I won't mention it. I won't mention it. I'll listen to you."

In fact, to be more scumbag, it is good for him that Tang Xiaoru doesn't let him mention this matter again. After all, if he keeps leaving this topic unaddressed, it will only keep him at the lowest moral point.

Now that Tang Xiaoru has let him go on her own initiative, why shouldn't he do the same?

After the ginger soup was cooked, Tang Xiaoru served Chen Qingrong a bowl, then handed it to him, "Drink it, don't die in my house."

Chen Qingrong touched the bowl tentatively with his hand and said weakly, "It's so hot, can you let it cool down a bit before giving it to me?"

"up to you."

She placed the ginger soup directly on the coffee table and said, "You should go to bed early. I will go back to my room to sleep."

Chen Qingrong quickly said, "Okay, okay, good night, Director!"

boom.

The bedroom door is closed.

Chen Qingrong was used to her indifference, so after the ginger soup cooled down a bit, he forced himself to finish it despite the spicy and bitter taste.

Then he wrapped himself in the quilt, trying to hold back the sweat.

As we all know, when you have a fever, as long as you can cover yourself up and sweat, the fever will basically go away.

Chen Qingrong is still in the cold stage and has not yet developed to the second stage of fever, but before that he still needs to force out the sweat.

I slept on the sofa all night.

The next day.

Chen Qingrong woke up early in the morning. He threw back the quilt and felt his whole body was soaked with sweat.

He fished out his phone from under the pillow and took a look at it. He was a little surprised, "How come it's only six o'clock? It's too early to wake up."

He got off the sofa, put on his slippers and walked to the balcony. The sky outside was almost bright and the rain had stopped, but the sun was not out, so he felt a little dry.

Generally speaking, this means it is going to rain.

"cough."

Suddenly, Tang Xiaoru coughed behind me.

Chen Qingrong quickly turned around and saw Tang Xiaoru had come out.

"Good morning, Director." He forced a smile. "Did you sleep well last night?"

Tang Xiaoru said coldly, "No, it's all your fault."

Chen Qingrong drooped, "I'm sorry, just this once. Next time I won't disturb your sleep in your house again."

But then again, his first kiss with Tang Xiaoru was completed by accident last night, so why didn't any spoiler text appear on Tang Xiaoru's head today?

Does she hate herself now, or does she hate herself?
Brother Wenzi, please give me some hints!

Tang Xiaoru changed the subject directly, "You seem to be in much better spirits, are you okay?"

Chen Qingrong grinned and said, "Yes, I'm much better now, all thanks to the bowl of ginger soup you made last night!"

"By the way, Director, I'm all sweaty and sticky and feeling uncomfortable. Can I take another shower at your house?"

"Wait until I use the bathroom."

"Okay, okay, you go first."

Tang Xiaoru paused and glared at Chen Qingrong with a slightly red face.

Chen Qingrong had a very high EQ. He immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly changed his words, "Sorry, sorry, you go first."

"ill!"

Tang Xiaoru muttered something and went into the bathroom.

...Around seven o'clock in the morning, Chen Qingrong and Tang Xiaoru left their home together and prepared to go to work at the company.

Chen Qingrong was lucky enough to ride in Tang Xiaoru's car again.

He originally wanted to take his pajamas with him when he left, but was stopped by Tang Xiaoru.

"What are you taking it for? Destroying evidence?"

"No, I mainly want to take it back and wash it."

"Don't I have a washing machine at home?" Tang Xiaoru was speechless. "Put it down. I'll wash your clothes while I'm at it."

"Okay okay."

On the way, Chen Qingrong asked Tang Xiaoru tentatively, "Director, are you hungry? I was in a hurry to go out this morning and didn't have time to eat. When we get to the company, go in first and I'll go buy you breakfast."

“Why not buy it halfway?”

"Don't you like the toast from the shop next to our company the most? And there's also Luckin Coffee. I remember that was your standard."

"Chen Qingrong, are you concerned about my affairs?"

Tang Xiaoru suddenly gave him a meaningful look.

Chen Qingrong was worried that she would misunderstand him as a pervert, so he quickly explained, "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to spy on you, I just discovered it through my keen observation."

Tang Xiaoru curled her lips, "Then with your keen observation, have you noticed that I'm beginning to get impatient with your nagging?"

Chen Qingrong, "..."

"Ha, I'll shut up, I'll shut up."

Jingle Bell.

The phone rings.

Because Tang Xiaoru's mobile phone was automatically connected to the car's Bluetooth, she directly clicked to connect.

Then Yang Bingbing's carefree voice sounded, "Good morning, Xiaoru. Hey, how was the battle with Chen Qingrong last night? Did you give it to him?"

Tang Xiaoru, "..."

Chen Qingrong, "..."

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became awkward.

Tang Xiaoru's pretty face flushed.

She regretted it.

Why do I need to connect to Bluetooth?
"Hello? Xiaoru, is the signal bad?"

"I'm driving. I'll talk to you later."

"Okay, okay. Then I'll tell you when the time comes whether you let him or not..."

Snapped.

The phone hangs up.

Chen Qingrong didn't even dare to breathe.

At this time, Tang Xiaoru was on the verge of going berserk.

If he dared to speak carelessly, Tang Xiaoru might vent her anger on him.

"Yang Bingbing is not smart, don't take what she says seriously." Tang Xiaoru finally couldn't help but speak.

But she didn't look at Chen Qingrong and tried to remain calm.

Calm down, Tang Xiaoru, you are his superior after all, don't lose face!
Chen Qingrong laughed dryly, "I can see that, I can see that."

Tang Xiaoru was a little dissatisfied, "You scolded my best friend?"

Chen Qingrong was stunned. "No, that's not what I meant. What I meant was that I won't take it seriously. Just think of it as flirting between you two best friends."

"You won't tell anyone?"

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