Qiao Zheng thought so, moved her fingers, and continued to type a word.

[Broken kite]: Just in time, you are also busy, why don't you all finish your work, and after you return to Tongcheng, we will talk face to face... Across the phone, we can only chat by typing, not in online dating!

The reason why she posted this was because Qiao Zheng was determined that the man was in the hospital now, so it was impossible to have a video with her, which was a bit deliberate.

The purpose is to continue to reduce the frequency of chatting with Huo Xizhou.

Although, the frequency of chatting between the two of them is already very rare.

It's just that the distance between the two of them separated peacefully is still a little bit close.

After posting, Qiao Zheng put down her phone, took a shower first, and checked Little Moon's homework as usual.

"Mom, are you... busy recently?"

Little Moon stood beside her, concerned about this question.

Qiaozheng touched her daughter's little head, and replied with a smile: "Well, I'm quite busy."

After a pause, she thought of something, and added: "Did uncle ask you?"

"Well, Uncle asked, but...Little Moon also discovered it herself."

Obediently this time, Little Moon hugged Qiao Zheng's arm, coquettishly: "Mom, you've worked so hard... Little Moon doesn't want you to work so hard."

These days, Qiao Zheng is indeed busy, working overtime frequently, and the messages sent by Huo Xizhou are not all excuses.

Little Moon also saw this, and felt sorry for Qiao Zheng.

"When little moon grows up, mother won't have to work so hard."

Listening to her daughter's words, Qiaozheng slowly passed through the warmth deep in her heart.

After checking the homework, she put it down and picked up her daughter: "Baby, with your words, no matter how hard Mom works, it's worth it!"

Thinking of her daughter's illness, Qiao Zheng concealed her emotions, lowered her head and pressed her forehead: "You have to grow up well, and your mother will grow up with you."

In a blink of an eye, it was time to go to bed, and it happened to be the weekend. Little Moon didn't have to go to school tomorrow, so she could play with her mobile phone for a while.

"Baby, when you chat with uncle in the future, don't take the initiative to mention mother, okay?"

Qiao Zheng unilaterally withdrew from her relationship with Huo Xizhou, but she didn't want to affect her daughter.

"If uncle mentions about mom, you tell him, you don't know..."

Huo Xizhou chatted with Xiaoyue. If she was mentioned, it was probably an ordinary question.

As long as Little Moon answered that he didn't know, according to his temperament, he would not ask again.

"Mom, don't you... like uncle?"

Little Moon felt something was wrong, her face was ignorant, curious, and puzzled.

After a moment of silence, Qiaozheng put her arms around her: "Well, mom likes it, but... Mom hasn't figured it out yet, and it will take some time."

"Wait for uncle to come back, then talk about other things... This is the way mother and uncle get along."

To avoid making things too complicated, Little Moon couldn't understand, Qiaozheng said softly, "The relationship between you and uncle is as good as before. This is your freedom to make friends, and mom won't interfere."

Little Moon seemed to understand, but nodded: "Okay, I will listen to my mother."

Mom was waiting for her uncle to come back, and she was also waiting... Besides, besides her uncle, she was also waiting for her brother, a doctor.

Recently, the chat between her and her uncle is similar to before, except that the uncle can't turn on the voice and video... Moreover, the uncle seems to be busy with something, and the reply is intermittent, so she tries not to disturb it.

Occasionally, she feels a little lost and misses her uncle very much.

But the doctor brother, when he contacted her, nothing changed.

Whether it's voice or video, he always has a gentle tone, wearing a white coat and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, giving people a sense of peace of mind.

She made a private agreement with the doctor brother that as soon as she felt unwell, no matter what the symptoms were, she would tell him in time.

Even the medicine she carries with her now is prepared by the doctor's brother.

The doctor's brother also said that with him, she would be safe and sound.

So before going to bed, little moon used her small mobile phone to send a message to the doctor's brother to say good night.

[The little moon on the kite]: Brother doctor, good night.

Qiaozheng has been busy these days, and finally finalized the plan, which is just a matter of submitting it.

I don't know if the client appointed by Huo Beiheng will be satisfied this time?

Thinking of this, Qiao Zheng couldn't fall asleep a little. She clicked on the phone and found the chat page, but Huo Xizhou didn't reply.

At first, she was a little strange. During the chat in the past few days, Huo Xizhou slowly recovered, adjusted his work and rest time, and tried his best to cooperate with her.

Usually at this time, he has already replied to her.

no reply now...

Qiaozheng thought for a while, maybe something was delayed, maybe... He discovered that her invisible indifference, this attitude hurts people.

Slowly, as she wished, Huo Xizhou gradually ignored her.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Zheng put down the phone and was about to go to sleep when the phone vibrated and someone called.

Subconsciously, she picked it up and said softly, "Hello?"

Concerned about her daughter, Qiao Zheng's voice was very low, and there was silence on the other side.

After realizing it later, Qiaozheng guessed something, and was slightly taken aback physically and mentally.

Just as she was about to take the phone away to see who was calling, a male voice rang out in a slightly hoarse voice: "Miss Qiao, it's me."

Horsey Island——

It was her negligence, Huo Xizhou couldn't turn on the video, but... After recovering, his vocal cords recovered and he was able to make calls.

"...Miss Qiao?"

With Qiao Zheng absent-minded, the man spoke again, calling her in a low voice.

"Ah? Yes, I am."

If it's just sending messages, Qiao Zheng can still control her emotions, just treat it as an act.

However, the telephone communication is different.

Hearing his familiar voice, she couldn't control herself, pulling her mind inch by inch, forcing Qiao Zheng to pretend to be indifferent for many days, and she was defeated all of a sudden.

"It's late at night, why do you suddenly remember...call me?"

Qiao Zheng's nails dug into her palm slightly, and lowered her voice again and again, trying to make herself sound as if nothing had happened.

It's a pity that the wet eye sockets, blurred vision, and trembling voice kept betraying her.

"It's nothing, I want to hear your voice."

Compared to Qiao Zheng, the man's tone was calmer, as usual: "I'm sorry Miss Qiao, I'm really sorry, I haven't gone back..."

"It's okay, I know, you are starting a business now, you should be very busy! It's the same when you come back after you finish your work..."

Almost unable to listen, Qiao Zheng interrupted him in a hurry, trying to restrain his voice, not to make any strange sound.

"Huo Xizhou, you have apologized, don't keep apologizing...I don't want to hear your apology again."

Qiao Zheng said every word, her tone was cold but firm.

These days, in her chat with him, he has already apologized.

Now, when he called, he still had to apologize. Qiao Zheng felt suffocated, bringing up the resentment buried deep in his heart.

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