Waiting for you at the place where you are reborn

Wu Linxi happily held the new ID card. The film was still there and the smell of printing was still there. She stroked the portrait on the ID card and looked carefully at the name on the ID card: Qi Xiangtian; address: 7, Unit 2, Building 502, Yunxi Community, Yunhu District, Lincheng City.

Wu Linxi held his breath. "Qi Xiangtian, it feels like a dream. Your story can be written into a novel."

Qi Xiangtian said: "Tomorrow, let's go to your house. I'll propose to you again and let your parents get to know me again."

"There is a problem -" Wu Linxi said: "What about Zhang Keyan's mother? She has always believed that you are her son, and she is waiting for you to marry Song Qiaoran. We can't hurt an innocent mother."

Qi Xiangtian hugged Wu Linxi tightly, "Don't worry, kind girl, I have thought about it. On the one hand, I will continue to help Zhang Keyan's mother find her child and find the real Zhang Keyan. On the other hand, Zhang Keyan's mother is actually in a state of semi-amnesia. She can't remember the people and things around her clearly. So, before finding the real Zhang Keyan, I will always let her treat me as her son. I will visit her and take care of her. After all, she has allowed me to relive the lost maternal love."

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Fang Zheng walked into Ruan Xiaojing's office and saw her sleeping on the back of her office chair.

I haven't been to the West District for a long time. Today I came to check the situation in the workshop here and went upstairs to see Ruan Xiaojing.

Not wanting to wake her up, Fang Zheng sat down on the chair opposite her desk. Looking at her quietly like this, Fang Zheng felt very peaceful and calm in his heart.

She has a delicate facial contour, long black eyelashes, and a particularly distinct curve of her lips.

After a long time, her cell phone rang and woke her up.

She opened her eyes and looked at Fang Zheng in front of her in surprise, then answered the phone.

After a few words to solve the problem on the phone, she asked Fang Zheng: "Why didn't you wake me up? How long have you been here?"

Fang Zheng moved the corner of his mouth, "Sleeping beauty, I am just enjoying her, I can't bear to wake her up."

Ruan Xiaojing felt a little uncomfortable in her throat. She picked up the cup and drank a sip of water, her eyes full of smiles: "You just like to talk nonsense."

"Why are you dozing off so early in the morning? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Ruan Xiaojing looked at Fang Zheng, her voice gentle and complaining, "You ask even though you know the answer, did I sleep well last night?"

Fang Zheng seemed to have realized something. He had been holding her until after 1 a.m. last night. He said hurriedly, "Sorry. I won't touch you tonight. Let you sleep well."

As she was speaking, Ruan Xiaojing felt nauseous and turned sideways to vomit into the trash can next to her.

"What's wrong?" Fang Zheng stood up and walked to her side, patting her back gently, "Does your stomach feel uncomfortable?"

Ruan Xiaojing was stunned, and silently calculated the time in her mind, "It's okay. Maybe the milk I drank this morning was a little cold, and my stomach is uncomfortable."

Fang Zheng stared at her. "I clearly heated up the milk for you, but you insisted on waiting until it was cold before drinking it. If you know that you have a bad stomach, you should take care of it."

Ruan Xiaojing said obediently, "Okay, I'll pay attention next time."

Fang Zheng looked at his watch. "I've been staying in the West District for the past two days, and I have to go to a few workshops soon."

"Let's have lunch together."

"I guess my time is uncertain, so don't wait for me. If you're hungry, go to the cafeteria first."

At lunch time, Ruan Xiaojing vomited out almost all the food she had just eaten.

Fan Xueya, who was sitting next to her, panicked, "Minister Ruan, are you sick? How about I take you home?"

Ruan Xiaojing put her index finger to her lips and gestured to Fan Xueya, "Keep your voice down. There are so many people in the cafeteria. It's not a big deal."