Lost [Transmigration Book]

The elevator has arrived.

Zhao Rong walked out slowly.

Qiao Nanqi stood where he was, stunned for a while.

This sentence actually made him feel that besides being able to stay by Zhao Rong's side, there was even a little possibility... a chance.

It wasn't until the elevator door was about to close again that his eyes lit up slightly, and then he followed quickly.

Zhao Rong has already met with the receptionist.

The other party handed over the personnel documents to him, and after a brief introduction, Zhao Rong asked, "Is all the personnel documents in it?"

"Yes, take a look, if there is no problem, just sign."

Qiao Nanqi had already walked to his side again, and was about to speak when Zhao Rong said, "Yes, there are many problems."

The smiles on the faces of the receptionists became awkward: "How could it be..."

Qiao Nanqi was also a little surprised: "Zhao Rong, you..."

He came with Zhao Rong today because he knew that Zhou Yueqing would not be safe, and he was afraid that Zhao Rong would suffer, so he followed him into the car early in the morning.

Zhao Rong smiled: "I look like the kind of young man who just waits for the handover and signature without doing anything?"

He sat down with those documents, picked up a pen, and turned over page by page directly in front of the person in charge of handover, crossing out some names from time to time.

Every time one is crossed out, the face of the person in charge of handing over becomes ugly.

And Zhao Rong was smiling from the beginning to the end, with his head lowered, and the hand holding the pen was neither heavy nor light, without a trace of restraint or nervousness.

Qiao Nanqi stood aside, stared at it for a while, and stopped talking.

That's right, Zhao Rong is no longer the Zhao Rong she was in Yangcheng.

The Zhao Rong in front of him is not the illegitimate son picked up temporarily by the Chen family, he has his own capital, he already has his own company, his own team in Zhuxi, and even those projects with Ruan Cheng are already in preparation .

He has already gained a foothold in this world by virtue of what he has.

Qiao Nanqi checked the depth of the relationship between those people and the Zhou family one by one, wouldn't Zhao Rong go to check?

Zhao Rong will.

Qiao Nanqi realized that he was worrying too much.

So he didn't intervene in any process anymore, just watched Zhao Rong handing over with others, and occasionally, like an assistant, lending a hand, doing trivial things such as document classification.

For the rest of the time, he was completely looking at Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong could feel this eager gaze from the beginning to the end.

When Mr. Qiao accepted the only promise in front of him, he sat silently aside, his eyes were very bright, and the light mole at the end of his eyes softened his facial features, and his gloominess was neutralized by a smile, gentleman Very polite.

When other people pass by, they always have to glance at them, and they don't know who they are peeking at.

After everything was dealt with, Zhou Yueqing and those in charge of the handover watched them get into the car with livid faces. Xu Xin closed the rear door for Zhao Rong, and Zhao Rong said to Qiao Nanqi next to him: "You have seen enough. ?"

There is actually a bit of gnashing of teeth.

He had snarled too many times in front of Qiao Nanqi before, but at this moment he suddenly lowered his face and asked like a question, Qiao Nanqi turned his head suddenly.

"I'm sorry..." he said subconsciously, "I'll pay attention next time."

The car drove slowly on the road, and the street was very congested, stopping and going.

During such pauses from time to time, Qiao Nanqi slowly realized the "questioning" tone.

It sounded like he was gnashing his teeth, but in fact he still had the gentleness and softness that Zhao Rong was used to in dealing with things. It was not asking questions, but rather a kind of...

"Zhao Rong," he said cautiously, but also felt a little bold, "You just...didn't you dislike what I saw you?"

These words are simply the most outrageous words Qiao Nanqi has said since he came to Zhuxi.

After a few minutes.

Mr. Qiao stood by the side of the road, watching Xu Xin helplessly close the car door, and drove away.

The wind in late winter carried some moisture from early spring, making it chilly and desolate.Qiao Nanqi raised his hand and touched his face - the smile was still there.

He actually didn't dare to laugh in front of Zhao Rong at that time.

It's just that when he was in the car, he thought of Zhao Rong's cats that are now kept at his home. Every time he picked them up, they always struggled a few times to show their paws, but when they were really held in his arms, they didn't know what to do. Withdrawing his sharp claws again, he only yelled a few times out of embarrassment.

Yes, angry from embarrassment.

What Zhao Rong did just now was really too much like getting angry from embarrassment.

He just subconsciously thought about it like this, and before he thought about it, the impulse came first, and when he realized it, he was already laughing.

As a result, I laughed myself into this situation.

Qiao Nanqi had no choice but to call Xiao Wu.

"gentlemen?"

Qiao Nanqi glanced at the road sign, reported his current location to Xiao Wu, and said, "Come and pick me up."

Xiao Wu was a little confused: "Didn't you go to hand over Zhou's hospital with Mr. Zhao?"

"The handover is over," Qiao Nanqi seemed to be in a good mood, and explained a little more patiently, "It's just that I was kicked out of the car."

Xiao Wu: "?"

Judging by the tone, it doesn't look like being kicked out of the car, but like being kicked out of bed.

In the car.

"Xiao Zhao," Xu Xin said "tsk" as he drove the car, "you have a hard heart."

Zhao Rong naturally knew who Xu Xin was talking about, "It's not like he's not being picked up."

"I see that you have a good relationship with Mr. Qiao in the past two months," Xu Xin chatted casually, "I don't think you really dislike him, why don't you just give it a try?"

"Am I not disgusted?"

"I'm the only one of us who has a family and a family, can't you tell?"

"Oh. Brother Xu, you don't want to persuade me, do you?"

"No way, no one can persuade you about feelings, only you can understand. I was just thinking, when Mr. Qiao first came, everyone was chatting, and your sister-in-law asked you if Mr. Don’t leave, after a few months or a few years, you will be moved, but you said you don’t know.” Xu Xin smiled, “I think you know it very well.”

"Didn't you just call me hard-hearted?"

Xu Xin laughed a few times, and Zhao Rong finally realized that he was caught by Xu Xin's logic.

What kind of soft heart is not hard hearted, how can there be so many twists and turns?

In the end, Xu Xin was just asking him, if this goes on like this, will he have the courage to turn back?

He finally told the truth: "Actually, my sister-in-law asked me at that time, but I didn't answer because the question was wrong."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

"I've only been attracted to such a person in my life. How can I not be attracted to him now. I'm just a little... How should I put it, brother Xu, do you hope sister-in-law is okay?"

"Nonsense, this is. Your sister-in-law is pregnant now. Although the month is not very old, I am worried all day long. She has to go to work. Let her not go. I can't say it. She doesn't like to stay at home. Ouch It’s really entangled with me to death. It’s not true if you say it, and it’s not true if you don’t say it.”

Zhao Rong let out a "puchi" laugh: "That's it."

Xu Xin understood: "I can see it, you, sometimes you look good-tempered, but in fact you have a very tough personality. But you are tough, but I think you are actually quite soft-hearted. You can make trouble, anyway, you are young .”

Zhao Rong listened and thought to herself—how could she be so soft-hearted?

Will not.

Another red light.

Zhao Rong subconsciously looked back out of the car window, but didn't know what to look at, so she turned back quickly.

"By the way, Xiao Zhao." Xu Xin said suddenly.

"Ok?"

"Your third uncle, you haven't been arrested yet. I think the arrest warrants have been sent to Zhuxi, so don't come here."

"It's quite capable, don't worry, I have something to call the police with me, so nothing should happen."

"..."

The next day, Zhao Rong entrusted someone to help take Zhao Ming to the hospital, and specially prepared a well-equipped ward for Zhao Ming with the same layout as the apartment.

And the diagnosis and treatment plan some time ago were also thoroughly released. The doctor called both Zhao Rong and Qiao Nanqi, informing them to come and talk in detail.The reason why he called Qiao Nanqi was that the eldest young master had communicated with the doctors a long time ago, and Xiao Wu's business cards would naturally make people grateful.

Qiao Nanqi came as soon as he received the call.

After arriving, I learned that Zhao Rong and Ruan Cheng went to the outskirts to investigate the project in the morning, and they might not come back until the afternoon, and it was impossible to tell Qiao Nanqi about the treatment plan alone, so Qiao Nanqi simply Going to see Zhao Ming, thinking of waiting for Zhao Rong to come in the ward.

This was the first time he visited Zhao Ming after he came to Zhuxi.

It wasn't that he didn't have time or didn't want to come, but he didn't dare to come.

It was not easy for him to have such a harmonious time with Zhao Rong. Zhao Rong didn't let go of these places, so naturally he didn't dare to make any claims.

just today...

In other words, it was what happened yesterday that actually made his heart, which he had never dared to move, a little bit eager to try.

Maybe, maybe?

He had asked Xu Xin about the past between Zhao Rong and Liang Youjun in a tactful and tentative way before, but Xu Xin just waved his hand: "What, does Xiao Zhao look like Xiao Liang? Look at Xiao Liang, even after reading an exercise book I can't understand it."

Obviously, the relationship between the two was at least not made public when he asked Xu Xin.

The relationship between Zhao Rong and Liang Youjun may not be the kind of lovers who love each other, it may be that Zhao Rong has a lover who is by his side, maybe he will get tired of it at some point, or Liang Youjun just took the money and left, in short, it may not be long.

When the time comes, does he still have a chance?

Even if it is a small chance, it is enough to support him.

Qiao Nanqi came to see Zhao Ming with such a mood. When he was peeling apples for Zhao Ming, the direction of the blade in his hand was a little brisk.

"...I misunderstood you before," Zhao Ming suddenly said while chatting about various topics, "Later Xiaorong told me that I misunderstood you, sorry."

Qiao Nanqi already understood this matter, Zhao Rong and Lu Xingping's wedding seemed to be a scar from a long time ago, and it could no longer cause waves in his heart.Still smiling slightly, he said, "It's because I didn't introduce myself, which caused you to misunderstand. What does it have to do with you?"

Zhao Ming smiled and bent his eyes, revealing a smile very similar to Zhao Rong's.She said: "But I won't admit my mistake now. Xiaorong brought Youjun here before, saying that he is his lover. Youjun also comes every few days. I know him and I won't remember the wrong person."

Qiao Nanqi paused in his hand, and the tip of the knife almost pricked his finger.

All his presuppositions and thoughts just now were suddenly washed away by this basin of cold water.

--"spouse".

Has Zhao Rong brought Liang Youjun to Zhao Ming?

Not a lover, nor a relationship that temporarily dissolves needs, but a lover.

Is he... thinking too much?

Zhao Rong's recent attitude is not softening, but just being open-minded towards friends who have a past.

The next moment, the door of the ward was opened with a "squeak".

Standing at the door, Zhao Rong seemed to be still covered with some chill from the outside, and his movements were a little hasty, obviously rushing over as soon as he was busy.

Liang Youjun stood behind him, and when the door opened, he tilted his head and smiled at Zhao Ming, "Good afternoon, Auntie!"

After he finished speaking, he noticed Qiao Nanqi who was sitting beside the hospital bed. He immediately straightened his head and took a step back.

"Hey, good afternoon, Mr. Qiao too!"

Qiao Nanqi didn't look at Liang Youjun at all, his eyes were on Zhao Rong from the beginning to the end.

He looked at Zhao Rong who seemed to be stunned when he saw him after opening the door. Then, Zhao Rong's eyes flickered for a moment, and he pursed his lips. He lowered his head slightly, suppressed other expressions, and said in a low voice, "Well, good afternoon."

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Nanqi saw Zhao Rong walk in, sat down on the other side of the hospital bed, and smiled at him.

For a moment, it resembled Zhao Rong's appearance every time he saw him a few years ago.

Qiao Nanqi should have been immersed in the hope just now, and he should have been ecstatic because of this slightly relaxed attitude, but when he thought of Zhao Ming's "lover", and looked at Liang Youjun who was sitting beside him, this joy It's like roasting on a fire.

Holding it in the palm of your hand, it is very hot.

He suddenly wanted to tell Zhao Rong not to laugh at him.

Giving too much hope can easily become extravagant.

He almost thought too much just now.

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