Wear it until the scum A tortures the heroine

On Sunday morning, before Xu Jinzhao got up, he vaguely noticed that the weather was not very good.

She would draw the bedroom curtains tightly before going to bed, but in the past when the sun rose, there was always a faint light, but today the room was extremely dark.

She sat up and got out of bed and went to the window.

Opening the curtains, the sky outside the window was gray, and the thick clouds covered all the morning sun.

Xu Jinzhao thought, I'm afraid it will rain today, so I have to bring an umbrella when I go out.

It was a rainy day last weekend. After that autumn rain, the temperature dropped sharply.It will only get colder in the future.

She went into the bathroom to wash up, refreshed herself, changed and went downstairs.

These days, Xu Jinzhao has realized that he is the last person to wake up in this family.

Aunt Li was diligent, Song Jiao didn't seem to sleep for a long time, and she was complacent about getting up early, but Omega didn't want to come out of the room after waking up, so she delayed going downstairs.

Now Song Jiao no longer avoids her, and the relationship between the two has become normal. When Xu Jinzhao wakes up every day, Song Jiao is often already downstairs.

Aunt Li steamed egg custard with minced meat, and a plate of steamed yam cut into pieces, which can be eaten with sugar.

It's a pity that Song Jiao needs to go to the hospital on an empty stomach for a blood test, and she will be hungry in the morning, all of which are for Xu Jinzhao to enjoy.

Xu Jinzhao was sitting at the table eating breakfast, and always felt that the Omega's eyes around her were a little strange, so she hurriedly speeded up her eating.

After filling his stomach a little, Xu Jinzhao said, "I'm full, let's go."

Aunt Li had already prepared the umbrella, and handed over a paper bag. She told: "I made a sandwich, and Mrs. Song will eat it after the blood is drawn."

Xu Jinzhao took the paper bag, and the two of them each held an umbrella and went out to the garage.

The sky outside is indeed gloomy and abnormal, the clouds are almost pressing on the top of the head, and the large dark clouds are rolling faintly, brewing and accumulating, and the rain today is a big deal.

When the two got into the car, Xu Jinzhao handed the umbrella to Song Jiao, the co-pilot, and asked her to hold it for him, muttering, "It was fine yesterday, but suddenly it's like this."

Song Jiao had already fastened her seat belt and put two umbrellas at her feet. She asked, "Do I have to go to the hospital? We can spend the weekend at home."

Xu Jinzhao heard that she still didn't want to go for the examination, so he just pretended not to hear.

Song Jiao glanced at Alpha's nonchalant face from the corner of her eye, and didn't say anything else.

Despite the bad weather, there were still many people in the hospital. Xu Jinzhao found the consulting room of the chief physician, said hello, and prescribed the inspection items.

A hormonal routine, an abdominal color Doppler ultrasound, these are all available in Xu Jinzhao's earlier world, the only special thing is the color Doppler ultrasound examination for the information glands.

After the nurse draws the blood, the sample is sent for examination.

Xu Jinzhao hurriedly asked Song Jiao to wash her hands with hand sanitizer, and ate a sandwich to rest her belly.

Aunt Li’s big sandwich is filled with shredded cabbage, egg sauce, and pan-fried chicken, wrapped in baking paper and cut in half.

Song Jiao took half a sandwich and ate it slowly, while Xu Jinzhao opened a bottle of milk and handed it over.

Omega doesn't eat much. She remembered Xu Jinzhao's hurried appearance when eating in the morning, and said, "You can eat the rest. I can't eat so much."

Xu Jinzhao was indeed not full, and after confirming that Song Jiao really couldn't eat, he took out the other half of the sandwich.

Song Jiao likes to observe her appearance when eating, her expression is always so satisfied, as if every time it is a supreme delicacy.

It took a certain amount of time for the blood to be tested. Song Jiao went for an abdominal color ultrasound first, and after getting the examination report, she went for a glandular color ultrasound.

Xu Jinzhao was the only one who was nervous among the two. After reading the two reports repeatedly, he felt that the words used in the conclusion of the report were all normal, and it didn't look like there was any disease.

Song Jiao smiled at her: "When did you major in medicine, why didn't I know?"

Xu Jinzhao spoke eloquently: "It's not illegal to take a look, and I didn't give you a diagnosis or prescribe medicine, did I?"

When the hormone routine test report comes out, I will show it to the Omega specialist.

There was indeed no problem with the two color ultrasound reports. The doctor put them at hand after a quick glance, and focused on the hormone one.

Xu Jinzhao had seen that there were two abnormal indicators in the hormone routine report. In the world of "Jiao Jiao", there were more than six hormone routine inspection items, and there were several other types. Song Jiao's abnormal indicators were two of the other ones.

The female doctor said: "There are indeed some problems."

Xu Jinzhao immediately became visibly nervous, and heard the doctor say to Song Jiao: "I'll prescribe some medicine for you, remember to take it on time and according to the amount, if it works, keep taking it, if it doesn't work, remember to come back to see a doctor."

Xu Jinzhao asked: "Is it necessary to take medicine for a long time? What is my wife's problem?"

She felt puzzled. According to the doctor's advice, Song Jiao seemed to want to keep taking it.

The doctor explained to her: "Hot flash disorder itself is a chronic disease. The pathogenesis is very complicated and it is difficult to judge. Fortunately, although the differentiation time of the patient is late, the gland development is very good. You don't have to worry too much, and the side effects of the drug are very small. "

Although he said it tactfully, Xu Jinzhao understood that he really meant to take medicine for a long time.

She had confidence in Qi Yao's work ability and attitude, and this doctor's title of Chief Physician could not be faked.Song Jiao's disordered fever may indeed be more troublesome.

Xu Jinzhao understands the metaphor behind the so-called 'chronic disease'. It can be called a chronic disease, and the onset may not be fatal, but there is often no way to completely cure it.

Thinking of the headaches that would afflict Song Jiao in the future, she couldn't help asking the doctor, "Do you need a brain CT or MRI?"

The female doctor looked very surprised: "Omega diseases do not require brain CT."

Being looked at by a professional with the eyes of a fool, Xu Jinzhao also withered.

After the doctor finishes prescribing the medicine, he will explain the rules of taking the medicine in detail, and a nurse will take it for them.

Xu Jinzhao looked very depressed. Song Jiao didn't quite understand why she valued her disordered orgasm so much, but she didn't want to see her worrying so much.

"I'll take the medicine well, don't worry too much."

Xu Jinzhao couldn't tell her that what was bothering her was that she always thought that Song Jiao's problems were caused by too much external pressure, which could be alleviated as long as she left the environment where Xu Jinzhao was present.

But the doctor's words undoubtedly proved that things were not as simple as she imagined, and her replacement of Xu Jinzhao was not omnipotent.

The nurse fetched the medicine from the pharmacy and handed it to Xu Jinchao.

When the nurse left, Song Jiao gently took Xu Jinzhao's other hand, just like yesterday in the hospital, but this time Song Jiao did not let go easily.

Omega's slightly cool fingers held her palm. Even though the body temperature was not warm, and instead absorbed heat from Xu Jinzhao's body, there was still a firm force transmitted by Song Jiao.

Her eyes have always reminded Xu Jinzhao of words such as innocence and purity. Song Jiao naturally has innocent and harmless eyes similar to angels or lambs in religious paintings.

This is of course a miracle, because Xu Jinzhao knows how much she has experienced, and even more what Omega may look like in the future, but these eyes are like a baby, unable to be soaked in impurities.

But now, Xu Jinzhao actually saw a little bit of human concern in the eyes of these two people who rarely saw waves.

Words like 'humanity' sound a bit unbelievable, after all, Song Jiao is indeed a real person, and he was even joking with her not long ago.

Xu Jinzhao couldn't think of a better adjective, and besides humane, there was no more appropriate adjective in her thesaurus.

Because of catching this look, Xu Jinzhao suddenly realized that Song Jiao's previous displays of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy were always a bit inconsistent in comparison.

She couldn't tell where the discrepancy was, it was a kind of sixth sense discrimination, so intuitive that it was more like an illusion.

This thought flashed through Xu Jinzhao's mind, and she felt her palms being squeezed tightly, and her soul, which was originally thinking deeply, was pulled back.

Xu Jinzhao heard Song Jiao say, "Don't be afraid. I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of?"

Omega asked her again: "Or, you don't want to face it with me?"

Such a question made Xu Jinzhao tremble, and she immediately said: "No, of course not, I... If you are willing, I am certainly willing to face it with you."

Song Jiao likes this kind of promise, a promise about the future that binds both parties.

She held Xu Jinzhao's hand tightly, and the two of them learned from each other what they needed, and she also led Alpha to walk with her:

"Okay, now we're going home."

It was already raining heavily outside, and before he left the outpatient building, the rain was blown in by the strong wind and beat him hard.

Only then did they have to let go of each other and hold umbrellas separately.

It was also a coincidence that when Song Jiao opened the umbrella, the wind direction suddenly changed, and the ribs of the umbrella were blown backwards.

Song Jiao's strength was weak, and she couldn't hold one of them firmly. The whole umbrella was swept into the rain by the wind, and flew away in a staggered manner.

Xu Jinzhao was wearing a cashmere coat today, so he unbuttoned it and took off half of it.

She couldn't help but put Song Jiao into her clothes, and then opened her umbrella. The two of them hid under the umbrella, wrapped in the same coat, and rushed into the rain.

The raindrops hitting the umbrella surface were extremely violent, almost like hailstorms, crashing and crashing, making Xu Jinzhao's hand holding the umbrella numb.

And because of the heavy rain, the umbrella could barely cover her head and face. When she ran to the parking lot, the lower half of her body was wet, and her shoes and trousers were even more soaked.

Xu Jinzhao opened the co-pilot first, stuffed the Omega in his arms, closed the door again, and then ran to the other side with the umbrella almost bent by the rain.

She hurriedly opened the door and got into the driver's cab. She didn't even have time to shake the rain from the umbrella. She hurried in, and the hand that closed the door was drenched with water.

Suddenly, a huge silver dragon flashed in the sky like a gray curtain, and this big lightning flashed dazzlingly.

The two people in the car subconsciously covered their ears almost at the same time, and a few seconds later, there was a thunderous explosion that shook the world.

When the thunder and lightning faded away and slowly disappeared into the clouds, Xu Jinzhao and Song Jiao put down their hands covering their ears in shock.

The two looked at each other, and Xu Jinzhao couldn't help but laugh.

This wave was really too embarrassing, she ran wildly in a panic, Song Jiao's hairpins were all crooked to her ears, and she herself was not much better.

The heavy rain washed the city clean and took away all the miscellaneous emotions.

Back in Biwan, the rain was still heavy, and the two of them rushed into the porch with the same umbrella, and entered the house dripping wet.

Aunt Li obviously had the foresight to realize that under such a heavy rain, even if she took an umbrella, she would not be guaranteed to be drenched, so she cooked a pot of brown sugar ginger soup in advance.

Xu Jinzhao covered the petite Song Jiao with a cashmere coat, and his coat was completely wet.

Song Jiao was alright, her coat was really drenched through, and the cold rain seeped into the close-fitting clothes inside, making Xu Jinzhao shiver from the cold.

Aunt Li urged Xu Jinzhao to take off her coat and wrapped her in a blanket, while Song Jiao brought a large dry towel to wipe her hair.

Xu Jinzhao snatched the towel tremblingly: "I'll do it myself."

Aunt Li brought two bowls of ginger soup, Song Jiao took one bowl first, held it in her hands and sipped it, Xu Jinzhao wiped her hair carelessly, wrapped her head with a towel, and drank the ginger soup as well.

After eating the sweet and spicy hot ginger soup, she warmed up.

Aunt Li was going to make lunch, so she told Xu Jinzhao to change quickly and take a bath as well.

Xu Jinzhao finally felt completely comfortable after taking a hot bath, changed into clean clothes and went downstairs.

Song Jiao reminded her: "Your cell phone was ringing just now."

Xu Jinzhao took out his mobile phone from his bag, and found that the missed call was actually Xu Boyang, and there was a follow-up text message from Xu Boyang.

Father: [Report to the Marketing Department at 9:30 am on Monday and find you Uncle Huo. ]

Xu Jinzhao read these dozen words several times, and confirmed that Xu Boyang wanted her to work in the marketing department.

It is of course great news that he no longer needs to stay by Xu Boyang's side, but the work of the marketing department is still unfamiliar to Xu Jinzhao, even to Xu Jinzhao.

Song Jiao saw the slight change in her expression, and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

Xu Jinzhao said, "Yes...Let me go to the marketing department."

She didn't know how to address Xu Boyang. Xu Jinzhao didn't regard this morally corrupt person as her father, and she didn't want to use 'father' or a closer nickname, but it wasn't appropriate for Xu Jinzhao to call him by his first name, so it was vague. .

Song Jiao thought more, she thought of Xu Jinzhao's passion for art, Alpha knows how to appreciate violin music, and has excellent painting skills.

If a person can excel in a certain field, he must invest a lot of energy in exchange for it, and correspondingly, he will be lacking in other aspects.

Can Xu Jinzhao handle the work that belongs to Xu Jinzhao?

Although Alpha is very relaxed, and from the results of Song Jiao's previous explorations, it can be known that she has Xu Jinzhao's memory, but Song Jiao is inevitably worried.

Song Jiao didn't reveal these worries, but picked out unimportant aspects and asked: "Then what time do you get off work?"

Xu Jinzhao said: "It's not too early anyway, the group building is on the north bank, and the drive is nearly an hour away."

Maybe it was because he had the awareness to make a living under Xu Boyang's nose, but now he has transferred to the marketing department. Compared with the difficulty of the former, Xu Jinzhao is more optimistic.

After she no longer resisted Xu Jinzhao's identity from the bottom of her heart, the memory of this body began to merge with her gradually, and it was no longer as difficult as it was last week when it was always unfavorable.

This is undoubtedly an excellent thing.

Xu Jinzhao is in a good state of mind, sleeps well at night, and wakes up in the morning full of energy.

She tidied herself up, put on formal clothes, and pulled up her long curly hair according to Xu Jinzhao's daily habit.

Xu Boyang asked her to report for duty at 9:30, which is more than enough to start from home at [-] o'clock, except for commuting time.

Xu Jinzhao picked out a black knee-length windbreaker and put it on his arm, looked in the full-length mirror to confirm that he was dressed and made up correctly, and went downstairs with his mobile phone.

Sure enough, Song Jiao was already on the first floor.

Xu Jinzhao stared at Omega's body that seemed to be in a circle, and felt that her gray-blue turtleneck sweater must have been stuffed with two pieces of thermal underwear, which made her gain weight overnight.

However, Omega has a small weight base and is originally slender and thin, so it doesn't look bloated when worn so thick.

Xu Jinzhao greeted her jokingly: "Good morning, wife."

Song Jiao said, "07:30, it's getting late."

Xu Jinzhao argued, "I have to go to work, so I slept a little longer to refresh myself."

Song Jiao had already finished her breakfast, picked up the gloves on the table to put them on, looked at her attire up and down, and commented: "Not bad."

Xu Jinzhao noticed that the gloves on Song Jiao's hands were the pair of half-fingered gloves she bought on the street, with the pattern of a light orange raccoon cat.

She remembered that there were patches of pink wool on the palm, resembling a kitten's meat ball.

Song Jiao put on the gloves and stood up.

Xu Jinzhao saw the orange 'cat's paw' open, and a little light pink flashed across the palm.

Then Omega's fingers landed on her chest, and adjusted the folds of the shirt and the small suit for her.

The two of them were very close, and Omega, who was shorter than her, raised her head slightly to look at her, and Xu Jinzhao's face was reflected in her pupils.

She heard Song Jiao say, "I wish you success in your work."

This was a treatment that Xu Jinzhao had never enjoyed before. Xu Jinzhao was just about to smile at her and say something witty about waiting for me to work hard to earn money to support my family.

Omega opened his hands and gave her a gentle hug.

Xu Jinzhao was stunned for a moment, the girl's soft body pressed against her chest, wrapped around her waist, and her hands patted her back, as if encouraging.

Yesterday, they hid together under the umbrella in a nearly hugging position and ran in the rain. She wrapped the Omega's body with a coat to protect her from the wind and rain.

Today, Song Jiao gave her a real hug in return.

Before Xu Jinzhao let go of Song Jiao, she gently hugged her back, and she seemed to smell a charming peach fragrance from the other's hair.

"Don't worry, I will work hard."

She said in a strange way, such an answer seemed a bit strange, after all, Song Jiao did not show any worries, and Omega had no reason to worry.

Fortunately, Song Jiao didn't pay attention to this sentence. After the hug, she said "I'm going to school" and left in a hurry.

The Xu Group's focus is on real estate, and it is the leader in real estate in Changnan Province and several other surrounding provinces.

Xu Boyang claimed to be a descendant of the Xu family in Changnan, and his family has a long history, and he even bought back the old house of the Xu family that was once in the hands of others.

However, everyone in Juzhou knew that the orthodoxy of the Xu family in Changnan had declined.

But Xu Boyang is rich, others still count on his fame, or cooperate with the Xu family, so naturally they will only praise him for his background and demeanor after a famous family.

Marketing Director Huo Song is Xu Boyang's direct descendant, an old man who worked under him in the early days.

This Uncle Huo was very kind to Xu Jinzhao, and personally took her to the office that had been arranged.

Xu Jinzhao's position is the deputy manager, and Huo Song explained: "You have just arrived in the marketing department, so you have to adjust the personnel first, which is what Mr. Xu meant."

These words seemed to worry that she would be dissatisfied with it.

Xu Jinzhao vaguely understands why Huo Song thinks this way. Xu Jinzhao has always been brought by Xu Boyang's side with only a small title of special assistant, while Xu Yanhe is already the manager of the finance department.

Xu Jinzhao is extremely competitive, a typical Alpha personality, she has long thought of working in the lower departments, and she is very motivated, and has her own opinions.

Xu Jinzhao has her memory and knows that Xu Jinzhao is indeed capable and can handle the things arranged by Xu Boyang very well.

But personal memory is too subjective, and from Xu Jinzhao's point of view, Xu Jinzhao's personality has a more lonely and paranoid side.

Xu Jinzhao didn't intend to act in accordance with her flamboyant style, and thanked Huo Song without showing any dissatisfaction.

On the first day of work, Xu Jinzhao did not rush into the rhythm, but observed the surrounding environment, the personnel of the department, kept these members and their positions in mind, and did some work that was not prone to major mistakes.

She knew that she was a novice at heart. Although she had Xu Jinzhao's memory and experience, and it was the Xu family's territory, she had to be cautious when doing things.

At the end of the day, Xu Jinzhao's evaluation of himself was: It's not bad, at least nothing went wrong.

Huo Song sighed to Xu Boyang behind his back: "This kid is obviously calm now, and he is no longer as frizzy as before."

Xu Boyang was very proud when he heard this, and the old Alpha knocked on the chessboard with a chess piece: "She is my seed."

The words are full of confidence in their genes.

In front of the parking lot, Xu Jinzhao sent a text message to Song Jiao, asking her to eat by herself instead of waiting for her.

She drove across the cross-river bridge in the night and lights, heading south all the way to Biwan.

After parking the SUV in the garage and seeing the warm lights in the villa, Xu Jinzhao finally felt relieved to have gone home.

The exhaustion of the whole day was swept away, and Xu Jinzhao felt great. He was not alone, and when he returned home, there were still people close to him in the house.

Her steps became firm and powerful, she pushed open the door and announced loudly: "I'm back!"

The TV in the living room was on, and the news was playing. Song Jiao poked her head out from the kitchen, and Xu Jinzhao saw that she was wearing an apron and her hands were covered in flour.

Xu Jinzhao asked in surprise, "Have you eaten yet?"

Aunt Li said, "Mrs. Xiao Song is learning how to make dumplings."

Xu Jinzhao was really excited now, and said happily: "There is still me, there is still me."

She took off her coat, went upstairs quickly and changed into home clothes, washed her hands, and ran down excitedly.

Song Jiao asked her, "How was work today?"

Xu Jinzhao stared at the beautifully wrapped dumplings in her hand, and said, "Ah, it's okay. You made these?"

Song Jiao nodded, and Xu Jinzhao exclaimed, "It's really good!"

She is full of confidence: "I think I can do it too."

As it turned out, she couldn't.

Song Jiao cut the dumplings, cut the skins, and made the dumplings in one-stop. Those dumpling skins and dumplings were as standard as they came off the assembly line.

On the other hand, Xu Jinzhao's skin is different in size and thickness, and the bag is crooked and cracked, and he can't stand upright, just lying there.

Xu Jinzhao was very dissatisfied, claiming that he just lacked practice and that cooking porridge with preserved egg and lean meat would be very good.

Song Jiao pointed to the dumplings in the front row and said to her, "This is my earliest dumpling."

Xu Jinzhao looked at the experimental dumplings that were no different from other dumplings, turned his head and said to Song Jiao, "I want to eat your dumplings."

Aunt Li was laughing on the sidelines.

Xu Jinzhao gave up on making trouble, she poured out the vinegar dish, and brought it to the dining table together with the chopsticks.

Under the guidance of Aunt Li, Song Jiao boiled the dumplings under the water. The round dumplings floated and rolled on the surface of the water. She poured cold water into them with a serious face.

After the dumplings were cooked, Xu Jinzhao finally came in handy to serve the dishes.

Song Jiao said: "The original soup turns the original food into a bowl of dumpling soup."

Xu Jinzhao looked at her, and Song Jiao added, "Aunt Li said it."

The dumplings and dumpling soup were served, but Aunt Li still refused to join them, so she smiled and asked the two of them to eat.

Auntie made three kinds of fillings, leek and three delicacies, mushroom and pork, and beef, all of which were delicious.

While Xu Jinzhao was eating the dumplings, he couldn't help raising his eyes to look at the Omega sitting opposite.

Song Jiao's long hair was coiled up, she lowered her head, and was stirring the dumpling soup with a spoon, trying to cool it down, her beautiful face was stained with smoke and fire.

Song Jiao noticed Xu Jinzhao's gaze and looked around, thinking she wanted chili oil, so she pushed the chili oil bowl in front of her towards Xu Jinzhao.

Xu Jinzhao scooped chili oil into his vinegar dish, and still secretly glanced at Song Jiao.

This is really hard to ignore, Song Jiao suddenly asked:

"What are you thinking?"

"Ah, I was thinking," Xu Jinzhao ate the dumplings so deliciously that she lost her mind, "You really seem like my wife."

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The author has something to say:

Jiaojiao:?Our marriage seems to be still alive.

Laugh to death, it was your wife.

PS: In order to prevent everyone from worrying, here is a little harmless spoiler.The current future is not limited to the Xu family, and now I will practice in a mild environment (seriously, the author only acts as his own supervisor all year round, and the career plots are all written in random, so everyone understands it), so as to prepare for future upgrades.

Here we have to mention a certain lady surnamed Xu, and thank her for her selfless contribution.

Xu Jinzhao: Please change the persecution, please?