Boss, Your Wife's Asking for A Divorce, Again!

"I sent you to the hospital yesterday and went back." Du xiatong told Zhao Qiqing all the information.

Zhao Qiqing nodded. It seems that Fu xishen knows that Qin Fang sent her to the hospital by listening to Du xiatong.

Zhao Qiqing was relieved to answer the confusion in her heart.

"Mr. Zhao, I'll bring the documents you need to deal with."

Thinking of Fu xishen's eyes before he left, Du xiatong left a part: "you take a break and look again, not many."

Zhao Qiqing, who is ill, has a headache when she hears of work, not to mention in this repressive environment.

"Xia Tong, did the doctor say I could leave the hospital?"

Knowing that it was impossible, Zhao Qiqing looked at Du xiatong unknowingly.

Her body was very resistant to the hospital. Especially after Fu xishen left, she felt more strongly about leaving.

Du xiatong paused as he was about to open the document and said faintly, "No."

"I feel like I've had a night off and my wound is healing."

Zhao Qiqing is lying with her eyes open. Her arm is no longer serious. It's good.

"President Zhao." Du xiatong said reluctantly, "the doctor said you must rest for a week. Don't think about leaving the hospital."

Du xiatong shivered when he remembered the doctor's gloomy face last night#@$& amp;

Without success, Zhao Qiqing gave up the idea of leaving the hospital.

The inner depression made her out of breath, her body restless, and her arms were moving slightly.

Aware of Zhao Qiqing's uneasiness, Du xiatong opened the heavy curtain, and the sun sprinkled on Zhao Qiqing's face to calm her impatient mood.

When the mobile phone vibrated, Du xiatong looked up at Zhao Qiqing: "president Zhao, what do you want to eat at noon?"

"I don't want to eat."%& amp; (&

Zhao Qiqing also lost her temper and turned her head away from Du xiatong's face to express her displeasure.

Looking at Zhao Qiqing like a child, Du xiatong sighed. She was more receptive to Zhao Qiqing in the company.

Zhao Qiqing in front of her at a loss.

Without Du xiatong's response, assistant Wei asked the other party again.

"Mr. Zhao, don't you really want to eat lunch?"

After Du xiatong asked for the second time, Zhao Qiqing thought carefully: "I want to eat sweet and sour ribs."

Since her mother died, Zhao Qiqing has never eaten it again. She is afraid she can't eat the previous taste.

In the hospital ward, her mother promised to make sweet and sour pork ribs after she was discharged from the hospital, but she could never eat them again.

Du xiatong replied to the other party's news. He didn't hear the change of Zhao Qiqing's tone. He just thought he had completed a task.

Du xiatong and Zhao Qiqing cannot disappear at the same time, which is easy to cause panic.

Zhao Qiqing asks Du xiatong to leave. She can take care of herself alone.

To Zhao Qiqing's shock, Du xiatong promised very readily and didn't have time to think about it.

After sending Du xiatong away, Zhao Qiqing looked at the documents with only movable hands and put them aside if there was no problem.

Unconsciously, Zhao Qiqing finished reading the documents on the table. Yu Guang saw that there were still in the bag and wanted to move her body to get it.

The lower body can move freely. Zhao Qiqing uses her body to get the documents. Fu xishen sees the embarrassing scene.

Assistant Wei, who was about to enter the ward, suddenly bumped into Fu xishen who was walking in front. Then he pushed him out and heard the sound of the door being locked.

All the actions were completed in an instant, and assistant Wei hasn't reacted yet.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Qiqing's coat has reached the waist due to friction, and the scene above can be seen faintly.

Zhao Qiqing, who wholeheartedly wanted to get the documents, didn't pay much attention to her clothes. She saw the rolled up coat along Fu xishen's line of sight, and her face turned red in an instant.

"Cough, help me pull it." Zhao Qiqing bowed her head and didn't see Fu xishen. She didn't feel a little cool until now.

Fu xishen's eyes just stayed at Zhao Qiqing's slender and white waist for three seconds and quickly looked away.

Out of respect, Fu xishen didn't go to see Zhao Qiqing. He looked for Zhao Qiqing's clothes with his hand. He only heard Zhao Qiqing scream.

Fu xishen only felt the warm touch, then removed his hand, accurately found the edge of the dress, helped her pull it down, straightened Zhao Qiqing's body and covered it with a thin quilt.

The atmosphere of the two became extremely awkward because of their actions just now. Zhao Qiqing just wanted to quickly eliminate the blush on her face.

She was so ashamed just now. Who let Fu xishen come in suddenly and didn't give her time to prepare.

"What do you want?" Fu xishen's lukewarm words broke the rigid atmosphere between them.

"File." Zhao Qiqing pointed to the direction of the document with her chin. She didn't notice that her mouth tooted slightly. It's cute to match with her crimson little face.

"Eat first." Hearing Zhao Qiqing's words, Fu xishen's face was slightly heavy. He opened the lunch box directly. There was a sweet smell, the smell of sweet and sour ribs.

Smelling the familiar smell, Zhao Qiqing raised a sweet smile on her face.

It was only a few seconds. Zhao Qiqing looked at Fu xishen with suspicious eyes. The person she told was not Fu xishen. How did the latter know?

"Your assistant has something temporary. I'll bring you dinner on the way." Fu xishen answered Zhao Qiqing's confusion with reluctant reasons.

The latter looked at Fu xishen suspiciously and no longer thought: "what's in that incubator?"

Fu xishen opened it, a very plain porridge.

If Zhao Qiqing is allowed to choose, she will choose sweet and sour pork ribs, but will Fu xishen give her this opportunity?

"You can't eat too greasy food when you are sick. Drink the porridge and then eat the ribs."

Fu xishen is not discussing with Zhao Qiqing, but notifying her.

Zhao Qiqing blinked and didn't say whether she could finish the porridge or not.

"Can I have a piece of spare ribs first?" Zhao Qiqing stretched out a finger and asked Qu Baba to look at Fu xishen.

She really missed the taste, especially after a day without eating, her stomach kept shouting.

"No."

Fu xishen resolutely rejected Zhao Qiqing's proposal.

He is now Zhao Qiqing's "family member" and cannot allow the patient's emotions to do things that are not suitable for her.

Seeing that the discussion failed, Zhao Qiqing gave up and drank porridge obediently.

Close to being full, Fu xishen suddenly took back the porridge, picked up a sweet and sour pork chop and put it into Zhao Qiqing's mouth: "reward."

It is rare to see Zhao Qiqing cooperate. Fu xishen broke the rules he set.

Originally, Zhao Qiqing thought she had come to an end. She watched Fu xishen cover the box and put it out of her reach.

"The company still has something to do. I can't accompany you all the time." Fu xishen suddenly said a word.

Zhao Qiqing shook her head: "you can not use it. Someone will take care of me."

An ordinary sentence sounded harsh to Fu xishen: "do you want Qin Fang to take care of you?"

Not knowing the reason, Fu xishen continued, "Qin Fang came to see you last night and came to see you last time in hospital. Your relationship is very good. Huh?"

The last word "um" made Zhao Qiqing sweat instantly. Qin Fang came last night. Why didn't she know?

What did they say last night?