"You are so disgusted with the boss, do you know?" Qin Qingchen really admires their women, and he can talk together.

"With his current wife and slave personality, I don't know what he must do." Although Ouyang Moer said this, she still envied the love between them. It was very real and warm, right?

Fang Ziye lowered his head and ate, but his ears were standing up, listening silently to their jokes.

After dinner, Qin Qingchen left with Moer first, saying that he wanted to go to the hospital to get medicine or something, and Xia Zheting naturally stayed to check the bill.

It has to be said that Qin Qingchen was not polite to him at all, so when he saw the bill, Xia Zheting twitched hard.

"Is it very expensive?" Fang Ziye looked at him uneasyly. He was really embarrassed to spend money because of his own reasons.

"It's not very expensive, let's go!" This money is probably a year's expense for ordinary people, but for him, it's just a little bit of it and doesn't blink at all.

"I'll just take a taxi back by myself." This night, I had troubled him too much. I felt that it would be too ignorant to ask him to send him back. After all, I refused his confession.

But, is he a confession?

Many times, she felt that it was unbelievable. After all, few young men like him were serious, so she really didn't know how much they could believe.

"Which man did you see would let his girlfriend take a taxi home by herself?" Xia Zheting seemed to have identified her, so whether she refused or not, it would be invalid.

"I remember I didn't promise you this." Fang Ziye was particularly helpless about his strength, but he didn't care about others at all and still did his own thing.

If such a man is serious, he will definitely be very warm to you, but if he is just a playful attitude, then he should be alert.

"Whether to agree or not is your personal matter. I will only tell you my decision." She surrounded her shoulders without saying anything, and walked towards her car so domineeringly.

"Have no one ever rejected you as old as this?" Otherwise, why would you always not understand human words?

"Yes, so, I don't accept rejection." Xia Zheting like this is definitely domineering.

Fang Ziye's mouth twitched and his face almost passed. Can he be more unreasonable?

There were no street lights on the way back to the military district, but there were no cars, so Xia Zheting drove extremely fast.

However, he had a cold face throughout the whole process, as if someone owed him 109,000.

He made Fang Ziye care about this kind of thing, so he couldn't help asking.

"What's wrong with you?" He felt that after getting in the car, he kept his face sternly, which made people feel very stressed.

"Do you care about me?" Xia Zheting turned his head and looked over, thinking that she really didn't care about herself at all?

"Ahem, that, I just have good intentions." Fang Ziye was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he quickly explained.

"So, no matter whether it is me or not, will you do this?" Xia Zheting's good mood, which finally rose, fell into decline again.

"Yes!" Fang Ziye answered honestly, but he didn't want him to misunderstand.

"Okay, I understand." Xia Zheting was silent again after saying that, the difference was that it was a little colder than just now.

Fang Ziye was a little uncomfortable, and under such low pressure, she really didn't know what to do.

It was difficult to get to the military district, but he seemed to have no intention of relieving his anger and still had a stern face.

"Thank you for sending me back." Fang Ziye said as he was about to pull the door and get out of the car, but Xia Zheting spoke at this time.

"Don't you invite me to have a cup of tea?" said, and her eyes tightly locked her.

"This seems inconvenient!" It's so late, if I still let him go up, it would be a trick.

"I'll come to pick you up tomorrow." Xia Zheting didn't force it, but suddenly threw a bomb on her.

"Uh! Why!" Fang Ziye looked at him inexplicably, not knowing what he was selling in the gourd.

"Are you a fish's memory?" Xia Zheting said angrily, "Didn't Qing Chen ask you to go over and apply medicine tomorrow?"

"Oh! This! I'll just go there myself." Fang Ziye shook his head in panic and refused. It was enough to bother him tonight, so why would he have the nerve to ask him to come and pick him up tomorrow?

Xia Zheting didn't speak, just frowned.

Seeing him like this, Fang Ziye had to push the door and get out of the car.

"I'll wait for you in the hospital tomorrow. I'll give me a call when I'm over." As he said that, he took out his business card and handed her over.

Fang Ziye didn't want to take it, but he also felt that rejecting someone's business card seemed to be a very impolite thing, so he had to take it.

"Goodbye!" He held the business card in his hand, smiled at him in a rare manner, and then turned around and entered the family building.

Xia Zheting did not leave immediately, but sat for a while before starting the car. He didn't know what he was thinking or conspiring when he was staying in the car.

He lamely went upstairs. The moment he entered the house, Fang Ziye finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Xia Zheting was tempting to her, but she had been enduring her heart and did not reveal it at all.

A woman is soft and fragile. This has nothing to do with her profession or other external factors. It is just a kind of nature of a woman.

In many cases, she wanted to take that step towards him, but she had various concerns in her heart. After all, once it started, she did not intend to just talk, but pursued the result.

But in the end, can he afford it?

She had to consider entering this question.

Just because she is no longer a little girl, she has her own mature thinking and independent personality, and has a certain degree of awareness and discernment in many things.

A smile of interest aroused from the corner of my mouth. It is easy to be moved, but being with me is the most important thing.

When Xia Zheting returned home, he saw his father standing in the garden.

"Dad." He called out softly, and his eyes fell on his face.

"I'm back, have you worked overtime again?" Xia Yuchen looked at him with some distress, feeling that he had not gotten off work on time since taking over Chenyu.

"No, I've had a meal with Qing Chen and Mo'er." Xia Zheting did not mention Fang Ziye. Maybe it felt that the time was not yet!
Chapter completed!