Chapter 444 Visiting (1)

He Ziqian smiled bitterly, "You look like this, why do you do it yourself? Let's be obedient."

Zhao Wanqing didn't speak, and turned her face directly, and put her right hand into the quilt, with a strong sense of repulsion.

He Ziqian could only give up, with an embarrassing and embarrassing look on his face.

Yu Zhengrong sat on the sofa, seeing this scene, his face became more and more serious.

After the last bottle of medicine was infused, Zhao Wanqing pulled out the needle, struggling to sit up.

Seeing this, He Ziqian walked over quickly, carefully helped her sit up, and propped the pillow behind her.

He sat down beside the bed with chicken soup, filled a porcelain spoon, and handed it to Zhao Wanqing's mouth.

The deep eyes stared at her face, the eyes were full of light of hope, and even carried a hint of humble begging.

However, Zhao Wanqing didn't look at his face, deliberately ignoring his fawning behavior.

Gritting her teeth, she struggled to put down the small dining table on the hospital bed, and signaled He Ziqian to put the bowl on it.

He Ziqian sighed, and asked helplessly, "Wanwan, why don't you enjoy life? How comfortable it is to be served by others."

Zhao Wanqing glared at him and patted the table.

He Ziqian had no choice but to do as she asked, with a lonely and affectionate expression on his face.

Yu Zhengrong sighed, stood up and said to them, "It's getting late, I'm going back first."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wanqing raised her head from the small dining table and nodded lightly.

He Ziqian stood up and sent her out.

Outside the ward, Yu Zhengrong stared at He Ziqian and said seriously, "These days, take good care of Wanqing and try to win her heart back!"

He Ziqian said dejectedly, "I think so too. The key is that she didn't give me a chance. You saw it just now."

Yu Zhengrong reprimanded, "It's normal not to give you a chance! A woman has been so stimulated, how can she forgive you the moment she turns around! But a rope cuts wood, and water drips through stone. As long as you have enough patience and sincerity, you will eventually It will break her heart one day."

He Ziqian didn't speak, his face was full of frustration, like a general returning from a feather.

Yu Zhengrong patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him, "You are my son, I believe in you, work hard. I'm leaving."

He Ziqian nodded feebly and watched Yu Zhengrong leave.
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At night, He Ziqian slept on the sofa.

Early the next morning, he called the head of the front office and told him that Zhao Wanqing was ill and asked for a month's leave.

The head of the front office repeatedly agreed, and flatteringly asked about Zhao Wanqing's physical condition.

He Ziqian didn't say much, just hung up the phone.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Uncle Zhao brought red dates and wolfberry porridge. Zhao Wanqing hadn't started the infusion yet, so she could eat by herself.

At ten o'clock, Zhao Wanqing received a drip. He sat on the sofa with his computer in his arms to answer emails, but someone came.

He Ziqian thought it might be Wu Shanshan, but when he opened the door, he found that it was Vice President Li, the head of the front office, and the deputy head of the front office.

Seeing these people, his handsome face suddenly darkened.

During working hours, they didn't work hard, so they came here.

When he called to ask for leave just now, he only said that Zhao Wanqing was sick, but he didn't say which hospital she was staying in.

They were able to find this place, they must have touched Chade.

On weekdays, he hates this group of people who do not work hard, but are keen on flattering and flattering people.

When several people saw He Ziqian, they quickly bent down and greeted him respectfully, "Hi, President."

(Welcome to click into Reminiscence's Crazy Love of the Rich Family: Belated Love, Black-bellied Chief: Dominating the Orphan Girl of the Rich Family)

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