Stupid cute maid loves to play tricks

How long has it been since his father held his hand?Ling Zihao can't remember clearly. Since he was sensible, his father never held his hand. When he was a child, he envied other children to be held by his father, but he could only sit in his father's office and listen to his father's business experience.

"Dad..." Ling Zihao called his father softly, and a warm current surged in his heart, which belonged to his father.

Ling's father glared at Ling Zihao in displeasure: "It's so cold, you're still kneeling on the ground." Only then did Ling Zihao feel that Ling's father was a father who really cared about him.

Ling Zihao pursed his lips tightly and remained silent. He didn't know what words to say to Ling's father. The atmosphere in the room was weird.

Feeling this atmosphere, Father Ling coughed softly: "Okay, go down and take a shower, and see how tired you look like."

Ling Zihao rubbed his nose embarrassingly, for whom did he become like this, isn't it because of Father Ling.

"Then I'll go out first." Ling Zihao withdrew his hand from Father Ling's, only to feel relaxed.Father Ling looked at the feeling of emptiness in his hands, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Ling Zihao walked towards the door. Father Ling looked at Ling Zihao's lonely back and couldn't help thinking, did he do something wrong?

"Where's Zihao?" Ling's mother called for hot water, but found that Ling Zihao was not in the room. Ling's mother had doubts in her eyes. What's going on?

"I'm going back. I'm leaving the hospital too. Let's go through the discharge procedures." Father Ling didn't like the smell of the hospital very much. No matter how well Mother Ling arranged the room, he didn't have the warmth of home.

Ling's mother shook her head resolutely, Ling's father just woke up, and still needs to stay in the hospital for observation, Ling's mother naturally did not allow her husband to leave the hospital early. "No, I don't worry."

Ling's mother would definitely not rest assured of Ling's father, worried about Ling's health, naturally she would not allow Ling's father to be discharged from the hospital.

Father Ling looked at Mother Ling's stubborn face with a smile on his face. He knew that Mother Ling was worried about his body. The two had been arguing about being discharged from the hospital, and they didn't notice that Ling Zihao had returned to the community.

Ling Zihao opened the door, and did not see Gu Xiaoqing through the window, instead there was a light layer of dust, Ling Zihao sighed softly, did he and Gu Xiaoqing just miss it?
Ling Zihao washed up quickly, scraping off the green residue on his chin, looking in the mirror he had returned to his former handsomeness, Ling Zihao wiped the layer of water mist, and said softly: "Xiaoqing, I'm sorry."

It was he who gave up, Ling Zihao beat the mirror hard, the mirror shattered, a lot of glass shards pierced into the back of Ling Zihao's hand, Ling Zihao walked out of the room as if he didn't feel anything.

Ling Zihao was lying on the bed. At this moment, he wished that Gu Xiaoqing would accompany him. Ling Zihao had hope in his eyes, but it was obviously impossible.

Ling Zihao never closed his eyes in the hospital, lying on the soft bed, Ling Zihao gradually fell asleep.

When Ling Zihao woke up, it was already noon the next day. Ling Zihao frowned and looked at the blood on the bed. It was the blood on his hands. Ling Zihao threw the blood-stained sheet into the washing machine.

"Mr. Ling, you've come to the conclusion. Someone in the company has sponsored us before, but it's just a drop in the bucket, but it proves that Ling's will get better soon."

Zhang Jun was very surprised when he received a call from Ling Zihao. One must know that Ling Zihao hadn't called her for a long time, probably since Ling's accident.

Ling Zihao's eyebrows were full of displeasure, and he asked Zhang Jun coldly, "Is Gu Xiaoqing here?" He just wanted to know if Gu Xiaoqing was in the company.

The corners of Zhang Juan's mouth curled up into a nice curve, it turned out that Ling Zihao was doing it for Gu Xiaoqing: "Of course, but Miss Xiaoqing is very tired."

Zhang Juan told Ling Zihao about Gu Xiaoqing's every move in the company, secretly happy in his heart, Ling's ability to have Gu Xiaoqing as a capable officer is something he cannot ask for after school.

Ling Zihao frowned and hung up the phone directly: "I don't even know how to cherish my body." Ling Zihao took his coat and walked out the door, and bought two bowls of light porridge when passing by the porridge shop.

At this moment, Gu Xiaoqing was looking at the information in her hand, watching the news that popped up on the computer, Gu Xiaoqing immediately closed it, because she knew that they were all talking about Ling's, Ling's going bankrupt and so on.

"I said don't bother me if there is nothing important." Gu Xiaoqing said in a tired voice when she heard the door of the office open.

She hasn't had a good rest for a long time. Under her management, the Ling's consortium has gradually recovered, although the effect is not great.

Ling Zihao stood at the door, looking at Gu Xiaoqing who was leaning over to look at the document, Ling Zihao felt indescribable pity in his heart.

Gu Xiaoqing didn't hear the words for a long time, and raised her head in doubt: "Zihao..." Gu Xiaoqing looked at Ling Zihao in shock, she was not dazzled, Gu Xiaoqing rubbed her eyes, and looked at the doorway again. The direction is really Ling Zihao.

Gu Xiaoqing stumbled to Ling Zihao, with tears in her eyes, looking at Ling Zihao with longing eyes, and threw herself into Ling Zihao's arms.

"Woo..." This was the first time Gu Xiaoqing cried in front of Ling Zihao, but she really wanted to cry, Gu Xiaoqing shrugged her shoulders, it was great to see Ling Zihao.

Feeling that all this was like a dream, Gu Xiaoqing held onto Ling Zihao's clothes tightly, fearing that Ling Zihao would disappear if she let go.

Ling Zihao gently patted Gu Xiaoqing's back, isn't he already here? "Xiaoqing, I'm back."

Ling Zihao leaned close to Gu Xiaoqing's ear and said affectionately, seeing Gu Xiaoqing again, Ling Zihao couldn't restrain his excitement.

Gu Xiaoqing gradually stopped crying in Ling Zihao's arms: "It's good to be back." Gu Xiaoqing left Ling Zihao's embrace and looked at Ling Zihao with a smile.

Ling Zihao nodded lightly, raised the porridge in his hands, and said rather angrily: "When I'm not around, I don't take good care of myself."

Ling Zihao put the porridge on the table, went to the window and opened it. The office was filled with the smell of coffee, which made Ling Zihao very dissatisfied.

Gu Xiaoqing stood behind Ling Zihao, sticking out her tongue playfully, busy with work, so she forgot the meal and just drank coffee.

Ling Zihao opened the porridge slowly, and the room was filled with the fragrance of porridge. Gu Xiaoqing followed the smell and walked over: "Is this for me?"

The moment Gu Xiaoqing saw Ling Zihao was full of warmth and happiness, Ling Zihao did a pretty good job of detailing.

Ling Zihao let out a sound of grace from the corner of his nose: "I know you haven't eaten, so I brought two bowls here." Ling Zihao pushed a bowl of porridge in front of Gu Xiaoqing, signaling Gu Xiaoqing to eat it while it's hot.

Gu Xiaoqing held the warm porridge, like a warm current passing through her whole body, Gu Xiaoqing drank the porridge with a smile, although it was not as good as what she made herself, but it was brought by Ling Zihao, but it was better than anything else All delicious.

Ling Zihao watched Gu Xiaoqing drink porridge quietly, as if it was a kind of enjoyment.Gu Xiaoqing wiped the corner of her mouth: "Why don't you eat it, such a big portion, there must be yours in it."

Gu Xiaoqing already felt full. Her stomach was already small, so naturally she couldn't eat so much.

Ling Zihao shook his head, "I bought them for you, eat them while they're hot." Ling Zihao pushed another bowl in front of Gu Xiaoqing, and looked at Gu Xiaoqing with a smile on his lips.

Gu Xiaoqing puffed her cheeks and looked at Ling Zihao displeased. No matter how Ling Zihao tried to hide it, she knew that Ling Zihao was tired.

"If you don't eat, I won't eat either." Gu Xiaoqing knew that this was a naive way of hers, and eating a little was better than nothing.

After Gu Xiaoqing finished speaking, she put the porridge on the table, and looked at Ling Zihao as if you don't eat it or I don't eat it.

Ling Zihao smiled helplessly. He had no appetite at first, but when he saw Gu Xiaoqing's words, he suddenly had an appetite. He approached Gu Xiaoqing's face and said leisurely: "I'll eat first, and the rest How do you eat?"

Gu Xiaoqing blushed suddenly, Ling Zihao's warm breath sprayed on her face, making it numb.

Gu Xiaoqing nodded gently, and handed the porridge to Ling Zihao. Ling Zihao took the porridge and ate it gracefully.

Ling Zihao handed the rest of the porridge to Gu Xiaoqing, Gu Xiaoqing looked at it, did it count as eating? "Zi Hao, does this count?"

There was still one third of the porridge in Gu Xiaoqing's hand, Ling Zihao, as a man, only ate this little, Gu Xiaoqing's beautiful eyes were full of anger.

"Xiaoqing eat more, you have lost weight recently." Ling Zihao frowned and looked at Gu Xiaoqing's thin body in the past few days, his eyes were full of distress.

Gu Xiaoqing's hand holding the porridge froze for a moment, her eyes turned red: "It's okay, you'll look better if you're thinner." Gu Xiaoqing looked at her body and there was no change.

But in Ling Zihao's eyes, Gu Xiaoqing really lost weight.

Ling Zihao focused on Gu Xiaoqing drinking porridge, as if he wanted to engrave Gu Xiaoqing deeply in his mind and heart.

"Zihao, if you look at me like this, is there something on my face?" Gu Xiaoqing naturally noticed Ling Zihao's fiery gaze. Could it be that there is really something on her face?
Ling Zihao shook his head with a slight smile: "Xiaoqing is very cute, I want to see you more." I will engrave your appearance on my heart, and I will never forget your appearance after many years.

Gu Xiaoqing turned her head away in embarrassment, and when she spoke provocative words, Gu Xiaoqing lowered her head shyly.

Ling Zihao smiled softly: "Xiaoqing, let me hug you?" Ling Zihao looked at Gu Xiaoqing affectionately.

Gu Xiaoqing raised her head in doubt, why is Ling Zihao acting so strange today.

Before Gu Xiaoqing could react, Ling Zihao hugged Gu Xiaoqing and buried his head between Gu Xiaoqing's soft blue hair.

"Zihao, what's the matter with you?" Gu Xiaoqing asked softly. Ling Zihao was so weird that he came to the company without saying a word. think.

Ling Zihao remained silent. It would be great if time stayed here forever, but it's impossible. Maybe we meet this time, and I don't know when we will meet again.

Ling Zihao left Gu Xiaoqing, and walked around in front of Gu Xiaoqing: "Xiaoqing, I want to be here for the rest of my life." Except for Gu Xiaoqing, he didn't want anyone else.

Only when he is in front of Gu Xiaoqing can he relax so much. His parents are all for Ling Shi, but Gu Xiaoqing is only for him.

"Zihao, tell me what happened?" Gu Xiaoqing felt something was wrong when she heard Ling Zihao's tone. What happened to Ling Zihao?
If Ling Zihao didn't tell her, she wouldn't be able to understand what happened.

Ling Zihao said lazily: "Don't you think we are fine now?" The hug and happiness together now are all what he wants.

And all of this must have been what Gu Xiaoqing hoped for.

The corner of Gu Xiaoqing's mouth raised a slight smile: "It's pretty good, but there's something wrong with Zihao's state of you, a woman's intuition."

It was her intuition that told her that something was wrong with Ling Zihao today. As for what was wrong, she couldn't tell.

Ling Zihao looked at Gu Xiaoqing with affectionate eyes, and Gu Xiaoqing saw her reflection in Ling Zihao's eyes: "Xiaoqing, your intuition can be wrong too."

Ling Zihao caressed Gu Xiaoqing's eyes lightly, as if looking at a treasure, feeling very sorry for her.

Gu Xiaoqing's cheeks were hot, and she looked at Ling Zihao with blurred eyes, but Ling Zihao didn't speak, but gently stroked Gu Xiaoqing's facial features.