The dumb wife died with hatred, and she was not obedient after rebirth

Chapter 137 I don't want to think about him, but I can't help it

Qin Zhan glanced at Qin Xie who was playing at the counter, then turned back to look at Ling Zhao, still smiling playfully.

"Your eyes are so murderous that they scare me."

Ling Zhao pursed his lips and threw the box back in front of him: [Why do you want to hurt me? ]

"Harm you? How can you say that?" Qin Zhan looked innocent and confused, but he also looked mean and definitely not innocent.

Ling Zhao wanted to punish him but couldn't, so he gritted his teeth.

[They said you got the project information and used it as a negotiation condition to get the cooperation contract with Junhai Technology.]

Qin Zhan pursed his lips and looked at the mobile phone in the sewing basket with a smile.

"Is this the reason you deleted my WeChat? To show your loyalty to Mr. Huo, you have no second thoughts about him?"

Ling Zhao stared at him.

"Well, if that's the case, I can only say that you should divorce him. Even his own wife is doubting how Mr. Huo can support such a big company. Could it be that he relies on the secretary beside him?"

Ling Zhao's eyes darkened.

It is one thing to have no feelings for Huo Yixiu, but it is another thing to hear from others about the relationship between Huo Yixiu and Fan Wenxin.

Ling Zhao knew clearly whether Huo Yixiu had real ability or not, but she was not so sure about how much help Fan Wenxin could provide to Huo Yixiu.

However, over the years, Fan Wenxin has always been by Huo Yixiu's side, firmly occupying the position of the first secretary. If it is not because of her real ability, then it can only mean that Huo Yixiu is willing to give her this title.

As the first secretary of Junhai Technology, he will be highly regarded no matter where he is.

Unlike her, a mute lady, everyone regards her as a burden.

Qin Xie came over with a handful of snacks. Children are more sensitive than adults. Seeing Ling Zhao's gloomy face, he kicked Qin Zhan and said, "Did you bully her?"

Qin Zhan covered his shin bone and said, "You little bastard, which eye of yours saw me bullying her?"

"I saw it. She's about to cry!" The little girl believed that Qin Zhan was bullying her. She bared her teeth and waved her fist. Qin Zhan quickly caught it and said to Ling Zhao, "Ask her if I bullied her."

Qin Xie looked at Ling Zhao: "Why are you unhappy?"

Ling Zhao's face was indifferent, and she lowered her head to continue stringing her pearls.

Qin Xie pursed his lips, saw the gift box on the table that no one was interested in, picked it up and opened it in a few seconds.

Another shiny gold bracelet.

Qin Xie grabbed Ling Zhao's hand and insisted on putting it on her: "Qin Zhan said you like gold, and I also think gold is better looking than a bag. Do you think it looks good?"

The little guy asked seriously.

Ling Zhao looked at the heavy gold bracelet on her wrist. Qin Xie asked her anxiously, "Do you like it?" Without waiting for Ling Zhao to answer, she said domineeringly, "You must like it. I picked it out and I'm giving it to you."

Ling Zhao looked at Qin Zhan. Qin Xie covered her face with his chubby hands, forcing her to look at him.

"I bought it. Look at what he is doing."

Ling Zhao believed that the young master of the Qin family was very rich and any toy he had was very expensive, but why did he give her a bracelet?

Qin Xie suddenly put down his chubby hands and put them behind his back. His chubby round body swayed, and he looked a little embarrassed, with his ears turning red.

"You make clothes for me and I give you gifts. Got it?"

Making clothes for children is no easier than making clothes for adults, not to mention that the child is fat, which would waste fabric and design ideas.

When Ling Zhao sent him away, she didn't take it seriously and just asked him not to make trouble again and ruin her business. Unexpectedly, he became sensible and even knew how to reciprocate.

The one who is ignorant is Qin Zhan.

At that time, she only said she would compensate him with a piece of clothing, not giving it to the fat boy. But the father and son took her clothes and left without giving her a penny.

It was just a gold bracelet to pay for the clothes. If it was Qin Zhan who did this, she would have no guilt in accepting it. But this was a gift from a child, so she didn't feel comfortable doing it.

Ling Zhao wanted to take off the bracelet, but Qin Xie held her hand and said anxiously: "You are not allowed to take it off!"

As he spoke, his face turned even redder and sweat broke out on his forehead.

Ling Zhao was puzzled. Qin Zhan was staring at his phone, as if something was wrong. He stood up, put the phone back in his pocket, and said nonchalantly, "You looked at his body, so you are not responsible for him, right?"

Ling Zhao opened his mouth slightly. What kind of words are these?

"I have something to do. He will stay with you. Come and pick him up in the evening."

Then, under Ling Zhao's puzzled gaze, he really left.

Qin Xie sat next to Ling Zhao with a red face. Feeling that the distance was too close, she moved to the side awkwardly and ate her snack obediently.

Ling Zhao looked at the child, speechless.

What a mess! She hasn't settled the score with Qin Zhan yet, and he actually threw the child to her again!

In the next few days, Qin Zhan sent Qin Xie to her shop, and each time he used the same excuse, saying that he wanted her to be responsible for the child.

Fortunately, the little guy was relatively quiet. The next few times he came, he either brought books or toys.

He was not noisy or noisy, but he ate a little too much snacks, and most of the snacks in the store went into his stomach. In order to give the customers something to eat, Ling Zhao had to ask his cousin to buy some more and send it over.

However, although it was inexplicable, after having this child, Ling Zhao had to be busy with work and take care of the child, and did not have much time to think about that bastard Huo Yixiu.

Only after closing the shop, I would sit quietly for a while with a cup of hot milk.

During this period, Huo Yixiu has not come to the store.

My cousin said he was very busy and returned to Jinxiyuan very late every day. He had not returned when she got off work. When she went to Jinxiyuan in the morning, he had already left.

Since there was no one to eat at home and nothing to clean, my cousin's job was easier. She was not idle either. In addition to cooking and delivering meals to Ling Zhao as usual, she also made a lot of small cakes and sent them over with the snacks.

Ling Zhao was slightly distracted.

Since she no longer lives in Jinxi Garden, wouldn't it be convenient for him to have a secret meeting with Fan Wenxin?

Or was it because she suddenly showed up last time and scared them, so they went to meet somewhere else?

She sneered, took a sip of milk, realized that Huo Yixiu, the troublemaker, was still on her mind, and quickly shook her head.

Then a wry smile.

After being entangled with him for so many years, maybe it has really been deeply rooted in my bones. I don’t want to think about him, but I still can’t help it.

……

"Yixiu?" Seeing Huo Yixiu in a daze again, Fan Wenxin pushed his arm.

It hit his wound right away. The man hissed instinctively and frowned.

Seeing that his face looked bad, Fan Wenxin reached out and touched his forehead: "You look very bad, is it..." Before she could finish her words, she felt his scalding body temperature, "Do you have a fever?"

At the same time, blood stains appeared on the man's white shirt.

Fan Wenxin's face changed, and she unbuttoned the man's cuffs and pushed up his sleeves, ignoring his rejection. She saw a piece of blood-stained gauze.

"Are you hurt? What happened? Who hurt you?"

The man frowned and brushed his shirt off: "I'll go back first. Just give me the guest list for the banquet after you draw it up."

He grabbed the key, but Fan Wenxin grabbed his wrist and wouldn't let him go.

She looked anxious: "You are injured, how can I feel at ease. No, let me take a look."

She pressed Huo Yixiu's shoulders and forced him to sit down.

Huo Yixiu had a fever and felt groggy and weak, but she pushed him down easily.

At this time, the office door opened and Huo's mother came in. She was stunned by the scene and subconsciously stepped out. When she thought about what she saw in the last second, her lips curled up.

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