Achieving the best - 1157 Women's tricks

When he returned to Tengfei Building, the night was completely spread out. The ink-like night was extremely colorful under the embellishment of bright street lights. Looking at the brilliant street lights outside the car window, Dou Yifan discovered that the breath of the year had quietly penetrated into the land. All the lights in the big and small streets of Yizhou City had lit up, and even the major companies, stores and government office buildings that did not fully light on the lights on weekdays were lit up. The originally dark night had lost its original color and was shrouded in artificial brilliance.

When he reached the 24th floor, Dou Yifan raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. He found that it was already nine o'clock. He couldn't help but mutter, and the hunger on his chest and the back suddenly appeared. It was really his grandma. From the morning to now, he had eaten the big bowl of instant noodles at noon. Not only did he put in all his strength, but he also died of a lot of brain cells in Zhuang Zhenguo's private room. It was already good that he didn't starve to death in the car.

Dou Yifan, who followed Shi Dezheng into the door, was immediately attracted by the smell of meat in the room. He was hungry and couldn't help swallowing, and his empty stomach was rumbled and croaking lonely. I don't know if it was because the protest of his stomach was too loud or Shi Dezheng's ears were too good. Before Dou Yifan could react, Shi Dezheng's cold eyes had already been thrown over.

"Mayor Shi, you are back!" What surprised Shi Dezheng was that it was not Xiaomi Shi Yunxiang he carried with him, but Zhao Peihong with a smile on his face.

"Why are you here?" Looking at Zhao Peihong wearing a black suit and smiling like a chrysanthemum, Shi Dezheng frowned quietly.

"I...hehe, Deputy District Mayor Dou asked me to come and take care of Miss Shi." Zhao Peihong was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Shi Dezheng to be so indifferent. She stammered for a moment and quickly carried Dou Yifan out.

"What's wrong with Xiang'er?" Shi Dezheng's brows frowned even tighter when he heard Zhao Peihong's words.

"Mayor, Xiang'er caught a cold and had a fever today. I was worried that she was not safe here alone, so I asked Deputy Director Zhao to come up and take care of Xiang'er." When he heard Shi Dezheng's question, Dou Yifan had to stand up and answer. He prayed in his heart that Shi Yunxiang would get better soon, otherwise he would really not be able to withstand Shi Dezheng's coldness all over his body.

"How come you have a fever? Didn't you take her to see a doctor? How did you get a fever?" As soon as he heard that Shi Yunxiang was sick, Shi Dezheng hurried to the bedroom upstairs without saying anything. While walking upstairs, he asked Dou Yifan in a bad tone. According to Shi Dezheng's meaning, it seemed that Shi Yunxiang, who went to see a psychologist, should not have a cold or fever.

"I... I'm not very clear. Maybe it's because of his physical condition too weak!" Dou Yifan, who was following him, became more and more guilty. Apart from hesitating, he seemed to have nothing else to answer. Dou Yifan was indeed guilty at this time. It was because he deliberately took Shi Yunxiang to Weiming Lake that he fell into the water. Although Shi Yunxiang, who was immediately caught, burst into tears and released the pain that had been accumulated for many years, when he left, Shi Yunxiang was still burning in a daze. This was something that Dou Yifan had to face.

Shi Dezheng rushed to the front of the master bedroom with great strides, and when he pushed open the door and rushed in, he suddenly slowed down. He walked gently to the bedside, but Shi Dezheng couldn't help but call Shi Yunxiang's name softly.

"Xiang'er! Xiang'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Well, you're back! I'm much better, um, it's okay." Hearing Shi Dezheng's voice, Shi Yunxiang struggled to open her eyes and responded weakly.

"Why are you so good? Come on, let me see, is it still hot?" Shi Dezheng's gentle words, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, made Dou Yifan, who was standing at the door, feel a very dazed feeling. It seemed that this gentle man facing Shi Yunxiang was not the mayor Shi Da he knew, but a kind father or an understanding lover. Just when Shi Dezheng's palm was about to touch Shi Yunxiang, he subconsciously retracted his arm and covered his face. When he felt that it was not that cold, he stepped forward to explore Shi Yunxiang's forehead. Shi Dezheng's considerate behavior almost made Dou Yifan burst into tears on the spot. He shouted in his heart, "Mayor, his gloomy mayor, why are you so sensational? It's almost so sensational that Dou Yifan feels ashamed!

"Dezheng, I'm really much better. I took the medicine and Yifan. Well, it's the ginger water cooked by Director Zhao, which is really much better." While talking to Shi Dezheng, Shi Yunxiang pushed up her upper body hard. She was about to sit up straight when she was stopped by Shi Dezheng. When she mentioned Dou Yifan, she suddenly hesitated again and pulled Zhao Peihong in.

"Don't get up, just lie down! Well, my head is a little hot. I'll call a doctor for you. OK? Get an injection or something, it's good!" Shi Dezheng stopped Shi Yunxiang's move to get up, touched her head and suggested with some concern.

"I don't see a doctor, I don't get an injection. I'm already cured. If you don't believe me, please touch me again." As soon as Shi Yunxiang heard about seeing a doctor, her face changed. She hugged Shi Dezheng's neck with her hands and couldn't stop trembling, and even the sound of her speaking was crying.

"Okay, okay, okay, don't see a doctor or get injections. But you must be obedient and take medicine on time, okay?" Shi Dezheng's compromise came so rapidly that Shi Yunxiang didn't need to use the second move, so he immediately raised the white flag and surrendered.

"Well! I'll take medicine, I'll take medicine, don't let me see a doctor." Seeing Shi Dezheng agree, Shi Yunxiang immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Her eyes fell on Dou Yifan, who was standing at the door with his head lowered down.

The two of them looked at each other, and Dou Yifan turned his face with guilt, not daring to touch Shi Yunxiang's peach blossom eyes that were filled with mist. From Shi Yunxiang's tears and complaining eyes, Dou Yifan saw too much he could not bear. Seeing Shi Dezheng comforting Shi Yunxiang softly, Dou Yifan turned around and walked towards the door silently.

"Mayor Shi, Miss Shi's lean meat porridge has been cooked. Are you letting her drink it while it's hot?" Before Dou Yifan could walk to the door, Zhao Peihong, who came towards him from the corridor, blocked his way. He glanced at Dou Yifan with expressionless face, and Zhao Peihong asked loudly inside the door.
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