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Chapter 23 Xie Zhijing

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Xie Zhijing said that she had not planned to pursue her, but Ren Hao naturally didn't believe it. He was a little confused. Is it because she didn't have enough face or whether Xie Zhijing thought she didn't give her cash?

It is true that Ren Hao has twenty-five years of experience, but even so, it is still nearly eleven years away from Xie Zhijing, who is thirty-six years old. Not to mention that Xie Zhijing is still in a high position, Ren Hao can't see clearly or understand her behaviors.

"Aunt Jing, I'll wash an apple for you." Ren Hao didn't understand what Xie Zhijing meant for a while, and then played the emotional card, and then took the opportunity to find out her.

Xie Zhijing's charming eyes similar to foxes showed a smile, "Ren Hao, you still don't understand. If Aunt Jing said she would not pursue the matter, she would not pursue it. Well, you are about to start school, so don't work with me, go home to review." There was a smell of elders talking in her words.

However, Ren Hao decided to tell him that Xie Zhijing was talking to him. He took out a big red apple from the fruit basket he brought without saying a word, washed it from the bathroom in the ward, and went to the service desk to borrow a fruit knife, tray, and toothpick. Then he sat next to Xie Zhijing and skillfully peeled the apples.

Xie Zhijing looked at him helplessly and amusedly, but after a few conversations just now, she could see that Ren Hao was not like an ordinary middle school student, and he was very particular about speaking and doing things, and was very sensible.

Feeling Xie Zhijing's scrutiny, Ren Hao timidly placed the slices of apple meat neatly in the tray, pinched the toothpick and stuck it on it, and handed it to her respectfully: "Aunt Jing, eat it." Ren Hao was afraid that she would not give her face, so he quickly patted his forehead, "Oh, it's time to have lunch. Look at my brain, then stop eating apples first, I'll order you."

Xie Zhijing thanked him, then took the fruit plate and shook her head: "I rarely eat, one apple is enough." Xie Zhijing did not give him any shame, but when she raised the tray with her left hand, she rang out in a flash. The right hand and right foot were the most severely wounded, and at this time, she could not hold up the toothpick at all.

Just as she was about to put the fruit plate on her legs and free her left hand, Ren Hao, who was observing the words and expressions, hurriedly leaned forward and held the fruit plate for Aunt Jing, so that she could free up her hand to get the toothpick.

Xie Zhijing looked at him faintly, Zhan Yan smiled: "Let me put it on my lap, Aunt Jing can come by myself."

"You are kind, you are kind." Ren Hao made himself smile sweetly.

Xie Zhijing was helpless and gave up the plan to persuade him, and slowly put the flesh into her thick and sexy lips. "I'm old and it's getting less and less useful. Aunt Jing doesn't even dare to eat staple food now. Haha, just one meal, it's almost the same as two fruits." As soon as a woman gets older, it's hard to maintain her figure.

Xie Zhijing's words were very casual, and she didn't feel like she was treating Ren Hao as an outsider.

Ren Hao chewed her words, "Old you old? No, I think Aunt Jing, you are only 30 years old?"

After Xie Zhijing chewed the apple in her mouth, she couldn't help but laugh, "You forgot what Aunt Jing told you that my daughter is the same age as you. Well, Aunt Jing has eaten it, thank you, let it go quickly."

Putting down the plate, Ren Hao suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, you told me that day of robbing the bank, but you really don't look like you. I'm so thirty years old, I'm bold enough to guess." He deliberately mentioned the robbing the bank and praised Xie Zhijing by the way.

Xie Zhijing looked at him and smiled without saying a word.

Ren Hao suddenly felt that his current status was very good. A sixteen-year-old child, even if he said something wrong, he probably wouldn't care too much, right?

"Aunt Jing, you are so amazing. I just saw several high-ranking officials coming to see you in the corridor." Ren Hao showed a child's curiosity: "Are you really the deputy director?" Ren Hao was very confused about this. Even if the director of the finance side said it, a deputy director of the Education Bureau would not be so proud, right?

He was mature and sensible, and innocent. Ren Hao's performance made Xie Zhijing a little confused. She slowly moved her eyes and smiled at the flowers on the windowsill, "They are 60% for my father's face, and 40% for my brother, haha, little guy, now you understand."

Xie Zhijing looked at him with deep meaning, and her fingertips slowly whispered on the quilt: "You saved my life, Aunt Jing doesn't want to play around with you. As for the money, I will never accept it. Go back and tell your uncle that you can do his business peacefully and have nothing to do."

As for this, it means that he will definitely not pursue the matter, but Ren Hao is still a little worried.

"Then you should take good care of your illness, and I will come to see you again the next day."

...

Getting off the bus at Hepingmen Station, Ren Hao first went to the small restaurant behind Quanjude to eat a pot sticker with three fresh stuffings. Then he got home and lay on the bed and stared at him.

When his parents came home in the evening, Ren Hao told them about his uncle's company. His parents seemed very anxious and quickly called his aunt again. As a result, the whole family did not eat well for this supper, and they were worried about his uncle's affairs.

During the meal, Ren Hao kept comforting his parents: "It will be fine."

The next day.

Inpatient Department of Xuanwu Hospital.

Ren Hao, holding a large bouquet of carnations in his hand, was about to go upstairs to Xie Zhijing's ward when he suddenly caught a familiar figure in the small garden next to him. He frowned and walked in two steps before he could see that it was Xie Zhijing.

All the gauze on her head had been removed, and the long black and curled waves spread out, and there was no sign of stitches. Without the gauze, Xie Zhijing changed her whole body. She was dignified, mature, charming and regained her former charm and spirit in a wheelchair.

"Aunt Jing..." Ren Hao trotted over.

In fact, with Ren Hao's mature and calm personality, he would not do the "trot" action at all. After all, Aunt Jing was there, but in order to make things develop in a favorable direction, Ren Hao tried his best to act like a middle school student.

When he came to her, Ren Hao handed her the flowers: "I wish you a speedy recovery." After saying that, he nodded politely to Yan Shun, the driver who was pushing the wheelchair: "Hello uncle."

The leader and driver are not good masters.

Yan Shun had seen Ren Hao a long time ago, and smiled politely: "Hello."

Ren Hao clearly saw that this beautiful woman who loved to laugh and showed a hint of laughter at this moment, "Thank you, my flowers, alas, you said you didn't study your homework well with your family, why did you come to visit Aunt Jing again? Aunt Jing will be discharged from the hospital in a few days, it's okay." Xie Zhijing looked at him complainingly: "Just this time, I won't come next time, remember?"

At this time, an ambulance slowly drove into the small gate of the hospital located on the west side, with the body marked "Emergency Center", probably responsible for the transfer of the patient.

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[ps: In order to have a climax, now it has entered the preparatory period. It may be a bit light. Let's raise it first. By the way, don't raise the recommended tickets. You need it every day >_Thank you...]>
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