Underdog Versus Boss

Xie Qianning watched Feng Qize leave in a daze, still not recovering from what he just said.

From now on, everything about you is related to me—what does this mean?

He entered the room, only gave her a tissue, and left without doing the rest, as if he were not a pervert.

It's not a pervert, it's a neurosis.

From tomorrow on, she will have to keep a distance from this neurosis to avoid suffering.

But after a sleep, she had completely forgotten the so-called neurosis, let alone asking for leave. I woke up in a daze early in the morning, simply washed and dressed, and went out with a bag, planning to go to work.

But when she went out and saw the person standing next to her, she was shocked and asked in disbelief: "You, why are you here?"

God, this neurosis is too entangled. She appeared outside her house early in the morning. If her heart is a little bad, she might be scared to death by him.

Feng Qize stood with his back against the wall, with his hands on his chest, a cool outfit, and a pair of sunglasses on his eyes. He was so handsome that he was so handsome. Although his breath was a bit cold, he was still faintly exuding that. A little unusual taste.

If this man is really crazy, it would be a pity.

To be honest, it looks like he really has a better taste than Wen Shaohua.

Xie Qianning simply looked at the man in front of him, the original surprise was gone, and it was replaced with appreciation.

Humans really like beautiful things, and among flowers and cow dung, they will choose flowers.

At this moment, she suddenly understood why Wen Shaohua chose Xie Mingshan, because Xie Mingshan is a flower, and she is cow dung.

Thinking that she was cow dung, Zou frowned in discomfort, and her stomach sulked.

How can anyone describe themselves as cow dung?

Feng Qize stood leaning against the wall and didn't move. Within a minute, he read all kinds of expressions on her face. It seemed that the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy were all over, and there was even a little bit of spring.

This woman is really rich in thought.

"Are you ready?" He asked calmly in an indifferent and petting tone.

"Are you ready for something?" she asked suspiciously, raising her vigilance.

"I told you last night that I asked you to take a leave of absence to go to the hospital for a checkup today. Did you forget?"

"If you don't tell me, I really forgot." She looked indifferent, and didn't take it to heart.

Her indifference made him very unhappy, so he walked up to her and said in a warning tone: "Remember, you must keep every sentence of mine in your heart."

"Why?" She beat the words back without fear.

"Just because I am your man."

"what--"

These words made Xie Qianning so surprised that his eyes were about to fall off, and he looked at the handsome man smiling in front of him with cramps.

Is he talking about her, or is he confessing to her?

In her opinion, the former is more likely.

"Mr. Neuropathy, if you want to get nervous, just post it yourself. Don't come to me. I still have to go to work. I won't waste time with you. See you again.

After speaking, bypassing the people in front, intend to move forward.

But before he made a step, he was pulled back.

Feng Qize pulled the person back, walked tightly into his arms, and threatened her: "I will give you two choices, one is to go to the hospital with me obediently, and the other is to hold you in my arms Go down here, then throw it in the car and take you to the hospital."

No one can change what he decides.

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