Chapter 181

Zuo Fengnan is deliberately let the newspaper media report his affair with Qingting, want to test whether Xia Zhixing will be sad because of his relationship with Qingting.

But when he came to the ward, he saw the happy chat between Xia Zhixing and Xiang Zhilin. His eyes were deeper, like countless shadows rolling in those eyes.

Good.

Zuo Fengnan sneered and pushed the door in.

Xia Zhixing and Xiang Zhilin were all stunned when they saw him enter the door, "Why are you here?"

"Come and see you." Zuo Fengnan sat down on the sofa, his slender legs folded together, his face unchanged looking at Xia Zhixing and Xiang Zhilin.

Xiang Zhilin sees that Zuo Fengnan is about to scold him, but Xia Zhixing pulls him. Obviously, he doesn't want to make him impulsive. Xiang Zhilin turns to take a look at Xia Zhixing and bears it.

Zuo Fengnan also saw the action of Xia Zhixing. He didn't seem to care. He just sat on the sofa and said, "you seem to have recovered a lot."

"Thank you for your concern. It's not a serious illness. Just take a few days off." Xia Zhixing now sees Zuo Fengnan and thinks of Zuo Fengnan, who is very close to Qingting in the newspaper just now. She insists on holding back and pinching her thigh with her fingers under the quilt, but she doesn't release the surging emotion in her heart.

Zuo Fengnan sees Xia Zhixing's indifferent appearance and remembers the intimate appearance of Xia Zhixing and Xiang Zhilin just now. He feels jealous and disappointed. He didn't expect that Xia Zhixing didn't care about the relationship between him and Qingting.

When sitting down, Zuo Fengnan already saw the newspaper on the bed. The photos of him and Qingting almost occupied half of the page, but Xia Zhixing didn't care.

Does Xia Zhixing really have no feelings for him?

He and Qing Ting are so close, but Xia Zhixing doesn't care. He laughs with Xiang Zhilin. Even if he appears, he doesn't want to ask about it.

Zuo Fengnan's heart sank bit by bit.

The room is very quiet and embarrassed. Xia Zhixing stares at the lilies on the table for a while. Qiao Shanshan comes in with a cup of coffee. She just sees Zuo Fengnan sitting on the sofa. She is very angry. "Zuo Fengnan, you still have face to come here! You are going to marry the star, and you are still outside... "

"Shanshan!" Xia Zhixing interrupts her, "it's very late. I want to stay alone for a while. You all go back first."

Qiao Shanshan stops her mouth. She stares at Zuo Fengnan. Knowing that Xia Zhixing doesn't want her to go on, she doesn't want to refute Xia Zhixing, so she has to let Zuo Fengnan go.

She said to Xia Zhi Xing, "Xing Xing, I'll go back first. I'll come to you tomorrow morning. What do you want to eat? I'll let my aunt prepare it for you."

Xia Zhixing leaned against the pillow on the bed, only felt that what happened today exhausted her. She half lowered her eyes, and her long hair spread on the snow-white bed, just like a withered rose.

Zuo Fengnan looked at such a Xia Zhixing. Suddenly, he was in a panic. He could not sit down any more. He stood up and said, "I'll go first. You can tell the housekeeper what you need."

He strode out of the ward.

Looking at his back, Qiao Shanshan muttered a few words and said, "Zuo Fengnan doesn't care about you at all." Looking at the tired appearance of Xia Zhi Xing, he said, "stars, let's go first. You have a good rest."

She pulls Xiang Zhilin out of the ward. Xiang Zhilin wants to say something more, but Xia Zhixing, who has closed her eyes, still follows Qiao Shanshan to leave in silence.

Xia Zhixing hears her mobile phone ringing when she is half asleep and half awake. She doesn't care, but her mobile phone is ringing tenaciously. She takes the mobile phone on the bedside table and opens the lock screen to see a picture of Qingting holding Zuo Fengnan. She silently looks at the picture that breaks her heart.

Then there are some very close photos of Qingting and Zuo Fengnan. In the photo, Qingting leans on Zuo Fengnan's chest and looks at the camera with a smile. However, Zuo Fengnan is not looking at the camera, and the other hand is on Qingting's waist.

Xia Zhixing is trying to turn off her mobile phone and stop looking at these heartbreaking photos. When she calls, she doesn't want to answer it, but some stiff fingers slip to answer it. Her arrogant voice comes from the other end of the phone.

Dizzy, Qingting's words are as ethereal and nihilistic as in another world.

"Xia Zhi Xing, do you see those photos? What about me and Fengnan in the newspaper? " Qingting leans on the sofa and smiles happily, "why, you said Fengnan is yours, but now you see, Fengnan is still yours? I tell you, the hostess of the left family can only be me. Fengnan has admitted to me. If you know the truth, you'd better divorce Fengnan, or you'll be very ugly. "

Xia Zhixing only felt that his head was getting more and more painful, and his temples were jumping suddenly, and the sharp voice of Qingting aggravated the lethargy, "is that what you want to say when you call?" Xia Zhi Xing asked.

"Xia Zhi Xing, what else do you pretend to be? You must be crying to death now. How can you still pretend to be noble? How can people like you make Fengnan miss you? See the report of Fengnan and me, but Fengnan agrees." Qing Ting said triumphantly, holding a pillow in her arms."If that's what you want to say, I'll hang up." Xia Zhixing mercilessly hung up the phone, directly shut down the mobile phone and put it in the cabinet, burying himself in the quilt.

Leaning Ting listen to the phone in the Dudu voice of the whole body tremble, "Xia Zhi Xing, you dare to hang up my phone!" Qingting did not give up to make a phone call, but heard the news that it had been turned off. She threw out her pillow, smashed her cell phone on the coffee table and cracked the screen.

"Xia Zhi Xing, I don't know how proud you are. You don't think you are. I'll make you kneel down and beg me later." Qing Ting grits her teeth and says that she hates Xia Zhixing very much. If it wasn't for her, she would have been the young grandmother of the left family!

Qingting is walking back and forth in the room. Suddenly she stops, thinks for a moment, picks up the mobile phone again, and finds that it can still be used. She dials a phone directly to go out. After a while, she picks up the phone.

"Why did you call? Didn't you try not to contact me?" Said the hoarse voice at the other end of the phone.

Qing Ting sneered, "there are some things I want you to do for me."

There was silence for a while before he said, "I don't want to lose money. You should know."

Qingting impatiently said, "don't worry, a son will not be less than you, but this thing you want to do for me is pretty, if you do well, I will not be less than you, but if you don't do well, you don't want to get half a son."

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