Lost Marriage

Chapter 11

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Hangover soup requires a lot of ingredients and can relieve headaches and sober up. Su Hao picked up the phone on the coffee table and took a look at it. It was quite late at this time.

She stood up, her nightgown falling down. Even through this somewhat loose cotton skirt, her slender figure could still be vaguely seen. She walked to the triangular table next to the sofa, picked up the phone, and dialed the front desk.

Soon, someone picked up the phone.

Su Hao mentioned a few ingredients, such as kelp, tofu, small fish, etc., and asked: "Do you still have these ingredients now?"

The front desk clerk was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that it was from this room, he immediately replied, "Yes, I can find it. Do you want it now?"

Su Hao looked back at Zhou Yang. Zhou Yang propped up his chin, maintaining the same posture as before, and also looked at her. The two looked at each other, and Su Hao calmly moved back and said, "Yes, I want it now. If you can find it, please send it up. Thank you."

After the other end said yes, Su Hao put down the phone and looked at Zhou Yang, "Lie down for a while, I'll get ready."

After saying that, she turned and walked towards the accompanying kitchen.

The kitchen is very new and has all the kitchen utensils. It was originally prepared for Zhou Yang and others. The hotel does not dare to be careless and replaces it from time to time even if it is not used.

Su Hao turned on the hot water, rinsed the kitchen utensils with water first, then took off the knife and sticky board, and opened the seasoning. Her slender figure swayed in the kitchen.

Zhou Yang's neck was very red, and his smoothly curved arms were also slightly red, with veins popping out on the back of his hanging hands. He glanced at the phone, then looked at the woman in the kitchen. The smile on his face faded a lot, and his narrow eyes became heavy and darker. Her seriousness made his nonchalance seem like a joke.

He leaned back on the couch and closed his eyes.

He doesn't like people like Su Hao because they are too serious. They are so serious that it is impossible to let go of them. Once you touch them, they will stick to you and can't be shaken off.

It's hot.

He tugged at the collar with his fingertips, lifting it open a little.

The alcohol and fever did not make his senses worse, but more sensitive. He could hear every sound in the kitchen. He could hear the footsteps of a woman, she was reaching for something on the cabinet, wiping the table with a rag, her fingertips were covered with water droplets, she was probably wiping them dry.

The door rang.

The footsteps came out of the kitchen, walked past the coffee table, went to the corridor, and opened the door.

"Sorry, thank you for your hard work." Su Hao took the things, her voice was gentle, every word was extremely clear, and then, bang - the door closed. Su Hao came in with the bag, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, Zhou Yang's eyelids moved, but he didn't open his eyes, the whole person was very lazy.

Like I'm exhausted.

He heard a cup of water being placed on the coffee table, and then the gentle voice asked, "Are you asleep?"

"Drink some water if you haven't slept yet."

After saying that, she turned and went into the kitchen, and the soft voice followed her back to the kitchen. Zhou Yang finally opened his eyes, sat up straight, leaned over, and looked at the glass of water.

The chest is beating due to the heartbeat.

There was a thud, caused by the alcohol.

He thought.

He picked up the water cup and took a sip, then he picked up the cigarette box, shook out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and turned on the lighter.

Orange light crept up his brows.

The cigarette was lit, and he blew out a smoke ring and played with it.

The cell phone on the desk started beeping.

They are all good.

Su Hao only set up WeChat to show incoming messages with names, but he couldn't see the content.

One is Shen He.

One is t.

It was half past ten at night.

Zhou Yang glanced at the two WeChat messages.

She didn't expect that the food delivered by the hotel so late would be so fresh. Later she realized that this was the time when the vegetable wholesale market had just opened. All the major hotels and restaurants went to the wholesale market to pick up the dishes they had ordered.

That’s why the ingredients are so fresh.

The little fish were still alive and kicking, and ten of them were brought to her. As long as there was enough food, Su Hao would be very fast, and soon, the fragrance filled her face.

Su Hao found a larger bowl, scooped out the soup and ingredients, and brought them out of the kitchen.

There was a slight smell of cigarettes in the living room. The man was checking emails on his phone, holding a cigarette between his fingertips. If it weren't for the smell of alcohol and the abnormal redness around his ears and neck, one would have thought he was fine. Su Hao put the bowl down, pressed the spoon into the bowl, wiped his hands, and said, "Eat."

Zhou Yang put out his cigarette, curled his lips and smiled: "Thank you."

"You're welcome. You helped me a lot before."

Hearing her words, Zhou Yang paused, then he picked up the spoon and scooped the soup with an unfathomable expression.

Su Hao half squatted down and rummaged through the medicine box on the coffee table. Because she had never looked for the antipyretic medicine in it before, it was a little difficult to find it at this time. Her nightgown was long-sleeved and a little loose. The hand that was searching slipped to the elbow, revealing a slender white wrist, just like the tofu in Zhou Yang's bowl of sobering soup.

Zhou Yang picked up the bowl, propped his hands on his knees, drank, his eyes fell on her wrist, and said, "You have two WeChat messages."

"Ah? Let me see." Su Hao tilted his head and turned on the screen.

After seeing it clearly, she didn't rush to look at it, but turned back to continue looking for antipyretic drugs.

Zhou Yang swallowed a piece of tofu, his eyes charming, "Besides Shen He, the other one is Tang Rui?"

Su Hao finally got the antipyretic medicine, paused, broke off a black pill, and said, "Yes."

"The hangover soup is delicious. Do you make it often?" It was very delicious. It was the first time for Zhou Yang to drink it. Since he had never had a fever and alcohol at the same time, he spoke in a nonchalant tone without showing any emotion.

Su Hao also answered generously: "Yes, it's my mother's specialty. My father often drank before he got sick, and I occasionally made it for him. Tang Rui also likes to drink it when he drinks too much."

"Oh?" Zhou Yang finished the soup in one gulp.

Su Hao put the medicine next to him, then picked up the phone and said, "Take the medicine in two hours. I'm leaving first."

"Don't take a shower. Wait until tomorrow morning when your fever goes down." Su Hao gave another reminder before leaving. He then turned off the light at the entrance and left the apartment.

Open the door.

She pulled her skirt back up, and then the door closed, and her skirt disappeared from view.

The room fell silent.

The faint scent of a woman also dissipated. Zhou Yang looked at the door, then retracted his gaze and picked up the pills on the table. The medicine box contained black and white fever-reducing pills. The one Su Haochi had last night was black. His fingertips seemed to be still a little hot. Gentleness is like a vine.

After growing, climb up.

After being entangled and then going back, traces will be left.

Because he had killed the fish, even after washing his hands, there was still a fishy smell. Su Hao returned to the room, took another shower, changed into pajamas, and lay down to sleep.

Before closing her eyes, she thought of Zhou Yang's attitude tonight.

He is actually a little different from when he was young. At least he is much gentler now, and that bit of rebelliousness seems to have been smoothed out over the years.

This man is quite suitable to be a friend.

As I was thinking, I suddenly remembered that I hadn’t replied to the WeChat message yet.

She took the phone and opened it.

Shen He: Okay, how long will it take for you to come back? Ahem, can't you take a break

Su Hao: No, I have to do my job well. It’s almost done. I’ll go back after I finish it.

Shen He: You haven’t slept yet. I thought you were asleep.

Su Hao: Ready.

Shen He: Then you should go to bed early and come back early after finishing your work. It’s rare for me to go on a business trip!!!

Su Hao: Okay.

Then exit and read another WeChat message.

T: Asleep

Su Hao: Asleep.

t: It looks like you haven’t slept. How is your new job

Su Hao: Not bad.

t: Yeah.

The last message was replied very slowly. Su Hao was very sleepy, so he put his phone down and fell asleep, so he didn't reply.

The sobering soup was quite effective. After about an hour, Zhou Yang felt that the alcohol was not so rampant. He stood up, casually picked up the black pill and put it in his mouth. Then he unbuttoned his shirt, walked into the bathroom, took it off, revealing his abdominal muscles. He turned on the shower and let the hot water wash over him.

His hair was immediately smooth and he leaned against the wall, with water beads on his brows.

Close your eyes.

In addition to the sound of hot water falling to the ground, there seemed to be other sounds, the sound of the kitchen, the sound of footsteps, a slender figure, and the white wrist revealed when the sleeves slipped down while searching for pills.

His Adam's apple rolled and drops of water slid down his neck.

The sound of water splashing.

The man's voice was low.

"Hold."

The effect of the medicine was quite fast. After taking a shower, Zhou Yang put on a bathrobe and sat on the edge of the bed. He wiped his hair lazily. When his hair was slightly dry, he lay down.

The medicine is taking effect.

But he fell into a dream, a dream with a waist as slender as a willow branch.

Su Hao slept until dawn and was woken up by the alarm clock again. At the same time, the alarm clock rang, and a call came in. She opened her phone and it was Chen Yu calling. Su Hao paused, grabbed a handful of hair, and sat up.

"Morning, Chen Yu."

"Good morning, Sister Su Hao, when are you going to the Boiling Festival?"

"Maybe in a while. I just woke up." Su Hao yawned, walked over barefoot and opened the curtains to let a little light from outside in. Chen Yu hesitated on the other end and smiled, "Sister Su Hao, help me adjust an account for March today. It's abundant."

Fullness.

Isn’t this the supplier that Su Hao found out yesterday that had different purchasing prices

Su Hao was stunned, then reacted: "You... were wrong at that time?"

Chen Yu didn't expect Su Hao to react so quickly. She lowered her voice and said, "It's not that there is no right answer. I didn't see the price fluctuation."

"Help me find it and send it to me. I'll sort out the ledger and check it with you, and then hand it over to Mr. Zeng. Don't tell Zhang Xian and Lu Mimi yet."

It’s the same routine again.

Su Hao thought of what Zhang Xian said yesterday. She thought for a moment and said, "Sister Zhang Xian knows everything. You should not play tricks in front of her."

"What do you mean?" Chen Yu was stuck on what he wanted to say and asked Su Hao back.

Su Hao had a good relationship with Chen Yu since she came to the company. Chen Yu took her out to dinner and helped her get familiar with the company. When Zhang Xian and Lu Mimi were not very friendly to her, it was Chen Yu who took her there. Su Hao always remembered this kindness, but she really couldn't be partial at work. Su Hao said, "Sister Zhang Xian knows about the account yesterday."

"What did you say?" Chen Yu asked again.

In fact, Zhang Xian did mention Chen Yu at that time, but unfortunately Chen Yu was busy looking at her phone and didn't take it seriously for a while, and she forgot about it at this time.

She asked this.

Su Hao felt embarrassed.

She whispered, "Sister Zhang Xian called me yesterday."

"Really? But why didn't she tell me?"

Seeing that she was being aggressive, Su Hao simply didn't bother to explain anymore. Her tone was still gentle, not very offensive, but very firm: "In the future, I will help you with small things if I can, but for big things like making a mistake in the account, not checking the account carefully, and then finding it and wanting to modify it, I will report this to Sister Zhang Xian. I hope you can understand."

Snap—

The other end hung up the phone.

Su Hao held the phone in his hand, took a breath, and looked out the window, not coming back to his senses for a long time.

After standing there for a while, she turned around and went to take a shower, but she was still holding back a breath. Since Sister Zhang Xian had called to complain about her, why didn't she tell Chen Yu? Why did Chen Yu vent her anger on her

Su Hao frowned.

After thinking about it, Sister Zhang Xian should have something to say, and then I thought about Zhang Yu's usual work attitude.

... .I guess he didn't take it seriously

Thinking of this, Su Hao felt much better. She changed her clothes and came out. She was no longer as depressed as she was at the beginning. The hotel breakfast had been delivered and was at the door. Su Hao pulled him in, ate attentively, and then picked up her bag and went out. At the elevator door, the man was wearing a white shirt and trousers, looking down at his phone.

Hearing the noise, he turned around to look at her.

"Coming?"

Su Hao nodded, walked forward with a smile, and asked, "Is your fever gone?"

"Resigned." Zhou Yang looked at her again, "You don't look well? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

This man has strong insight. Su Hao nodded, "Yes, I didn't sleep well."

She didn't mention anything about the company.

Zhou Yang smiled softly, "Oh? What are you thinking about?"

His narrow eyes were a little hooked and a little frivolous. Su Hao saw this and felt that his expression was familiar. He paused and said, "I didn't think about anything."

Then the elevator came and the two people got in, but were speechless for a moment.

He coughed slightly and tilted his head slightly.

Su Hao glanced at him, thought for a moment, and said, "Drink more water. Drink more hot water today to prevent the disease from recurring."

Zhou Yang clenched his fist and put it to his lips. After listening, he tilted his head to look at her, smiling, "Okay."

Arrive at the first floor.

There are still a lot of people and it’s very sunny outside.

The light here is good, and Su Hao realized that Zhou Yang's face was still a little pale, and it seemed that the fever had not completely subsided. But even so, his aura was still strong.

Many people stared at him.

After getting on the bus.

They soon arrived at Feijie. Su Hao gave Zhou Yang some advice, asking him to drink more water. Then he picked up his small bag and hurried into the building as it was a little late.

After entering the building, she went upstairs and her cell phone beeped.

She took it out and looked at it.

Zhou Yang: What kind of water do you think we should drink

Su Hao frowned.

This is even more frivolous.

But... she felt that she couldn't just think about a patient like that.

Su Hao: Warm water.

Zhou Yang: Okay.

Seeing this reply, Su Hao breathed a sigh of relief, walked out of the elevator and went to deal with the next work.

Today's work was particularly not going well. Chen Yu refused to cooperate. Su Haohao was annoyed by Chen Yu several times. Finally, he could only ask Lu Mimi for help.

When Lu Mimi found out that Chen Yu was not cooperating, she scolded Chen Yu. A few minutes later, Chen Yu honestly sent WeChat messages to Su Hao, and Su Hao was able to continue with the following work.

The cashier here observed the expressions on the screen and seemed to be enjoying the joke.

After giving Su Hao the receipt, he said with a smile: "There are also many monsters and demons at the headquarters. Assistant Su, you are too honest. You should be careful."

In fact, although Su Hao is honest, she is smart and sensitive. So after watching her reconcile the accounts yesterday, the cashier did not dare to look down on her.

He just wanted to satisfy his desire to talk, and seemed to want to reveal some gossip to Su Hao, but unfortunately Su Hao didn't want to know. Sometimes, it is better to know as little as possible about some things.

The end of get off work time was delayed today, and maybe because of the time wasted, Zhou Yang's driver still came to pick up Su Hao. Su Hao returned to the hotel, had dinner, settled the bill again, and then went to bed. She had a good dream that night. In the next two days, Su Hao did not see Zhou Yang, and he did not seem to return to the hotel. The driver took her back and forth.

Wait until she finishes processing all the accounts.

Mr. Zeng's assistant called her and said, "Su Hao, I've bought your plane ticket. You can come back this afternoon."

Su Hao was stunned, "Okay."

Mr. Zeng's assistant smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou still has things to do, and he will probably have to stay in Hai City for two more days."

oh.

I see.

Su Hao began to pack her luggage. The driver came to pick her up and took her to the airport. This time she was in business class, sitting alone. At three o'clock in the afternoon, they arrived in Licheng. Su Hao dragged her suitcase to the company and went directly to the company to hand in the bill to Zhang Xian. Chen Yu was busy dealing with the bills.

Only Lu Mimi greeted Su Hao.

Su Hao smiled, glanced at Chen Yu, and then went home.

After washing the clothes and cleaning the living room and the room, Su Hao felt a sense of belonging and settled. He leaned on the sofa, feeling a little lazy.

At this time, WeChat popped up on the phone.

She picked it up and took a look.

Shen He: OK, you're back? I still have two days to go. Let's meet in two days.

Su Hao: Okay.

In the next two days, Su Hao was also very busy. The accounts here had to be combined, the transferred funds had to be rechecked, and there were many reimbursement forms to be prepared.

Su Hao was so busy that he had no time to talk to Chen Yu about anything except work.

Two days later.

Finally having some free time, Su Hao got off an early shift and checked his phone.

Shen He sent a WeChat message.

Shen He: Should I go directly to your company to pick you up

Su Hao had no choice but to stop and reply.

Su Hao: Okay.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black Mercedes drove over and stopped at the door. The window rolled down and Shen He waved, "Okay."

Su Hao smiled and walked forward a few steps, opened the car door, and sat in the passenger seat.

"What are we going to eat?" Shen He wore a black hooded top and jeans tonight, looking very young. Su Hao thought for a moment and said, "I'm fine with anything. I'm really not familiar with this place."

"Okay then, let's go eat Japanese food." Shen He started the car and turned his head to secretly glance at Su Hao. She was wearing a black off-shoulder dress and had a slim figure.

Her hair was tied up and looked a little messy.

Still very beautiful.

As night fell, a Porsche arrived at the airport. The tall man took off his tie, bent over and sat in the car, his long legs crossed, his brows showing a hint of fatigue, but still as charming as ever.

Assistant Lu put the endoscope on and asked, "Boss Zhou, are you going back to the company?"

Zhou Yang held the phone and opened WeChat.

In the WeChat group, several people are chatting and inviting each other.

Li Yi: Are you all free? Come over for a drink.

Jiang Yu: Going to your winery

Li Yi: Yes.

Li Yi: Zhou Yang, are we there yet

Zhou Yang took a cigarette, bit it without lighting it, chewed the tobacco, and edited with his fingertips.

Zhou Yang: Here we are, exhausted, and still drinking? Tsk.

Li Yi: So you’re not coming

Wen Zeli: My brother-in-law is still in Licheng, and we have a date tonight.

Xu Dian: Oh? That's strange. Is Zhou Yang the matchmaker

Wen Zexin: Yes, who would have thought that Mr. Zhou would also be a matchmaker, hahahaha, when can you introduce one to me? I need one too! A beauty from Jiangnan, just like that Su Hao, gentle and affectionate.

The light from outside the window shone in and fell on Zhou Yang's angular face, making it impossible to see his expression. He looked at the scrolling chat page, then took a tissue, spit out the tobacco crumbs, exited the chat box, and clicked on Shen He's avatar.

Zhou Yang: Come over and have a drink. We have the Liang wine you have been looking for.

Zhou Yang: Bring Su Hao over here, don’t let her go home alone.