"It's nothing, just disinfect it," the doctor disinfected the wound on Ningxi's palm with iodophor, and put two band-aids on her, "try not to get the wound wet for the past two days, what about washing rice and vegetables? , just leave it to your boyfriend to do it."
Ning Xi silently turned her head and glanced at Chang Shi, who was forcibly returned by her boyfriend, pretending not to hear the doctor's words.
"It's a new era now, and it's okay for a man to cook," the old doctor pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and turned to look at Chang Shigui, "The people around me still feel more distressed."
Uncle doctor, if we continue to talk, she will have no face to see this President Chang in the future. She said awkwardly, "Doctor, he doesn't..."
"You're right, the people around you should feel more distressed." Changgui glanced at Ning Xi, his face still had that signature aristocratic smile, which made Ningxi more and more embarrassed.
The doctor opened a bottle of disinfectant and a few Band-Aids to Ningxi, emphasizing again that it is best not to touch water with her hands.
Maintaining a stiff smile and walking out of the clinic, Ning Xi looked at the two huge shopping bags in Chang Changhui's hands and felt that these two shopping bags forced President Chang down.
"Thank you, Mr. Chang, my house is right in front, thank you for sending me here." She took the shopping bag in Chang Shigui's hand, laughed dryly, and walked forward.
"Wait a minute." Chang Shigui chased after her, then handed the hat in front of Ningxi, "your hat."
"Thank you," Ning Xi took the hat with one hand, thanked Chang Shigui again, and turned to leave.
Chang Changgui stood there and watched her run farther and farther, and finally entered a community before withdrawing his gaze.
Looking down at his shoulders, he realized that he didn't know when the snowflakes had fallen all over his shoulders.
He went back to his car, and the middle-aged woman sitting in the back seat saw him coming back and asked with a smile, "That little girl just now, is that your friend?"
The hand that buckled the seat belt paused, and he shook his head slightly, not wanting to explain.
Seeing him like this, the woman smiled and didn't ask any more questions.
Chang Shigui glanced at his mother, "Do you still like the necklace I ordered for you a few days ago?"
"I like it. After I went out, everyone envied me for having a good son. When I was playing cards with Mrs. Bai and the others yesterday, Mrs. Bai kept complimenting you. I wish you were her son." With a bit of pride, "Her son does not live up to his expectations, but the family still prefers sons to daughters. It is better to leave the company's affairs to the son to defeat than to let the daughter intervene. I think this family is really..."
Mother Chang shook her head: "It's a pity that girl from the Bai family."
Chang Shigui suddenly remembered that a few years ago, when the school teacher mentioned what happened to the Ning family, he just said "It's a pity that Ningxi is a good boy".
When he went back to No. 1 High School to inquire about Ningxi, Ningxi had already gone through the school leaving procedures, and no one knew where she went. Only her class teacher mentioned that she had gone to study abroad. not come out.
Since then, he has never heard from her again.
"I heard that you rejected the Chen family's cooperation plan?" Chang's mother sighed, "The Chen family asked your aunt to ask me to come to me in the past few days. In order to save your aunt's face, I mentioned it to you, but the company Everything is up to you."
"Aunt is also related to the Chen family?" Chang Shigui's tone was very cold, "The Chen family's philosophy of doing things is not in line with mine, and I will not pass their project."
"In this case, next time your aunt asks again, I'll help you refuse." Chang's mother smiled, "Your personality needs to be changed, if you meet a girl you like, you will do the same, beware of girls Ignore you."
"Mom," Chang Shigui turned to look at Chang's mother, "you have used this method of urging marriage last year."
"Really?" Mother Chang was stunned, and began to think about whether she had really used this method before.
On New Year's Day, it was snowing heavily in the imperial capital. Zhang Qingyun asked Ning Xi to go to his house for the New Year, but Ning Xi refused. The New Year's Eve is a holiday for the family. She inserted an outsider, which not only disturbs others, but also makes everyone uncomfortable. It is not as good as it is now.
Put on plastic gloves, wash and cut the required ingredients, set up the electric cooker, and then enter the time to cook the hot pot.
Hot pot is a New Year's Eve meal for one person, and there are many meat and vegetarian dishes.
The cross talk actors on TV tried their best to make the audience laugh, but Ning Xi couldn't. After sending New Year's text messages to everyone in the contact list on her mobile phone, she went to the company's WeChat group to send blessings.
The WeChat group is very lively, the juniors compliment the seniors, the seniors are gentle and easy to get along with, and people send red envelopes from time to time, making the group very lively.
When grabbing red envelopes, Ningxi's hand was very fast, but she didn't know if she was unlucky. Others could grab dozens or hundreds of red envelopes, but she always could only grab a few cents and a few cents.
It may be that her luck has been too bad, and everyone in the group sympathizes with her.
Zhou Zhengchuan: Xixi didn't wash her hands tonight
Shi Pang: This luck... I can't bear to see it.
The rest hahaha.
There are many male artists in Jiuji Company, but there are very few female artists who can do it, so although Ningxi is not famous, the popularity of the company is not bad.
Seeing these people laugh at him without sympathy, Ning Xi sent a contemptuous picture to the group, and then sent a red envelope with a password.
The content of the password is: Queen Ning is the invincible king of luck.
Then she saw these people enter the password one by one to receive the red envelope, and then quickly withdraw the message.
At this moment, she felt that the company couldn't get better. What about the integrity of a popular artist
Zhou Zhengchuan: I'm getting ready to go on stage. We'll talk later.
When the news came out, the information in the group almost exploded, all of them cheering for Zhou Zhengchuan.
After a while, Ningxi saw Zhou Zhengchuan appearing at the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala, singing and dancing on it, very happy.
"Ding." The phone reminds me that there is a new text message.
She opened it and saw that it was a New Year's text message. The caller ID was an unfamiliar number. She didn't know who this person was. In order not to offend anyone, she sent a message back.
In less than a minute, the unfamiliar number came to text again.
Stranger: Thank you, is your wound healed
Seeing this, she was stunned for a while, got up and walked to the drawer, and pulled out the business card that Chang Shigui had given her. The number printed on it was the same as the unfamiliar signaling code.
President Chang took the initiative to send her a New Year's message? !
She shook her head and checked the numbers again in disbelief. At this moment, she suddenly became extremely confused.
When she answers the text message, is it better to be warmer or more polite
It turns out that suffering from the difficulty of choice is this feeling.
Chang Shigui stared at the phone and waited for two minutes. There was no movement on the phone, and he slid his hands on the screen unconsciously. In the end, he unlocked the lock and dialed the number.
Chang's mother squinted at her son's uneasy appearance sitting on the sofa, retracted her eyes and stared at the TV in a daze, pretending that she didn't see anything.
Well, this young man who sings and dances is really energetic, and he will be returning home in time for their home.
In the eyes of many mothers, their children will always have their own beautifying halo, and they will look brilliant.
"Miss Ning." Chang Shigui stood up from the sofa and walked to the window. Hearing the voice from the phone, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
Ningxi didn't expect Changguihui to call. She shook her hand and almost threw her phone into the bowl. "Mr. Chang, Happy New Year." She blew the steaming tea tree mushroom on the chopsticks and put it in her mouth. Only after she realized that it was impolite to talk to someone on the phone while eating, she chewed it a few times and put it into her stomach. pharynx.
"cough cough..."
Hearing the violent coughing sound on the other end of the phone, he was silent for two seconds: "Miss Ning, are you alright?"
"It's okay, it's okay," Ning Xi took two sips of the drink, suppressing the itchy and painful feeling in her throat, "I just choked accidentally."
Ning Xi wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her heart suddenly turned ashes. She followed the route of a goddess model. How could she be so cold in the future
Chang Shigui couldn't help but smile, looking at the heavy snow outside the window, his mood became happy: "It's an unfortunate timing for me to call."
"No, it has nothing to do with you..." Ning Xi scratched his head and said, "blame me for making the hot pot soup too spicy."
It was a very common sentence, but I often felt that there was a thin thread tugging at my heart, with wisps of pain, "Well, it's very warm to eat hot pot on a snowy day."
"That's right, that's how I made the hot pot. It's boring to eat dumplings alone. You're right." The laughter over the phone was very hearty, without a trace of haze.
"Yes," he heard himself say, "Miss Ning, happy new year."
One after another fireworks exploded in the sky, banging loudly, but all his attention was on the other end of the phone.
"Thank you, and I wish you a happy New Year. Chang's business is booming," Ning Xi said with a smile. "The most important thing is to wish you and your family a safe and healthy life."
"I will pass on your blessings to my mother.
"Chang Shigui looked back at his mother," Can you see the fireworks over there? "
Ning Xi was stunned for a moment, put down his chopsticks and walked to the window, pulling the tightly closed curtains.
The fire trees and silver flowers outside are as beautiful as a fairyland on earth.
"I see," the smile on her face was filled with a hint of disappointment and relief, "it's very beautiful."
There was no voice on the other end of the phone, and after Ningxi saw several fireworks in full bloom, the voice of Changchun's return came again.
"I heard that eating hot pot and watching the Spring Festival Gala, and occasionally watching fireworks, is more suitable for New Year's Eve."
Ning Xi was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud.
Hearing the laughter on the other end of the phone, Chang Changgui said in a soft tone, "Then I won't disturb you to eat hot pot. Good night, and... Happy New Year."
"Good night." Ning Xi replied with a smile, waiting for the other party to hang up. Thirty seconds later, the call was not over.
"Mr. Chang?"
"I am here."
Hearing these two words, she felt strangely much better: "Goodbye."
"goodbye."
This time the call finally ended, Ning Xi looked at the darkened mobile phone screen, turned back to look at the hot pot, and suddenly screamed.
Her hairy belly is getting old!