Ning Qingqing clicked to connect, and Shen Zhiqian's profile picture appeared over there.

He should have just finished a meeting, and he was still wearing a formal suit with a meticulous tie, and a large floor-to-ceiling window in the background.

Seeing the drops of water on Ning Qingqing's hair, Shen Zhiqian frowned: "Qingqing, why are you wet? Didn't you bring an umbrella when it rained?"

Ning Qingqing nodded: "Suddenly it rained, and no one answered my taxi, so I took the subway."

Shen Zhiqian's tone suddenly became serious: "Didn't I say that if I'm on a business trip, you can call my driver and ask him to pick you up?"

Ning Qingqing straightened her hair in front of the video, and shook her head: "It's okay, it's very close, I'll be there in a few steps."

Shen Zhiqian seemed to be still angry, and his tone was still serious: "Qingqing, the whole company knows that we are together, so you don't have to worry about what others say."

When Ning Qingqing heard this sentence, she didn't know how to respond. Does Shen Zhiqian know what the company says about her now?

Said that she lost power, said that what did not belong to her, even if she got it, she would have to return it sooner or later!

Even sending out the contract today is actually the most obvious evidence of the company's changing wind direction.

If it was in the past, she didn't need to deliver the contract. Even if she really wanted to deliver it, the marketing department would borrow their car from the legal side's car number.

"Okay, I'll call your driver later." Ning Qingqing felt wet all over and felt uncomfortable, she just wanted to go home early, and don't get entangled in this topic: "Zhiqian, when are you coming back?"

When Shen Zhiqian heard Ning Qingqing ask him the date of his return, his brows relaxed immediately: "Sign the contract early tomorrow morning, and come back immediately after signing."

The corner of his lips raised: "Qingqing, I miss you, do you miss me? There will be a dinner party tomorrow afternoon, and Uncle Chen will take the lead. He came from Nancheng, and we will go there together when we get off work."

Ning Qingqing also likes the uncle of Chen's Technology, and always feels that she can learn a lot every time she chats with the other party, so she nodded: "Okay."

Shen Zhiqian said: "Then go home quickly, send me a message when you get home, and remember to take a hot bath right away."

Ning Qingqing responded: "Okay."

She didn't go to the company. After all, it was already late, and the contract could be scanned and archived tomorrow, so she went straight home.

When she got out of the subway, Ning Qingqing bought an umbrella to cover it from the rain, but when it rained, the temperature suddenly dropped several degrees.

Most of the clothes on his body were dried on the road, but they were still a little damp, and when the wind blew, they were suddenly icy cold.

All the way home, Ning Qingqing opened the kraft paper bag first, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the contract was not wet.

She just turned on the water to take a bath, and after she sent Shen Zhiqian a good night before going to bed, Ning Qingqing clicked into WeChat.

So, she saw Gu Youchen's funny jokes again.

Memories of that night at the Qing bar suddenly came to mind, Ning Qingqing recalled the hazy picture at that time, and quickly switched to the address book.

So she saw that there was actually a number lying in her address book—Tan Zishou who loves to eat tiramisu.

Ahhh, what was she doing at that time? Did Gu Youchen see this note?

Ning Qingqing couldn't look directly at her, especially since she seemed to have sent someone her number!

She switched back to WeChat, deliberating whether to like and comment on Gu Youchen, but after she finished reading those jokes, the corners of her lips twitched.

There are several stalks, it's just too funny!

When she watched it for the second time, she finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

Anyway, on her own bed, Ning Qingqing even rolled around in bed laughing, and then liked all the jokes Gu Yuchen sent.

Afterwards, she muted her phone and fell into a sweet sleep.

That night, Gu Youchen came out of the shower and checked his WeChat again. This was the 11th time he checked it.

A reminder of 9 comments on WeChat came out, and he quickly clicked in, and then found that Ning Qingqing liked all the jokes that Ning Qingqing sent him this evening, and none of them fell.

He also only discovered today that WeChat Moments can be set to be visible in groups. At this moment, there is only one person in the group on his screen.

The group name is a heart-shaped show bag.

The next day, Ning Qingqing entered the contract and sorted out other unfinished contracts in her hands.

It was only then that she realized that since New Year's Day, she hadn't taken a day off except for statutory holidays.

The project contract in hand is gradually coming to an end, and the new project is still in the investigation stage. It is estimated that even if it starts, it will take a month.

Ning Qingqing looked at the folder in front of her, and suddenly had a subtle feeling——

It's like a hint, suggesting that she can actually end everything as soon as it is said.

During lunch, my colleague Wang Qian looked at Ning Qingqing's slightly red cheeks and asked in confusion, "Did Qingqing blush today?"

"No." Ning Qingqing turned her sore neck, and suddenly found that she had been busy all morning, and there was a string in her mind trying to finish the work in hand as soon as possible. Now she relaxed, as if her whole body was a little sore.

"Did you catch a cold? I can't hear your voice right." Wang Qian said, reaching out to touch Ning Qingqing's forehead: "Ah, I seem to have a fever!"

Ning Qingqing also realized that she was not feeling well, and she didn't have much appetite for eating, so she ate some casually, and the takeaway medicine she ordered arrived.

"Qingqing, why don't you ask for leave in the afternoon?" Wang Qian helped her pour a cup of hot water: "Our subsequent contracts are not so urgent."

Ning Qingqing drank the medicine: "It's okay, I want to end it soon." Her birthday is only a week away, and she doesn't know if she will still be in Shen's after her birthday.

Wang Qi didn't know her plan, but said with a smile: "Then lie down and rest for a while, alas, the proprietresses of other people's houses are all instructing people to work, and you are like a model worker!"

Ning Qingqing smiled and said nothing.

After lying down and taking a nap, she continued to sort out the contract.

Code and classify the original archived files, and mark the time of all key nodes above for the ongoing contract.

Unknowingly, it was past five o'clock in the afternoon, when the man's footsteps approached, Ning Qingqing didn't look up, thinking it was a colleague, until she heard someone call "Mr. Shen".

Only then did she raise her head and look at Shen Zhiqian who had already arrived in front of her desk.

The man put his suit on his arms casually, and approached Ning Qingqing's screen directly: "What is my little bee doing?"

Ning Qingqing saved the previous Excel statistical table below, and said, "Shall we go to the dinner now?"

Shen Zhiqian nodded, but still asked in doubt: "It's the middle of the month, and you need to sort out the report?"

Ning Qingqing's heart skipped a beat, but there was no emotion on her face. She shook her head: "I'm afraid it will be more troublesome to tidy up."

Shen Zhiqian didn't think much, he stood up and said, "Let's go, Uncle Chen is still some distance from our side, it takes 40 minutes to drive there."

Ning Qingqing nodded, packed her things and got up.

However, I didn't feel anything when I was sitting just now. Now that I relax my mind and stand up, I suddenly feel dizzy.

Her center of gravity was unstable, and she subconsciously grabbed something beside her. And Shen Zhiqian had already quickly caught her, wrapped her waist with one hand, and held her arm with the other.

Through a layer of shirt material, Shen Zhiqian could feel the warmth of Ning Qingqing's arm.

He frowned suddenly, continued to clasp Ning Qingqing's waist with one hand, and supported the back of her head with the other. Pressing down, Shen Zhiqian's forehead touched Ning Qingqing's forehead to feel the warmth.

"Why is it so hot?" He straightened up: "Qingqing, you have a fever, you must go to the hospital immediately!"

After all, in the eyes of everyone, Shen Zhiqian hooked Ning Qingqing's bag on his forearm, immediately picked her up horizontally, and strode out.

All the people present covered their mouths as they watched this scene, all kinds of guesses surged in their hearts—

Mr. Shen seems to care a lot about his wife, who said that Ning Qingqing would lose power when Si Luoqing came?

It seems that there is still a lot of suspense about the position of the proprietress!

Shen Zhiqian hugged Ning Qingqing and took the special elevator all the way down. Ning Qingqing was a little uncomfortable: "Just now I stood up suddenly, maybe hypoglycemia, I measured the temperature myself, 38.2 degrees is not too high, you put me down quickly."

Shen Zhiqian didn't let go, seeing that he was almost on the first floor, he warned her: "Be quiet, or I'll kiss you in front of the company's front desk!"

Ning Qingqing didn't dare to move at once. At this moment, she seemed to recall that Shen Zhiqian had threatened her like that when she was in school.

There was a burst of sourness in my heart, and after the sourness, there was desolation.

Why is it like this now? She obviously liked to talk to him about everything before, but now many times, various emotions fermented in her heart, but she didn't have the urge to speak out.

"You can just ask the driver to take me to the hospital, and don't let people wait over there." Ning Qingqing said.

Shen Zhiqian's jaw line tightened: "Ning Qingqing, can you try saying something again?"

Knowing that she couldn't hold him back, Ning Qingqing remained calm and let Shen Zhiqian continue the princess hug and carried her out of the lobby.

All the way, out of the corner of her eye, she could see the shocked expression on the receptionist's face, and she didn't even need to think about it. It is estimated that after today, the colleagues in the company will return to their previous attitude towards her.

This is reality, it is human nature.

After getting in the car, Shen Zhiqian called Uncle Chen: "Uncle Chen is really sorry, our Qingqing suddenly developed a high fever, I will send her to the hospital now... I can't pass today, I will go to Nancheng to apologize to you in person... Haha, Thank you Uncle Chen for your concern, Qingqing also misses you very much, I will take her to Nancheng to find you later..."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Zhiqian pressed Ning Qingqing's head on his shoulder: "Have a good rest, and I'll call you when I get to the hospital."

The distance between the two was so close that Ning Qingqing could even see Shen Zhiqian's distinct eyelashes and the pair of deep eyes under the eyelashes.

At this moment, the eyes are full of tenderness, the same as before, and it seems that they have never changed.

Perhaps because of the gentleness at the moment, or perhaps because of the fragility after being ill, the emotions that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time finally burst. She raised her head, met Shen Zhiqian's gaze, and asked word by word:

"Zhiqian, will we get married? Have you thought about when?"

The author has something to say:

Well, Qingqing has really used up all her reserve and courage when a girl proposed such a thing on her own initiative~

PS, break up within this week~