"Tonight—tonight—" Zhou Zi said, "I suddenly miss the old you!"
"What do you miss about me?"
"I miss you in bed more and more these past few years."
"Want to live here?"
Zhou Zi nodded again.
Jiang Jingcheng chuckled again, "Let's go upstairs!"
When Zhou Zi heard this, she quickly went upstairs, took a shower, and got into his bed. His bed was very big and the bedroom was decorated in cool colors. Thinking of the unclear relationship between him and Zuo Dan, Zhou Zi felt it was dirty, but for Wanwan, she had no choice.
Jiang Jingcheng stayed downstairs for a while before going upstairs.
When he was taking a shower, Zhou Zi was very nervous. Although the sound insulation in his room was very good and she could not hear any sound from his bathroom, Zhou Zi felt as if she was hallucinating. It seemed as if the sound of water was right beside her ears - she thought of his body under the shower.
Before the divorce, Zhou Zi was taking a shower in the bathroom one day. Jiang Jingcheng pushed the door open and Zhou Zi screamed "Ah" and used the bathtub to cover her chest. After all, she was a 20-year-old girl, so it was normal for her to be embarrassed.
Jiang Jingcheng seemed stunned for a moment and turned around. Zhou Zi then took down the bathrobe. Unexpectedly, Jiang Jingcheng turned around quickly and hugged Zhou Zi in his arms.
For some reason, the past came back to my mind.
So, my marriage with Jiang Jingcheng at that time was not completely useless.
Jiang Jingcheng came out wrapped in a bathrobe and saw Zhou Zi leaning against the headboard blankly. He asked, "What are you thinking about?"
"I remember one time when I was taking a shower, you came in."
"And then?" Jiang Jingcheng got on the bed.
"Then, you just..." Zhou Zi looked towards Jiang Jingcheng, but fell silent when she saw his eyes.
Jiang Jingcheng stared at her, and she also stared at Jiang Jingcheng.
It seems Jiang Jingcheng remembers.
Even someone as busy as Jiang Jingcheng, with so many things to do every day, does he remember these little details?
Jiang Jingcheng gently tilted his head and kissed Zhou Zi's neck.
"You missed me, didn't you?" Jiang Jingcheng asked.
Zhou Zi was a little insincere, and was so confused and fascinated by the kiss that she mumbled a vague "Hmm."
Jiang Jingcheng is unusually gentle tonight.
The next day, when Zhou Zi got up, she lay in his arms.
Zhou Zi was about to get up, but Jiang Jingcheng squinted his eyes and said, "Sleep with me for a while longer."
"I'm going to work!" Zhou Zi said as she was about to get up.
"I'll ask for leave for you!"
"No, no! Thank you, Mr. Jiang." Zhou Zi waved her hands hurriedly and ran away like Cinderella.
When they got in the car, Zhou Zi thought, this time it should be about the same. After he did that, Zhou Zi leaned back for a while to allow the sperm to combine with her egg.
Zhou Zi looked at herself in the rearview mirror and said, "Zhou Zi, you are so shameless!"
The car drove towards the TV station.
In the afternoon, Dr. Jian Yuandong called Zhou Zi and said that Ruwan was fine and that she should go to his house in the evening. He had been abroad some time ago and had not paid much attention to Wanwan's illness. This time he wanted to ask about Wanwan's condition in detail.
Zhou Zi went to Jian Yuandong's house. When she passed by Jiang Jingcheng's house, the car passed by in a cloud of dust.
I just don’t want Jiang Jingcheng to see it, or maybe he hasn’t finished get off work yet.
Jian Yuandong said that the treatment of leukemia in the world is becoming more and more high-tech, and this time he brought a bottle of medicine from abroad for Wanwan.
Then Jian Yuandong asked tentatively, "How is the progress of that matter?"
Zhou Zi's face flushed immediately. "It's a bit difficult, and too slow!"
"It's too slow! I think so too. Even if you're pregnant now, when you give birth to your second child, who will also be your baby, you won't want her to donate bone marrow. How you loved your first child is how you will love your second child!" Jian Yuandong is a few years older than Zhou Zi, and he understands the deep emotions of many people very well. "It's not as simple as you think!"
Zhou Zi lowered her head and muttered, "Then I slept in vain last night."
"What?" asked Dr. Jane.
"nothing!"
At this time, An Xi ran down lightly and said, "Zhou Zi is here?"
"Um!"
"You're not wearing slippers again? Go, stand over there as punishment!" Jian Yuandong said to An Xi with a frown.
It's exactly like a father's attitude towards his daughter.
Zhou Zi particularly likes this kind of sweet, warm and tender love.
An Xi muttered in dissatisfaction and stood aside.
Zhou Zi was about to leave, and An Xi raised her smiling face and said, "Come and play often in the future!"
"Are you allowed to speak?" Jian Yuandong turned around and scolded.
"You didn't say that just now!" An Xi lowered her head again and said, pinching the corner of her clothes.
"I told you now, don't talk!"
"If you don't allow it, then don't allow it!" An Xi muttered again.
Jian Yuandong stood up to see Zhou Zi off.
The next day, Zhou Zi had an outdoor interview. Most of the people in the business world are frequent flyers, so the interview location was chosen to be the VIP lounge of the airport. Zhou Zi interviewed the guests on some brief questions, which would be inserted as content for the next live broadcast.
Zhou Zi was interviewing very seriously when she suddenly saw a figure walking towards her from a distance.
He really is a haunting figure. I can see him everywhere.
Jiang Jingcheng brought his assistant and seemed to be going to board the plane and rest in the VIP lounge, so it was inevitable that he had to pass by Zhou Zi.
Zhou Ziting was afraid of meeting Jiang Jingcheng in public. After all, he was well-known and had a bad reputation when he was in Jiangcheng. She was also a popular anchor. If the rumors got out and gossips were to dig up old stories, the consequences would be unimaginable.
In a hurry, Zhou Zi picked up a thick magazine on the table and covered half of her face.
"Ms. Zhou? What's wrong? Is the air conditioning uncomfortable?" asked the guest opposite.
"Yes. A little bit!" Zhou Zi said vaguely.
Jiang Jingcheng walked past her expressionlessly and sat on the lounge chair in the last row.
Zhou Zi placed her phone on the table. A moment later, her phone rang with a WeChat message, "Why are you hiding? Can I eat you?"
At this time, Zhou Zi's interview task was completed. The guests left. She picked up her phone and walked out of the VIP box. As she walked, she replied: "You are here? Why didn't I see you? Why did you come out today?"
A tone of particular concern.
"Are you controlling my schedule now? I checked the almanac, and today is a good day to go out!"
Zhou Zi looked at these words and felt inexplicably cheerful, but she was about to leave the airport, so she replied: I'm leaving, let's chat later!
In the evening, Cui Qin asked Zhou Zi to have dinner with him. They both loved durian pizza, so they made an appointment to go to a western restaurant.
Cui Qin looked upset, so Zhou Zi naturally tried to comfort her, "What's wrong?"
"I found a photo of my boyfriend's ex in his wallet! I wanted to tear it up, but I couldn't bring myself to do it." Cui Qin said listlessly.
"Photos? What's that? You two have been together for six years. He might have put the photos in his wallet and forgotten about them. Otherwise, no one would put evidence in such an obvious place." Zhou Zi explained.
That's the way it is. Many men in real life forget things, so they still use their ex's passwords and don't intentionally throw away their ex's things. Zhou Zi feels that this kind of indifference is more terrifying than intentional forgetfulness.
Cui Qin smiled bitterly, "You don't understand!"
"Have you two decided when to get married? If you've been dating for a long time and still don't get married, you won't be able to get married in the future!" Zhou Zi advised.
"Marriage? I've mentioned it before - but he always sits there, looking out the window, not saying anything. He's genuinely indifferent to me, but is openly missing his ex," said Cui Qin.
"Then I think your boyfriend is actually quite..." Zhou Ziqi wondered whether she should say this or not.
"What?"
"He's quite mean, not only mean, but also a scumbag! The key is what's his ex's attitude? Is she still in contact with him?"
Cui Qin looked Zhou Zi in the eyes and then said, "No!"
"That's much better!"
Cui Qin smiled at Zhou Zi, but Zhou Zi felt that it was more of a bitter smile.
Zhou Zi subconsciously thought that the relationship between Cui Qin and her boyfriend was not that simple.
But Zhou Zi had never even met her boyfriend, so she didn't know who he was and naturally couldn't help.
The next day, the station director sent Zhou Zi a WeChat push with a link, saying that it was a questionnaire survey. In September, the station would select the "Most Beautiful Host", "Most Popular Host" and "Most Popular Host". This time, the station stipulated that internal staff voting and audience voting would be combined. For dialogue programs like Zhou Zi's, the interviewed guests were required to vote.
Zhou Zi had the contact information for all the interviewees from September of last year to September of this year. She sent this questionnaire to each one, then used a unified WeChat group message: "Hello, XX, here's a survey from our TV station. If you have time, please fill it out and give me your evaluation of me. Once you complete it, it will be submitted directly to the system and we cannot make changes." Thank you.
After finishing the wording, Zhou Zi began to post them one by one, changing the front of the title to the name of the interviewee, Mr. So-and-so, Ms. So-and-so, and so on.
Jiang Jingcheng's name also appeared among this group of people, but he was addressed as: Mr. Jiang Jingcheng.
But within half a day, almost all the guests had replied to Zhou Zi's WeChat messages. After all, it was the TV station's operation, and it was always right for businessmen to have a good relationship with the TV station. These businessmen knew it very well, but there was only one person who did not reply - Jiang Jingcheng.
Zhou Zi was particularly annoyed. Why did it feel like he was always against her?
Moreover, if he didn't give her an answer now, the dialog box between her and Jiang Jingcheng would surely fall to the ground the next day or the day after tomorrow, and he would certainly not be able to remember to answer.
So, before dinner, Zhou Zi reminded: Mr. Jiang, please help me fill out the questionnaire, I’m afraid you forgot!
After a long time, the other end replied: I just came back and took a shower, and you are giving me such a warning?
Zhou Zi was quite angry, but then she thought: Don't be angry, after all, I need his help now, so she asked in a very warm way: Where have you been?
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