Chapter 2330

Upon seeing Zhao Desan, Ma Ting clung to him, her eyes red, and said: "Brother, where did you run off to? I thought you had left without a word."

Zhao Desan rubbed her head and said: "How could I do such a heartless thing? Do you think I'm you!"

"You're the heartless one!" Ma Ting couldn't help but argue.

Zhao Desan chuckled and looked around, asking her: "By the way, where's Xiao Du?"

"She said she still had to go to work, so she left first." Ma Ting said.

Zhao Desan nodded. When their eyes met, Zhao Desan saw that Ma Ting's eyes were extremely clear. She said embarrassedly: "Brother Desan, are you going to work now? Shall I drive out?" After saying this, she walked into the bedroom to change into a fashionable and beautiful outfit, took Zhao Desan's arm, walked out of the villa, drove the car out of the garage, and carried Zhao Desan toward the direction of the Construction Committee.

In the car, Zhao Desan thought of Ma Ting's abnormal appearance last night, so he couldn't help but ask about his doubt: "Tingting, did something happen to you last night?"

Hearing Zhao Desan's question, Ma Ting was stunned in a daze, smiled feignedly, and said: "No."

Zhao Desan shook his head to show he didn't believe it and said: "I think your performance last night was very abnormal!"

Ma Ting smiled lightly, turned her head to look at Zhao Desan with those slightly red eyes, and asked back: "Brother Desan, are you talking about me dancing pole dance in the bar last night?" After pausing for a moment, she answered her own question: "That was just me playing around when I had nothing to do. I think pole dancing is very good-looking and can shape the body."

Zhao Desan said: "Pole dancing is understandable, but you were having a birthday last night, why were you alone? This is a bit unreasonable, right? And I think you were very unhappy yesterday, Tingting."

Zhao Desan's question made Ma Ting choke on her voice. She looked at him gloomily, her eyes gradually becoming redder. She immediately turned her head, shook her head gently, and denied it with a clearly hoarse voice: "No... I wasn't unhappy."

Zhao Desan said righteously to Tingting, whose expression had already become sad: "Tingting, if you consider me, Zhao Desan, as your brother, if you have any grievances in your heart, just tell Brother. Whoever bullied you, Brother will stand up for you!"

Zhao Desan's care made Tingting feel particularly moved. She finally couldn't help it, two lines of tears of grievance welled up, and she cried while complaining to Zhao Desan: "Brother Desan, my boyfriend... he... he's cheating on me... he's messing around with another woman behind my back... wuwuwu..."

Zhao Desan had already guessed that the reason Tingting was so depressed must be related to feelings, because for a rich second generation like her who had no worries about food or clothing, nothing else could make her so depressed except feelings. So Zhao Desan didn't look very surprised. He took two tissues from the tissue box behind the windshield, handed them to Tingting, and guided her: "Tingting, don't cry. What's there to cry about? It's hard to find a four-legged chicken, but isn't it easy to find a three-legged man?"

"Pfft..." Zhao Desan had only said half of his words when he suddenly saw Tingting couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Zhao Desan was stunned for a moment, looking at her in a daze, and said: "Tingting, what are you giggling at? You haven't had a mental problem from being angry, have you?"

Tingting was already laughing through her tears. She held back her laughter, turned her head, and asked Zhao Desan: "Brother Desan, what is a three-legged man?"

Zhao Desan realized he had made a slip of the tongue. Seeing Tingting laughing through her tears because of his words, he decided to go along with it, grinned at Tingting, and said stutteringly: "Uh... a three-legged man is... is a normal man..."

Tingting was amused by Zhao Desan and felt much better. She looked at him with those teary, smiling phoenix eyes and asked knowingly: "Don't normal men only have two legs? How can they have three legs?"

Tingting's question left Zhao Desan speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer her. He stuttered for a long time, feeling that since Tingting would ask knowingly, the distance between the two must have been pulled very close, and joking didn't matter. So, he chuckled and said: "Women also have two mouths."

Seeing Zhao Desan becoming a bit indecent, Tingting turned her head, gave him a shy white glance, and said shyly: "Brother Desan, you're so bad..."

Soon, Tingting, who was originally sad and aggrieved, was amused by Zhao Desan and laughed through her tears. Her face was once again filled with that happy and charming smile, and the car was filled with a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere, heading toward the Provincial Construction Committee in the bright morning sun.

When Zhao Desan arrived at the unit, Jia Wanli hadn't come to the office yet. He took a cup of tea, sat down, and caught his breath. However, the face of Zheng Jie, lying in the hospital bed and covered with scars, couldn't help but appear in his mind. He suddenly thought that Zheng Jie was still in the hospital, and after all, this consequence was inextricably linked to him to some extent. Feeling guilty, Zhao Desan picked up his phone and dialed Shanzhu.

The call was answered after a few rings. Zhao Desan asked straight to the point: "Shanzhu, how is sister-in-law now?"

Shanzhu sighed and said: "After you left yesterday, I have been accompanying sister-in-law to talk, but sister-in-law doesn't talk much to me. Anyway, she seems to be in a bad mood."

Zhao Desan cut to the question he cared about most and asked: "How is the injury recovering?"

Shanzhu said: "The doctor said today that the wound is healing quite quickly, and the stitches can be removed in a week."

Zhao Desan felt much more relieved, let out a sigh of relief, and said to Shanzhu: "Shanzhu, give the phone to sister-in-law. I want to say a few words to her."

"Okay, I'll go into the ward and give it to Sister Zheng." Shanzhu said, pushed open the ward door, walked over lightly, and handed the phone to Zheng Jie, who was lying on the hospital bed with a haggard and thoughtful look, saying: "Sister-in-law, Brother Liu wants to talk to you."

Hearing it was Zhao Desan's call, Zheng Jie, who was depressed, slowly raised her hand, took the phone, put it to her ear, and said weakly: "Xiao Zhao, you're looking for me..."

Hearing Zheng Jie's slightly hoarse voice, in order not to make the atmosphere between the two so stiff and cold, Zhao Desan laughed heartily and said: "Sister-in-law, are you okay?"

Zheng Jie smiled bitterly and said: "I'm fine." There were no extra words.

Zhao Desan chuckled and said: "Sister-in-law, rest well. I've been a bit busy with work lately. I'll come to see you as soon as I have time."

Zheng Jie smiled bitterly again and said in a low tone: "I will rest well. You don't need to worry about me. You just do your work well."

From the phone, it could be heard that Zheng Jie's mood was much calmer than yesterday. At least she didn't cry on the phone. That indifferent tone seemed as if she had seen through everything.

Zhao Desan was stunned for a moment, smiled, and said: "Sister-in-law, rest well. I'll give you a good welcome when you are discharged from the hospital."

Zheng Jie smiled bitterly on the phone again and said nothing.

Just then, the office door was pushed open. Zhao Desan looked up and saw it was Jia Wanli who had walked in, so he hurriedly said to Zheng Jie: "Sister-in-law, I have to get busy. I'll come to see you when I have time!" After saying this, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

Zhao Desan put down the phone. Jia Wanli had already walked into the office. This time, she surprisingly didn't ask Zhao Desan who he was calling, but greeted Zhao Desan silently: "Director Liu is quite early today." Then she walked to her seat, sat down, and started working with her head down.

This little sister-in-law seems a bit abnormal today. Zhao Desan felt that in the past, every morning when she came to the office, she would chat with Zhao Desan for a while before working. Why is she suddenly so self-conscious today?

Zhao Desan felt a bit strange. He glanced sideways at Jia Wanli, who was sitting beside him, and saw that she was looking down at a document, but her expression was a bit indifferent, and her eyes didn't seem to be focused on the document, as if she were thinking deeply about some problem. This made Zhao Desan feel very strange, so he picked up his teacup and said deliberately: "Little sister-in-law, help me pour a cup of water?"

Jia Wanli still had that dejected expression, as if she were thinking about something, and didn't hear Zhao Desan talking to her at all. Zhao Desan was even more confused, so he raised his voice and said again: "Little sister-in-law, help me pour a cup of water?"

This time, Zhao Desan's voice broke Jia Wanli's train of thought. She suddenly came back to her senses, said "Oh", then put down the document she was using to cover up, got up, walked over with her head down, picked up his teacup from Zhao Desan's desk without a word, turned around, walked to the water dispenser, helped him pour a cup of water, turned back, placed it on the desk without looking at Zhao Desan, and was about to leave when she was grabbed by Zhao Desan by the hand. He asked: "Little sister-in-law, why do you seem a bit abnormal today?"

Jia Wanli turned her face away and said feignedly: "No, let go quickly, I have to work." ===== CHAPTER 2331 =====