I can cure the boss if he is sick

Chapter 607 New Year's gift!

At the same time, in another corner of the city, in the cold wind, Qiao Li was holding her mobile phone, and the screen was filled with the news of Gong Yichen's proposal to Luo Luo. She looked at the mobile phone, a little absent-minded.

At that moment, Qiao Li only felt a faint pain in her heart, and tears flowed involuntarily. At that moment, it seemed that what she lost was not only Gong Yichen, but all her youth. She thought that these two people were matched together because of her. Damn, Qiao Li's chest suddenly felt suffocated.

"How did you come?"

When Qing Wei's voice came, Qiao Li quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked up, and saw Qing Wei coming from a distance through the iron fence.

As a high-end pharmaceutical company, Qingjia Garden is tightly guarded, and outsiders are not allowed to enter. Qiao Li is not even allowed to enter the park, so he can only wait on the side of the road.

After a few steps, Qing Wei walked up to Qiao Li, "Crying?"

Qiao Li twitched aggrievedly, "It's too cold."

The trembling appearance of a woman is always very pitiful.

Qing Wei glanced at the security guard at the sentry box, who was also trembling at this moment, "I'm sorry, Mr. Qing, I didn't know this lady was your friend."

Speaking of which, Qiao Li didn't drive, but took a taxi to come here, and just froze in the cold wind. She wanted to gain sympathy, because Qiao Li knew that Gong Yichen might not like her, but Qing Wei was a full-fledged The gentleman and warm man will never turn a blind eye to her enthusiasm.

Qiao Li quickly answered the call and excused the security guard, "Don't blame him, this is also his job duty, I have nothing to do when I come here today, just to give you something."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Li took out a ball of hand-woven dark blue scarf from the bag in her hand, stretched it open and hung it around Qing Wei's neck, "It's getting cold, I just happened to be at home recently, I have nothing to do, So I knit a scarf for you, it’s my first time knitting, the handwork may not be very good, don’t mind.”

Qing Wei looked at Qiao Li with bright eyes in front of him, and wondered if he had just been wronged by the security guards. Anyway, at that moment, the man's heart softened, especially when he saw the scarf she wove by herself. This is the first time she received a gift made by a girl herself. Compared with those flashy high-end customization, Qiao Li's gift was plain and warm. Just like the impression she had always given him, she was as quiet as water, gentle and heart-warming. She can always control just right.

Thinking about the time when he just returned to China, he saw Qiao Li's makeup change suddenly, with some heavy makeup on. Li, with light makeup, like a girl next door, just like the one he saw her for the first time a year ago, cute and cute.

Qiao Li raised her eyes and saw that Qing Wei was staring at her blankly, her cheeks were not ashamed, "Do you not like it?"

"I like it." After saying that, Qing Wei squeezed her hand.

Almost instantly, Qiao Li let out an "oops".

"What's wrong?" the man asked her nervously.

Qiao Li frowned, "It's okay."

Qing Wei slowly took off the gloves on Qiao Li's hand, only then did he see that the girl's pale fingertips were covered with many fine scars.

"How did you do it?" Qing Wei asked.

"I wanted to weave it quickly, and I wanted to give it to you as a gift years ago, so my hands were worn out." Qiao Li said weakly.

The girl said so tenderly, most men would feel sorry for her, and Qing Wei was no exception. The man grabbed her hand and rubbed it lightly, "Idiot, there is no rush."

(End of this chapter)