Traveling to the present: the white-collar life of the queen

Chapter 135
"Brother Zhang, are you still off work?" Qingqing calmed down her heavy heart and raised her head to ask.

"Well, I have something to do and I have to work overtime. What are you?" Zhang Yifan asked, looking at Qingqing with a hint of doubt. I don't know why. Although Zhang Yifan is very good, Qingqing never dared to directly Look at his eyes, because his eyes are too sharp, too deep, as if to see into other people's hearts, do psychiatrists have this hobby of exploring other people's hearts?
"I was learning to drive and hit my coach, and now I'm living in this hospital." Qingqing said embarrassingly.

It turned out to be the coach, Zhang Yifan was inexplicably relieved, he knew that he already had a girlfriend, and whether Qingqing had a boyfriend or not had nothing to do with him.

"Oh, it turned out to be like this. Be careful next time. Are you going to go back? It's just on the way, so I'll see you off." Zhang Yifan said.

"Alright, I'm about to take a taxi." Qingqing said.

In the evening rush hour, the road was heavily trafficked. Zhang Yifan originally wanted to chat with Qingqing, but Qingqing fell asleep in the back seat with a tired face.

In the past few days, Qingqing has to go to work again, and has to go to the hospital. Maimai is feeling very sick now, and Qingqing also runs back and forth, buying her all kinds of food. She is so tired that she has no choice. To be a godmother.

Seeing Qingqing's sleeping face from the rearview mirror, there is tranquility in exhaustion, and there is a hint of sweetness, which makes people feel soft.

Ever since she came to the modern age, Qingqing has learned a lot. How did she know how to take care of others when she was a daughter in Shangshufu?But she always carried the chivalrous spirit brought from Dahao.

With Coach Tang's words, Qingqing no longer regards learning to drive as a game, but as a very important thing to do.

This weekend, when it was snowing, Qingqing didn't go to driving school, she lay under Mai Mai's quilt, looked at Mai Mai's sallow face, smacked her lips and said:

"It's enough for me to have a godson in my life. I absolutely don't want to have a child. It's too painful. I can't even eat so much food."

Mai Mai smiled lightly, the sadness between her brows had faded away, and the rest was happiness, and she also thought about it, since she had that night of love with the thought of only wishing she had once had, then what she got at this moment A child is already a gift from God, so why bother to torture yourself for the forever unobtainable?

(End of this chapter)