I'm wrong, Mr.President

Xu Wenqing glanced at Xu Weiwei, who was kneeling on the ground. Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, so she turned ruthlessly and left.

The black car disappeared into the rain like a ghost.

The rain was still falling, and Xu Weiwei fainted. Even if the rain washed away, she didn't respond at all. The most painful is heartache.

Just when Xu Weiwei was drenched, a white car roared, accompanied by Didi's whistle, so hurried.

When the door opened, Xu Borong ignored his umbrella and rushed into the heavy rain.

After receiving a call from Xu Wenqing and learning that Xu Weiwei fainted in front of the tombstone, Xu Borong immediately put down his business at hand, stepped on the accelerator and blew over.

It would have taken half an hour, but Xu hirong arrived in only half the time.

He can't even imagine how bad Xu Weiwei's situation should be.

"Weiwei..." seeing her sister drenched into a drowned chicken, Xu Borong was just distressed.

Regardless of anything else, he held her in his arms and ran to the car with big steps.

How cruel Xu Wenqing must be. As his biological father, he watched Xu Weiwei faint in the rain, but he was unwilling to help her up.

Fortunately, he finally had some conscience and informed Xu Borong to pick her up.

Otherwise, in this deserted cemetery, even if Xu Weiwei lies here for a few days, no one will find out.

……

In the twinkling of an eye, it was evening. Xu Weiwei was still unconscious and lay quietly in bed, as if she were sleeping.

Beside the bed, the man was holding a hot towel, repeatedly wiping her forehead, looking at Xu Weiwei's cheek. His eyes were full of heartache.

Xu Weiwei, who had been drenched in the rain, had a fever. Xu Borong rushed to the drugstore to buy fever medicine for her. For some reason, the fever didn't go back.

"Don't... don't..." Xu Weiwei muttered nonsense, and her hands and feet began to struggle against her orders, looking very painful.

The man was always silent. He didn't know how to share the pain in her heart. He could only hold her cold hand tightly.

Maybe she felt the temperature of each other, maybe he gave her enough sense of security. Xu Weiwei calmed down and her breathing became even.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and the tufted eyebrows spread slowly, but held her hand tighter.

……

After the rain, the rain all night finally stopped. The sun came out on time. The sun sprinkled on every corner of the house through the window.

Xu Weiwei's eyelashes trembled a few times and finally opened her eyes.

After a night of high fever, Xu Weiwei was thirsty and subconsciously began to look for a water cup.

Turn around, the boiled water on the table is still warm, and the medicine bottle is also placed aside. Who prepared it?

And how did she come back? Xu Weiwei scratched her head irritably. Her mind was so dizzy that she couldn't remember anything.

After drinking a cup of boiled water, Xu Weiwei showed a satisfied smile on her face.

She is such an easy girl to get rid of, but God is always playing endless jokes with her.

Looking around, she recognized that this was Xu Borong's home. Xu Weiwei couldn't help muttering. In a daze last night, she clearly felt that someone was taking care of her.

The palm of her hand brought her temperature, so familiar, so safe.

But who is that person?

Xu Wenqing's words still lingered in her ears, making waves again in her calm heart.

How should she face Zhuo Yixuan? It's clear that the two talents are reconciled. As a result

Entanglement is fruitless. She has no ability to change the facts that have happened. What she should face is always to face.

"Jingling." the hurried alarm bell interrupted her thoughts. Xu Weiwei picked up her cell phone and panicked.

"Damn it, I'm going to be late!" Xu Weiwei scolded and cheered up. Holding her tired body, she went to find Anna.

As a key figure, she must attend today's meeting.

It was too late to change clothes. Xu Weiwei, wearing the clothes that had been drenched in the rain yesterday, rushed to the meeting site as soon as possible.

Fortunately, she wasn't late and the meeting hasn't started yet. Zhuo Yang saw her in the crowd at the first sight, listened to Xu Borong about her situation, and hurried forward to ask.

"Weiwei, are you all right?" Feng Yang was very worried about her, and the concern in his eyes was not exaggerated at all.

Xu Weiwei just smiled awkwardly and replied carelessly, "it's all right." her eyes wandered around, as if looking for something.

Feng Yang was relieved and smiled, "it's okay, it's okay."

Anna came forward with the meeting materials and reminded Xu Weiwei that the meeting would begin soon.

Xu Weiwei gave up her search and walked bitterly to the conference room. As soon as I entered the door, I saw Zhuo Yixuan sitting in a chair without expression.

Xu Weiwei's eyes flickered, unconsciously lowered her head and was struggling with how to face him.

Looking up, he found that Zhuo Yixuan's eyes were not on himself at all.

His eyes were cold and strange. Xu Weiwei was a little unprepared and had to find a seat to sit down.

The meeting began. Xu Weiwei, as always, got up and poured water for the high-level people present, one by one.

At Zhuo Yixuan's side, Xu Weiwei asked softly, "does Zhuo always need tea or boiled water?"

Zhuo Yixuan's unprecedented indifference seemed to turn a blind eye to her like air, and simply chose silence to ignore her.

Xu Weiwei was so embarrassed that she could only pour him a cup of boiled water, but she couldn't figure out why Zhuo Yixuan wanted to treat herself like this.

The meeting went on normally. Zhuo Yixuan never looked at her until the end of the meeting.

"As we all know, the building needs to face south. If we go the opposite way, I don't know what consequences it will bring." Xu Weiwei deliberately put forward a tricky suggestion and looked at Zhuo Yixuan from time to time.

"Chinese people always pay attention to Feng Shui. In this regard, we'd better not take risks." one of the senior executives objected.

Zhuo Yixuan, whom she expected, still didn't speak. Xu Weiwei's eyes flashed a trace of disappointment. At this moment, she hoped that Zhuo Yixuan could refute her in a righteous way as before.

No matter what suggestions Xu Weiwei put forward, he was indifferent.

Always a high-profile attitude that has nothing to do with herself. Xu Weiwei's mind has long been out of the meeting. She wants to ask for clarification.

Why is Zhuo Yixuan suddenly so indifferent to her, like a stranger.

Zhuo Yixuan seemed to feel her burning eyes. He took his head off and drank boiled water as if nothing had happened.

He never liked to drink plain boiled water, but Xu Weiwei didn't know.