It's hard to quit, but it's the perfect marriage!

"Anything else?" Zhu Xi suppressed her disappointment and bewilderment. "Is there nothing else?"

Xiaoyue, who had been through it all, chuckled mischievously, "Did you two have a fight?"

Zhu Xi lowered her head again and remained silent.

Xiaoyue patted her shoulder, "He didn't say anything, he just answered a phone call and left."

Zhu Xi adjusted her mood and quickly returned to her usual playful and carefree self.

"Mr. Zhu, it's not that they don't care about you, it's just that they have an urgent matter." Xiaoyue was afraid that she might say something wrong and deepen the misunderstanding between the two.

"Come eat at my dorm if you're free." Zhu Xi chuckled, grabbed her phone, and stood up. "I'm going to change the patient's dressing."

Zhu Xi walked so fast that Xiao Yue couldn't even catch a glimpse of her.

"Did you really have a fight?" Xiaoyue pressed.

Zhu Xi shrugged. "Things haven't been going well lately. I need to calm down."

"Hey, your husband's at the nurses' station, and Lezhi is totally swooning over him."

Zhu Xi seemed not to hear anything, waved to Xiao Yue with her back turned, and left gracefully.

Unfortunately, Zhu Xi ran into Le Zhishi right after her dressing was changed.

Lezhi winked at her and handed her a bottle of Red Bull, saying, "Your husband is so handsome!"

Zhu Xi didn't even lift her eyelids, focusing on washing her hands. "Is this the first time you've heard?"

"He bought you a strawberry cake. How did he know you like strawberries?"

Zhu Xi glanced at her this time, "My enemies all know, but my husband doesn't?"

The enemy, pleased with himself, hummed, "Congratulations."

"what?"

"Go to a plastic surgeon and have your mouth sewn up!"

Zhu Xi forcefully flung the water outwards with both hands, landing it squarely on Le Zhishi's face once more.

Lezhi squinted, "You can't bring controlled knives outside!!!"

Zhu Xi brushed against her shoulder and left, saying, "No matter how handsome someone else's husband is, you can't just keep thinking about him!"

"At that time, I wasn't divorced yet."

Lezhi caught up, "You want a divorce? Have you set a date? When are you getting a divorce?"

Zhu Xi suddenly stopped, snatched the Red Bull from her hand, and said, "It'll be quick. Get your number and wait."

Over here, Zhou Yinghuai sat in the parking lot, unable to hide his disappointment.

Half an hour has passed, and dark clouds are slowly drifting over Libei.

Zhu Xi's words still echoed clearly in my ears.

Over and over again, without stopping.

I don't like Zhou Yinghuai either!

I don't like Zhou Yinghuai either!

I don't like Zhou Yinghuai either!!!

Zhou Yinghuai closed his eyes, leaned back in his chair, pinched the bridge of his nose, and after a while, started the car and drove away.

On the way, Lou Yan's phone call was like a death knell, terrifyingly punctual.

"They're demanding my performance fee."

Just now, he managed to suppress his morning grumpiness and call Zhou Yinghuai, who had sent him a message earlier.

Zhou Yinghuai snorted, "On the way."

He knew he shouldn't have let Lou Yanhui know about this.

He was originally looking for Sheng Xiali, but he and Zhou Lingyi were in cahoots.

Even the smallest thing can cause a huge uproar.

At that time, Zhou Yinghuai was not thinking straight and was so angered by Zhu Xi's words that he lost his mind.

That's when he lost his temper and sent a WeChat message to Lou Yan.

"On the road to courtship or on the road to being dumped?" Lou Yanhui chuckled lightly, "Or on the road to watching other people's first loves flaunt their affections?"

Zhou Yinghuai: "..."

"Lou Yan Hui, you're quite free?"

"A little," Lou Yan replied, feigning distress. "I was dragged out of bed early this morning. The younger generation has all grown up, and I..."

Before he could finish speaking, the dial tone came through.

Damn, the sun's already high in the sky this morning.

In a bad mood, Zhou Yinghuai threw his phone on the passenger seat, which landed right on the hair tie that Zhu Xi had ripped off the night before.

It's a very ordinary hair tie, the kind you get for free at a hot pot restaurant.

In a flash, Zhu Xi's hair-tying image appeared on the windshield again.

The skin behind my ears is very white, almost blindingly so.

Zhou Yinghuai was so distracted that he almost ran a red light.

With a sudden stop, he slammed on the brakes, leaned forward, and was pulled back by the seatbelt.

The front wheels were almost over the zebra crossing, making it much larger than the other cars waiting side by side.

Zhou Yinghuai gripped the steering wheel with both hands, his gaze fixed on the unremarkable black hair tie.

The red light was still on, and traffic flowing east and west passed by.

Zhou Yinghuai pursed his lips, his eyes deep and somber.

Soon, a traffic policeman in uniform knocked on his car window.

Zhou Yinghuai raised his hand, and the car window slowly rolled down.

The traffic policeman saluted first, his expression serious, and asked, "Sir, do you need any assistance?"

Zhou Yinghuai: "No need."

"Please pay attention to traffic regulations and remember to drive safely." The traffic policeman peeked into the car, just as Zhou Yinghuai's phone rang.

The swallows have returned.

Zhou Yinghuai didn't want to take the call, but the traffic police kept watching.

He picked up the phone, but before he could speak, the traffic police officer next to him said, "Sir, please do not answer your phone while driving."

Zhou Yinghuai frowned.

"Safe driving ensures peace of mind for your family! Driving while talking on the phone ensures safety for everyone!"

Zhou Yinghuai: "..."

Before he could say a word, the traffic police had already determined his guilt.

When the green light came on, the traffic police officer took a step back.

"Sir, you may now pass!"

Zhou Yinghuai frowned, rolled up the car window, released the brakes, and drove away.

Lou Yan was very patient, and the phone call never ended.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou. I'll immediately notify the Lou family's public relations department to suppress the news about Mr. Zhou Yinghuai, the president of Dazhou Group, running a red light."

Zhou Yinghuai: "Don't you have anything important to do?"

Lou Yan leaned back on the sofa, her left leg crossed over her right, her toes pointing up and down. "Something wrong? Why aren't you contacting my PR director?"

Zhou Yinghuai suffered another setback.

"Alright, don't worry, the news about running a red light won't be trending today." Lou Yanhui continued gloating, "Zhu Xi is so busy every day, how could she have time to keep dating you?"

Zhou Yinghuai: "I'm very busy too."

"Yes, you're busy, Chen Nan will handle your official business."

"What Chen Nan can't handle, I'll squeeze out some time from the middle of the night to deal with." They encountered another red light, and this time Zhou Yinghuai braked early. "Thinking about how hard she works at the hospital, and worried that she's not eating well, I..."

Zhou Yinghuai slammed his fist on the steering wheel; he was genuinely furious.

Lou Yan clicked her tongue a few times and teased, "You're such a Casanova, so amazing."

Zhou Yinghuai: "Are you kidding me? Should I steal a few of your projects?"

"Whatever!" Lou Yanhui stared at Huo Xi's handsome features on the tablet, her mind starting to wander.

My little vixen will land in six hours.

Once the little fox lands in Libei, its freedom comes to an end.

He raised an eyebrow, thinking of the good days to come, and Lou Yanhui spoke softly, "I sincerely ask Boss Zhou, do you need any help?"

"No need," Zhou Yinghuai coldly refused, knowing he was up to no good.

Lou Yan withdrew her hooked toes. "Well done, you're truly noble!"

Zhou Yinghuai had an air of not accepting charity.

Lou Yanhui, however, blocked his escape route and asked again, "I am really very sincere."

Zhou Yinghuai: "No need."

"Okay." Lou Yan stood up, holding her tablet. "Please drive safely!"

He went to the gym to work on his back.