Chapter 821 Love starts from breakup 09
Chapter 821 Love starts from breakup 09
Chapter 821 Love starts from breakup 09
Qiao Xu clicked on the screen.
Jinchen might have lunch with Shen Ling in the rest area of the office.
But that rest area was originally prepared for him.
You have your own snacks, game consoles and coffee pot there.
Qiao Xu felt very uncomfortable whenever she thought of Shen Ling appearing somewhere, chatting and laughing with Jin Chen.
Covering his stomach with one hand and pushing it hard, Qiao Xu frowned tightly and suddenly felt cold all over his body.
Perhaps because of the emotional impact, the aching stomach became even more uncomfortable, and the cramping pain continued.
Reason told Qiao Xu that he should take medicine now and eat something easy to digest.
But Qiao's family didn't have the medicine he often took, and it was all at the home where he lived before.
I don’t want to eat the food cooked by the chef.
I want to eat what Jinchen made by himself...
Young Master Jiaojiao makes it as soon as he wants to.
He immediately clicked on the chat box with Jinchen.
After hesitating for two seconds, he sent the message.
"I want to eat your cooking."
With the first sentence, the accumulated emotions at the moment seem to have an outlet.
Qiao Xu nestled in the cashmere blanket, only half of her face showing, and typed a lot of words and sent them.
"I'm not happy at all at Qiao's house. I don't feel like I did when I was a kid. The food here is terrible."
"They seem to be hiding something from me. They always find excuses to get past it, and they think I can't tell."
The last sentence is.
"Jinchen...I feel so uncomfortable, my stomach hurts."
After saying everything he wanted to say, the young master pouted his lips so much that he could hang a kettle.
Looking at the green boxes filling the screen, Qiao Xu suddenly realized.
Things that even Gu He wouldn't tell, he could tell Jin Chen without any scruples.
Before waiting for Jinchen's reply, Qiao Xu habitually scrolled up the chat history.
Almost all of them were making requests themselves, and Jinchen tried his best to satisfy every one of them.
Even when Jinchen was working overtime at the company and he got up very cold and uncomfortable in the middle of the night, he would ask Jinchen to go home immediately and rest with him.
The further he scrolled, the more puzzled Qiao Xu became.
But why exactly is it that I feel that Jinchen has not done enough and he doesn't care about himself that much?
Suddenly he came across a sentence.
It was half a year ago that Jinchen sent him a message saying that he had bought him the latest jewelry from a Western royal family's exhibition, and a special plane would deliver it to him in two days.
Memories that have been deliberately ignored are awakened.
He likes that jewelry very much, both in color and texture.
But after Brother He found out about this, he persuaded him that Jinchen had no intentions.
All you have to do is buy the most luxurious and luxurious jewelry, and you don't need to put in any effort to get a good handle on him.
This kind of performance means that you don't care.
So he told Jin Chen exactly what he said the next day.
Thinking about it now, Qiao Xu could recall Jinchen's disappointed and depressed expression at that time.
Why not praise Jinchen?
Qiao Xu felt terrible.
He put down the phone, bent his knees and hugged himself, his thin lips losing color.
After breaking up with Jinchen, it seemed that many things were different from before.
Why... do you believe Gu He's words so much.
It was as if what had happened before was not experienced by me personally.
After thinking about it for a long time, I suddenly heard the sound of an incoming message.
Qiao Xu couldn't wait to pick up the phone and read it.
"Dr. Lin has been asked to go to Qiao's house."
It was from Jin Chen, but there was only this sentence.
It should be in response to the stomachache.
So... what about the others.
Seeing these polite and distant words, Qiao Xu couldn't help it anymore, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, the tip of her nose was sore and her heart ached, tears rolled down her cheeks, and she bit her pale lips tightly.
Jinchen ignored him.
In the quiet living room, a small sob could be heard.
But Qiao Xu's courage has been exhausted, and he no longer has the courage to act coquettishly and mess around with Jin Chen.
If what comes is a red exclamation mark, he will be so sad that he faints.
My consciousness was hazy, my stomach ached, and I was sweating constantly.
Qiao Xu cried so hard that she huddled into the blanket in a daze, pressing her hands against her stomach, even though she knew that doing so would be in vain.
About half an hour passed.
He heard the servant knocking on the door.
It should be Dr. Lin who is here.
"Young Master!"
The servant who opened the door was originally wondering why the young master asked the doctor to come to the door when he was so good.
But when he came in and saw Qiao Xu's face as pale as a sheet, he panicked and quickly asked Dr. Lin to treat him quickly.
Dr. Lin also looked serious.
As a doctor specially hired by Jinchen to serve Qiao Xu, he naturally knows the physical condition of this young master Jingui very well.
Stomach problems are the root cause of the disease in childhood, but I have taken good care of it in the past few years, and it has not been this serious for a long time.
But thinking that the two have broken up now, Dr. Lin feels that it is understandable.
He asked the servant to bring him warm water and gave him all the painkillers and stomach medicine he usually took.
Qiao Xu leaned on the sofa, all strength gone, and her hair soaked in cold sweat stuck to the side of her face.
With a sad look on his face, he listened quietly to Dr. Lin's words.
"I will keep the medicines I have on hand for a while, and I will also give you the prescriptions. If you feel this kind of discomfort again in the future, just follow the prescriptions and prescribe the medicines."
In addition to the regular stomach medicine, Dr. Lin also prepared emergency medicine that should be kept at home.
Finally, he put the thermos bottle that he had brought with him along with the medicine box and handed it to Qiao Xu.
"This is the soup Mr. Jin asked me to bring you."
The painkillers took effect and Qiao Xu became more conscious. His eyes lit up when he heard these words.
Opening the thermos, the small cup inside was filled with thick soup. The aroma was fragrant, and it immediately diluted the bitter medicinal smell lingering in Qiao Xu's nose.
It's my favorite soup, made by Jinchen himself.
Realizing this, Qiao Xu's tears fell again, and his heart was filled with emotion.
But the next second, I heard Dr. Lin say again.
"Master Qiao, Mr. Jin has terminated the contract with me. I will no longer be your personal doctor from now on. Thank you for your cooperation during this time."
After Dr. Lin finished speaking, the medicine box was packed and he nodded politely and went out.
Qiao Xu watched him leave and suddenly realized something.
All the favor Jinchen gave himself was slowly withdrawn.
A home to move from, an exclusive appointment, a specially hired private doctor.
As for today's soup, is it also the last time?
Seeing that the young master was crying hard again, the servant quickly handed over the tissue.
"You go out."
Qiao Xu squeezed the spoon tightly, her voice choked and uncomfortable, "Let me be quiet."
"Okay, Master."
The servant sighed and left.
Qiao Xu drank the soup alone, crying while drinking.
Maybe it's because of this that today's soup is particularly bitter.
He held the thermos bottle and sobbed, and suddenly thought of something.
Not to be outdone, he picked up his phone and took a photo to post on his WeChat Moments.
There was no copywriting, just a photo of a soup cup and a screenshot of Jinchen telling him that he wanted to eat his food.
There is only an hour between her and Shen Ling's circle of friends.
Anyone can see the meaning.
