The Heroine of the Pet Text is Rotten [MTL]

Ch 19

Chapter 19:

Lunch Time.

The dishes were served one after another, and Shen Yushu finally sat down, she glanced at the tableware on the table, and asked the maid on the side: "Ah Ju, why are there only three pairs of dishes and chopsticks?"

In the past, it was right to put three pairs of dishes and chopsticks, but today Qin Zongming is back, and he should put four pairs of dishes and chopsticks.

Ah Ju held the dinner plate, glanced in the direction of the back kitchen, and turned back a little crampedly, "Mrs., Steward Sun said that Mr. stayed in the hospital and will not come back for dinner for a few days."

Hearing this, Shen Yushu muttered in his heart: Didn't he only hurt his wrist? Can you be hospitalized?

She suppressed the doubts in her heart, and hooked the corners of her lips calmly, "Ah Ju, please call Steward Sun over and ask him to tell me the specific situation."

Ah Ju obediently agreed, trotted all the way to the back kitchen, and pulled Steward Sun over.

Steward Sun was relieved, leaned in front of Shen Yushu, and whispered: "Mrs., sir, he has a wrist bone injury, plus pollen allergies, and needs to stay in the hospital for a few days."

"Pollen allergies? What kind of flowers are you allergic to?" Shen Yushu narrowed his eyes and said in confusion, "Does he have this problem? Why am I not impressed?"

Steward Sun secretly glanced at Qin Jia, who was in a daze opposite him, and hesitated to speak: "Mr. is allergic to acacia flowers."

He paused as he spoke, "That's it...... The flowers of the big locust tree in the backyard. "

Besides, the gentleman said—"

Steward Sun pouted, not knowing how to speak.

Shen Yushu raised his eyes, "What did he say?"

Steward Sun took a deep breath and stubbornly relayed Qin Zongming's words: "Sir said, if you don't hurry up and remove that tree, he won't come back."

Shen Yu smiled comfortably, "The acacia flowers bloom for half a month at most, why don't he go to the backyard?"

Shen Yushu hates being threatened, especially being threatened by Qin Zongming, she doesn't eat this.

"You tell him not to come back if you don't want to. The tree and him, I choose the tree.

Steward Sun smiled awkwardly, his back was about to sweat, "Madam, what Mr. said is all angry words, you can't count, don't take it to heart."

When Shen Yushu heard this, his face turned slightly pale. Considering that he hurt his hand, she didn't care.

She narrowed her eyes, quickly adjusted her emotions, and asked, "How many days has he been in the ward?"

Steward Sun stretched out five fingers.

Shen Yushu immediately decided: "Add another ten days, and in addition, find a few skilled people to take turns to take care of him."

Steward Sun: "Yes, ma'am."

-

Inside a hospital ward.

Qin Zongming sat in the recliner, lazily soaking up the spring afternoon sun.

After a short nap, there was a knock at the door.

He raised his left hand, quietly lifted the thin gray blanket on his knee, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The door creaked open, and a few people came in from outside, with dense footsteps, and it sounded like Shen Yushu had come with a little cub.

"Sir is resting, everyone be quiet. Hearing

Steward Sun's voice, Qin Zongming opened his eyes as if he had just woken up, and asked, "Steward Sun, who's coming?"

As he spoke, he turned his face sideways, and suddenly saw three men and three women shuttling back and forth in the small living room, not even the slightest shadow of Shen Yushu and the children.

Everyone carried large bags and small bags in their hands, including flowers and fruits, as well as clothes and bedding.

Qin Zongming frowned, and hurriedly called Steward Sun to ask: "What's the matter? Where's the wife?"

"Won't she come?"

Steward Sun pointed to a few people in the living room, "Mrs. is not here, she said that you are living in the hospital to recuperate and recuperate."

Qin Zongming suddenly raised his voice as if he had been poked at the pain point: "Recuperate what? I'm in good health!"

Steward Sun: "Madame said, if you are in good health, you won't be able to compete with a tree."

Qin Zongming choked and didn't squeak.

"By the way, those people in the living room were sent by my wife to take care of you. Steward Sun said slowly, "24-hour shift system, you can rest assured."

Qin Zongming said speechlessly: "Steward Sun, I just injured my right hand, there is no problem elsewhere!"

Steward Sun raised his eyes and looked at Qin Zongming seriously, "What if?"

Qin Zongming got up from the recliner, stood in front of the window and straightened his clothes, "What else does Mrs. say?"

Steward Sun: "Mrs. said that she will give you another ten days of room, and then go back when Huaihua has thanked you. While in the hospital, you can have a full body check-up at the same time.

Qin Zongming snorted coldly, "I don't do it."

"I'm in good health, I don't need to ......"

Before the words fell, he coughed without warning, his throat was choked with saliva, and his whole face instantly turned red, and he couldn't say the rest of the words.

"Sir, let's check it. Steward Sun helped him calm down and said lightly, "It's all here."

Qin Zongming was silent and did not speak, and after a long time, he asked again: "Is that tree really impossible to move?"

Steward Sun glanced at him meaningfully and said, "That's the eldest lady's favorite tree."

"My wife won't let me move.

Referring to Qin Jia, Qin Zongming suddenly felt a headache when he thought of what happened in the morning.

He slowly sat back in the recliner and watched the shadows of the trees swaying on the wall for a long time.

"Steward Sun. Steward

Sun bent down, "Here you are."

"Help me find a master to calculate, and see if I and the eldest lady are in a fateful rush. Steward

Sun was silent, "Sir, there is something I don't know whether to say or not."

Qin Zongming: "You say."

"I think you might as well have a full body check-up instead of feudal superstition. "

It works better. "

"......"

-

Qin Zongming is not here, except for Steward Sun, who is busy, everyone's life is as usual.

Qin Jia practiced step-by-step at home for two days and basically mastered the movement skills.

On Wednesday afternoon, she was invited to Zhen Yuan to meet with her colleague Lucy Lin near the company auditorium.

Lin Lucy was taken aback when she saw the strong man behind Qin Jia.

Seeing this, Qin Jia turned around and instructed Fifteen: "Take off your sunglasses."

Lin Luxi looked at those bright eyes and said weakly: "Qin Jia, why don't you let him put on his sunglasses, take off the one."

Fifteen silently put on his sunglasses.

The three of them entered the auditorium together, and in the auditorium, Lin Luxi used the specific stage to tell Qin Jia how to appear, how to set a fixed point and other precautions.

Qin Jia walked once in flat shoes, and then changed into the high heels prepared in advance and walked twice again.

During this period, Lucy Lin stood in the audience and kept talking: "Look left, look right, freeze frame, smile, very good, beautiful!"

Half an hour later, the rehearsal ended.

Lin Luxi showed the video she recorded to Qin Jia, "Look, it's not bad."

Qin Jia looked at himself in the video and nodded thoughtfully, "It's okay."

Lin Luxi put away her mobile phone, took the initiative to hold Qin Jia's arm and walked out, "Qin Jia, it's almost time for dinner, I'll invite you to dinner."

In the evening, Shen Yushu had a party, Qin Mo returned late from overtime in the company, and everyone couldn't get together to eat. Qin Jia thought for a while and agreed to Lin Luxi's invitation.

"I know of a nice restaurant, newly opened, about three kilometres from here.

Lin Lucy opened the navigation APP, looked at fifteen, and then at Qin Jia, "I may have to trouble your friend to drive us over."

Qin Jia nodded, "No problem."

-

In the evening, the setting sun turns the sky red, and the sunset stretches like a ribbon across the sky.

Secretary Lin yawned, withdrew his gaze from the window, and turned his head to look at the man in the back seat.

The man leaned on the back of the chair, his long legs were naturally overlapped, he rested on his lap with a tablet, and his slender and beautiful fingers held an electronic pen, writing and drawing on it, as if he was creating a work of art.

Secretary Lin tried to keep his eyes open and drive away the sleepy insects in his body, "Mr. Lu, can you get out of the car?"

In the back seat, Lu Tingzhou finished drawing the last stroke and ordered to save it unhurriedly.

"Well, let's go.
Secretary
Lin got the order and quickly pushed the door and got out of the car. Then he went around to the back seat and opened the door for Lu Tingzhou by the way.

The sunset fell into the car, and following the direction of the light, he unexpectedly saw the painting on the screen, and his eyes froze.

Pictured on the screen is a cute koala with leaves in its mouth and round eyes.

"Mr. Lu. Secretary Lin was stunned and said, "Why are you drawing koalas again?"

Lu Tingzhou calmly put away the tablet, and his eyelids lifted slightly, "I've always dreamed about it lately, so I drew it easily."

"Second uncle, do you have any news?"

Secretary Lin looked down at his phone, "Well, the second master is stuck in the road, and he will be there in half an hour."

Lu Tingzhou got out of the car with long legs, stood in front of the car and straightened his suit, "Let's go in first."

The two entered the restaurant through the VIP passage, went directly upstairs, and sat in a pre-arranged private room.

Secretary Lin sat by the window and looked around boredly. His eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, and he quickly turned around and tapped the back of his hand on the table.

"Mr. Lu, Qin, Qin ......"

Lu Tingzhou raised his eyes, "Speak well."

Secretary Lin took a sip of water, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Mr. Lu, Miss Qin is downstairs."

"They can't seem to get in.

Lu Tingzhou got up, walked to the window and looked, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Qin Jia's number.

-

After eating, it was already dark outside.

Lin Luxi went to the cashier to settle the bill, she looked at the scheduled time of the private room on the bill, and gently poked Qin Jia's arm, "Qin Jia, look at this."

Qin Jia looked at her fingertips, and the bill showed that the private room was booked yesterday, and in addition, the cost of the private room of eight hundred yuan had been paid.

"It seems that this private room was given to us by your friend temporarily, not just a plus. Lucy Lin said softly, "Shall we go and say thank you?"

Before she finished speaking, Lucy Lin's phone rang.

She glanced at the caller ID, and her little face instantly fell, "Qin Jia, I have to go, the new design director is looking for me, and it is estimated that I will have to work overtime."

Qin Jia waved at her, "Bye-bye."

Saying goodbye to Lin Lucy, Qin Jia and the bodyguard fifteen walked outside the restaurant together. Although the meal is over, there are still many people queuing outside.

It seems that this store is indeed very popular.

With Lin Luxi's words echoing in her mind, Qin Jia felt that she should indeed thank Lu Tingzhou.

800 yuan in return, what is the right thing to buy? I don't know what he likes.

Thinking about it, the familiar bell rang.

Qin Jia slid off his phone to answer the phone, "Lu Tingzhou? Have you eaten?"

"I've eaten it. He whispered, "Would you please come over for a cup of tea, are you free?"

Qin Jia was stunned, "Address."

The male voice in his ear laughed softly and said nonchalantly: "Look up."

Qin Jia raised his head and met the eyes of the person by the window, and the voice in his ear continued: "206."

"Got it.

Qin Jia nodded at him, silently put away his mobile phone, and walked quickly into the teahouse.

Outside the 206 gate, Fifteen took the initiative to wait outside, Qin Jia pushed the door into the house, and a burst of tea fragrance came to his face, with an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Lu Tingzhou was not alone in the tea room, and his second uncle, Lu Jingnian, sat opposite him. On the day of the charity dinner, she and Shen Yushu went to find him.

Qin Jia sat down next to Lu Tingzhou, he turned over the teacup in front of her and poured her a cup of tea.

Qin Jia said politely: "Thank you."

Qin Jia took a sip of tea,As soon as he put down the cup, he suddenly heard Lu Jingnian ask, "How is it?"

"Is it good?"

Qin Jia savored it for a while, and said truthfully: "It's a little bitter."

She doesn't like bitter things.

Lu Jingnian put down the teacup, hung his hand near the cup and fanned it twice, letting the fragrance of the tea spread, "This tea has a sweet aftertaste, you will know later."

It didn't take long for a faint sweetness to spread on the tip of the tongue, and the aftertaste was endless.

Qin Jia curled the corners of his lips and smiled at Lu Jingnian, "It does have a sweet taste."

Lu Jingnian: "You can also eat the sweets in front of you, and this tea is just right."

Qin Jia began to eat sweets, and on the side, Lu Tingzhou felt that he couldn't interject at all.

He just wanted to open his mouth and tell her that the confectionery she ate was made by him, and the second uncle on the other side spoke again.

"Qin Jia, I think I'm quite close to you, so I want to ask you-"

"Would you like to be my goddaughter?"

When Lu Tingzhou heard this, the hand holding the teacup shook slightly, and some water stains spilled out.

If she agreed, wouldn't they be called brother and sister in the future?

At this time, Qin Jia swallowed the food in his mouth, didn't think much about it, and blurted out: "No, no, no, I'm much older than you, it's not suitable to be your daughter."

Lu Jingnian was stunned, "Huh?"

Qin Jia reacted suddenly, and smiled harmlessly, "I mean, mental age."

"But, if you want, we can make friends.

Lu Jingnian was in a trance, "It's okay."

Lu Tingzhou, who brainstormed a bloody ethics drama alone: Ten minutes after "......",

the refreshments bottomed out.

Lu Jingnian left the tea room first, and Qin Jia was almost ready to leave. She got up from her chair and was suddenly grabbed by the arm.

A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at her fixedly, as if they wanted to suck her whole body in.

She touched her cheek and asked, "What's wrong?" Is there something on my face?"

The man pulled her to sit down, and he bowed his head slightly, eye level with hers.

"Qin Jia, let me ask you a question, you must answer me seriously.

Qin Jia bowed his head slightly, "You ask."

He looked at her and paused word by word: "Of all your good friends, what rank am I?"

Qin Jiaguaner: "First."

Lu Tingzhou was overjoyed, "Really?"

Qin Jia nodded.

Lu Tingzhou, Lu Jingnian, Luo Shiqing.

Sort by initial.

Three L's, tied for first place.

It's very simple.

"By the way, there's one thing I almost forgot. Qin Jia smiled and said, "You gave me the private room, I want to give you back a gift of eight hundred yuan."

"Do you have something you like?"

Lu Tingzhou looked at her, and unconsciously even his eyebrows were dyed with joy, "You let me think about it."

Qin Jia: "Well, think about it."