C88 (1/2)

”Who do you think I like?” He Fanxing looked very ugly when he asked, even his voice was very heavy.

Guo Jingjing did not speak with chopsticks.

He Fanxing was always patient with him, but today he seemed to be impatient and asked again in a low voice, ”who do you think I like?”

Unconsciously, he felt oppressed and unable to breathe. Guo Jingjing simply put down his chopsticks, raised his head and said to he Fanxing: ”Zhang Qi told me that he has confessed to you. He said that you don't have no feeling for him. If you think you are suitable, you can have a try.”

A cruel expression on he Fanxing's face was fleeting, but Zhang Qi's words only made him angry, and Guo Jingjing's words really made him feel cold.

”So, do you think I like a flag?” He Fanxing laughed, but there was not much warmth in his eyes, ”what did I do to him to make you have this illusion? Or do you think my kindness to you is not obvious enough? So that you can guess? ”

”You are good to me because of my child. You said you would not have children, but that doesn't mean you don't want to have one!”

”Did I say I was going to take the baby from you?” He Fanxing's voice suddenly increased, but he didn't beat the table, but suddenly he got up in a manner that was frightening.

”Guo Jingjing, I have never asked for anything from my child. I care about him. His existence is not only an accident, but also a surprise to me. But if you attribute all the good things I have done to you after that, you really make me feel cold.”

Guo Jingjing pursed his lips. He had never seen he Fanxing so angry at him. He began to reflect on whether he really said something he shouldn't have said.

He Fanxing took a deep look at him. During this period, he tried not to touch on this topic, but since he had already said it, he simply said enough at one time.

”Guo Jingjing, I treat you well and do all this for you because I like you. In fact, you always know in your heart that you are only

unwilling to admit that the flag is just an excuse that you put forward yourself. Are you in such a hurry to arrange someone around me?

”

Guo Jingjing wanted to say that he didn't have one, but he couldn't say it.

He Fanxing breathed his breath and suppressed his emotions.

”Guo Jingjing, I'll say it again for the last time. Zhang Qi has nothing to do with me. I have no idea about him. I won't see him again.” He Fanxing picked up the coat on the chair and slowed down the voice line, ”eat quickly. The weather is cold and the food is cold. After eating, you should take the lunch box and take it to the bus after work. I am quite busy these days. I will arrange other people to pick you up. You can check whether you are free this Saturday. You can go to the hospital at any time if you have time

Guo Jingjing looked at he fan's clothes and left the office without returning. He was still hungry just now, but looking at the attractive ribs, he suddenly felt that it was difficult to swallow.

He knew that he really hurt the heart of Hefan line this time.

After he fan Xing left the school, he immediately called Guo Zizhang.

”How long is your vacation this time?”

”Half a month, work-related injury leave, no emergency should not contact me.”

”Hello, today's meeting is cancelled. I will arrange it again.”

Guo Zizhang knew him, and his voice on the phone was not very good, and he didn't force him. Although he was a bit anxious, he came here for many years, and it was not short of these days.

He Fanxing added: ”before you return to the army, I will let you meet. You can rest assured.”

”Yes.” Guo Zizhang agreed to be frank.

After work that day, the car was still the same car, but the person who picked up the person changed. Guo Jingjing also met this person. He was the driver of the Hefan line. He had charged him 100 yuan for fuel before.

The car drove smoothly. He fan Xing had said hello to him in advance. People had to be sent to the door. When driving into the stone road at the entrance of the hospital, he sat at home and observed the situation outside. He ran out of the house immediately.

”Brother! Are you back? ”

He called Guo Jingjing in his mouth, but his eyes went straight to the driver of the car. He knew the car and it was he fan's line.

Guo Jingjing didn't even have the mood to answer him. Anyway, Zhang Qi didn't care whether he should or not. He lowered his head and said to the driver, ”thank you. Be careful on the way.”

The driver nodded politely, laughed, and drove away.

As soon as Zhang Qi saw that the man was not he Fanxing, his mouth pouted and he followed Guo Jingjing who was walking into the room and asked, ”brother, who is that man? Why does he drive a van Gogh? What about the Brahmins? Why didn't he come today? ”