Chapter 174 Holding Hands

Chapter 174 Holding Hands
Liang Jingze sent Su Wen into the elevator.

Wait for the car door to close.

Liang Jingze took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Please tell Xie Jin to take good care of his fiancée and stop disturbing Su Wen."

After he finished speaking, Liang Jingze hung up without waiting for the other party to reply.

About ten minutes.

Liang Jingze took back Su Wen's bag and documents and returned to the parking lot.

He also had a cup of hot milk in his hand.

The co-pilot in the car.

Su Wen leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes to rest.

I heard the door open and opened my eyes.

Liang Jingze leaned into the car and put his bag and documents into the back seat.

"Drink it hot. You'll feel better after drinking it."

Su Wen took it in her hand, and seeing Liang Jingze dressed in a suit and tie, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Do you have a meeting this morning?"

"It's over."

Su Wen drank a sip of milk and smiled, "I'm not as fragile as you think. Don't delay your work for me."

Liang Jingze casually untied his tie, pulled it, and threw it into the storage box.

He didn't respond to Su Wen's words, but instead asked attentively: "Do we need to go to the hospital?"

Su Wen shook her head. "It's just physiological nausea. It's much better now. It's not serious."

Liang Jingze closed his eyes and exhaled, his facial features revealing a rare tension and seriousness.

"Su Wen, give me an answer, right now."

"you……"

Liang Jingze unbuttoned his shirt collar with his fingertips. "Give me a legitimate identity, or we can continue to be friends. You have time for a cigarette."

After saying that, the man pushed the door and got out of the car.

Su Wen listened to the faint sound of a lighter outside, supported her forehead with her hands and raised her lips silently.

There has been no reply, it’s just that we have both been busy recently and haven’t found a suitable opportunity.

It seemed that he had misunderstood something.

Su Wen tilted her head and looked at the figure smoking outside the car.

In my impression, Liang Jingze's demeanor is always calm, elegant and gentle.

It's rare to reveal such a deep and anxious side.

Is it a legitimate identity?
She just gave it.

outside the car.

Liang Jingze took only one puff of his cigarette and stopped smoking.

He let the cigarette burn, as if this would prolong the time it took for the cigarette to burn out.

Seeing half of the cigarette ash falling to the ground, Liang Jingze's heart sank.

He was thinking, if Su Wen didn't want to, what should he do?
Take it by force? Or let nature take its course?
The man's thoughts were in turmoil.

Good and bad, colliding uncontrollably in the mind.

Suddenly.

The sound of a car window lowering could be heard behind me, and Su Wen's crisp voice floated over, "Did the cigarette burn your hand?"

Liang Jingze's fingertips trembled.

When I came to my senses, I realized that the cigarette butt had burned to the filter tip.

Liang Jingze turned around and got into the car, throwing the cigarette butt into the car's ashtray.

"Have you thought about it?"

The moment he opened his mouth, the man's voice became hoarse for no reason.

Su Wen moved the milk cup to her right hand.

With his left hand, he pulled Liang Jingze's wrist and observed the fingertips that held the cigarette, "Did you get burned?"

The man's breath hitched.

Feeling the cool temperature coming from his pulse, he opened his lips and asked, "What do you want to do if you get burned?"

Su Wen smiled and teased him, "Shall I take you to the hospital?"

Liang Jingze's Adam's apple rose and fell.

The next second, he grabbed Su Wen's cold fingertips with his backhand.

He didn't say anything, using this simplest action to test Su Wen's answer.

Su Wen was held by him, turned her head and looked forward, and said softly: "Physiological nausea and vomiting is one of the symptoms of mood disorders."

Liang Jingze listened carefully, but his hands clenched tighter and tighter.

Su Wen said: "I had a seizure when I was chatting with Chen Jing just now, but I'm fine now."

"What did she say?"

Su Wen shrugged. "Whatever was said, it should have been explained clearly." After all, Chen Jing regarded her as an imaginary enemy and an immoral third party.

And that moment.

Su Wen felt disgusted and annoyed from all directions.

Directly caused physical discomfort.

After listening to Su Wen's narration, Liang Jingze asked for her opinion in a deep voice, "How about letting me handle this matter?"

Su Wen pondered for a few seconds, "Well, Chen Jing said that his grandfather is sick and his family can't contact him. You can handle it."

Liang Jingze's features softened a bit, "In what capacity can I handle this for you?"

Su Wen shook her left hand that he was holding, "Would you hold hands like this with an ordinary friend?"

"I only hold my girlfriend's hand."

Su Wen tilted her head to look out the window and smiled faintly, "So you have it now."

Liang Jingze let out a deep breath, feeling a sense of relief that everything had settled.

He knew that Su Wen had not fallen in love yet.

But at least she gave each other a new beginning.

Not long after.

Liang Jingze let go of Su Wen's hand, started the car and left the underground parking lot.

On the way back to Lijingdu, my cell phone rang several times.

Liang Jingze didn't answer.

Su Wen glanced and saw the caller ID: Lin Cong.

When the direction of the car is different from the regular route of Shui'an Jiayuan.

Su Wen noticed something, but didn't say anything to warn him.

Out of trust in Liang Jingze, she chose to wait and see.

Forty minutes later.

The car returned to Lijingdu.

Liang Jingze unbuckled Su Wen's seat belt and said to her, "The nanny and the family doctor will be here soon. Eat a meal and take a rest. I'll take you home later."

Su Wen nodded and gladly accepted his arrangement.

The elevator entrance of a single-story apartment.

Liang Jingze took out a pair of disposable slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them at Su Wen's feet.

When Su Wen lowered her head to change her shoes, she found that the pair of pink slippers were still under the suspended shoe cabinet.

She just glanced at it and said nothing or asked anything.

But Liang Jingze, who was always paying attention to her, discovered a clue.

"The nanny's."

Su Wen raised her eyes, "Hmm?"

Liang Jingze gestured downwards, "The nanny brought her own slippers."

Su Wen smiled and wanted to say something, but was worried that there was something fishy going on.

When Liang Jingze opened the door and pulled her wrist into the room, he took the initiative to say: "This is the apartment I live in. I have never brought anyone else here."

Su Wen's heart skipped a beat. She lowered her eyes and watched him hold her wrist, and curled her lips unconsciously.

"Go take a break. I'll return the call first."

After entering the living room, Liang Jingze let go of Su Wen.

Su Wen took her bag and documents and walked to the sofa and sat down.

Liang Jingze took off his suit jacket, looked at her intently for a while, then turned around and went to the study.

Less than twenty minutes.

The family doctor and the nanny arrived at the apartment one after another.

Liang Jingze did not lie.

Su Wen did see the nanny take out the pair of pink plastic slippers from under the shoe cabinet with ease.

When the family doctor arrived, Liang Jingze insisted that he examine Su Wen.

Su Wen couldn't resist, and she felt more and more that Liang Jingze was not as gentle and elegant as she had imagined.

At least a few things that happened today broke her preconceived impression of him.

Liang Jingze is sometimes quite strong.

The family doctor gave Su Wen a simple examination and confirmed that she was fine. He left two boxes of stomach medicine to protect the gastric mucosa and then left the apartment.

the other side.

After making lunch, the nanny went to clean the guest room.

Su Wen looked at the light stir-fried dishes and rice porridge on the table, feeling a little amused.

Less oil and less salt, just like a sick patient's meal.

Liang Jingze pulled out a chair and called her, "Come and sit down. Nanny Liu has specially prepared a nutritious meal for me. It's just right for me to nourish my stomach."

(End of this chapter)