The lights were dim and the room was filled with alcohol.

Some men's hoarse verbs continued.

The ordinary two-bedroom apartment is in a mess. The girl is curled up in the corner of the kitchen, her face is hidden behind her arms, and her fair forearms are covered with purple marks.

The drunken tall man grabbed her hair with one hand and her slender arms with the other trying to spread them apart. He kicked her feet heavily and cursed.

"You are not a single one, I still have delicious food and drink to support you!"

"What else are you not satisfied with if you give you pocket money, live in a house, and send you to study?"

"You are still playing tricks on me! You are just a tough guy? Try it!"

The girl raised her head and showed her tender face.

The chapped lips were tightly pursed, and they didn't cry or speak, their eyes were stubborn, and their eyebrows were too similar to that woman.

She looked at him calmly: "Then you kill me."

The man's eyes were red and he grabbed her hair and threw it aside—

Xiang Ge suddenly woke up.

In the empty and quiet bedroom, the wall clocks on the walls were step by step, the hour hand pointed to four, the thick curtains were tightly pulled, and a light light of sky penetrated through the gap, cold and without warmth.

Xiang Geren was stunned, his breathing slowly calmed down, and his fingers subconsciously put them behind his ears.

On the skin behind the auricle, a scar pattern feels obvious, with flat and smooth edges, winding all the way to the end of the earlobe.

Xiang Ge lowered his eyes, and the man sat motionless on the bed. His pajamas were soaked in cold sweat, and the touch was sticky to his body, and there was a bit of tide on the quilt.

She lifted the quilt and turned over and got out of bed, stepped on the carpet by the bed with barefoot, unbuttoned her pajamas one by one, threw them on the ground, and walked into the bathroom.

When Gong Mo arrived at their house at 7 o'clock in the morning, she was about to wake her up, and when she was ready to get up, Xiang Ge was already sitting cross-legged on the sofa playing games in her home clothes.

She gave Gong Mo a key. When she heard her open the door and came in, she didn't even raise her head, her hair was half dry and wet, and her fingers quickly moved and fought on the screen of the phone. She felt refreshed and said hello to her: "Good morning, Xiao Moli."

Gong Mo put away her surprised expression in one second, changed into slippers and walked in, put the breakfast in her hand on the dining table, and the sound tablet: "I took the cover of "SINGO" at 9 o'clock this morning. The nanny car has been waiting underneath. I set off in twenty minutes. I have to put on makeup and change clothes and have other preparations. Come and have breakfast first."

He shook at the singer and the villain on his phone fell to death.

For the first time, she felt the feeling of having an assistant, a schedule, and her nanny car. Finally, she felt that the boss was really ready to praise her.

She tilted her head: "I have a car myself, just go there."

"Mr. Song said that he is already a newcomer and he can't stop working on the surface."

Nodded Xiang Ge, I understand.

People can be new, but they must pretend.

The breakfast Gong Mo bought was Hong Kong-style, with crystal shrimp dumplings crystal clear, and the thin skin was wrapped with whole shrimp, crispy shrimp intestines, egg beef porridge, and a cup of black coffee.

Xiang Ge ate happily, and was a little surprised: "I thought you would let me go on a diet, such as the model meal with three strawberries and one cup of skim milk for breakfast."

Gong Mo was sorting out her things while not looking at her: "Because I feel that you are not a type of person who is wronged. Even if I don't buy it for you, you will eat it secretly by yourself."

Xiang Ge blinked, grabbed a crispy shrimp intestine and stuffed it into his mouth: "This morning tea is quite delicious, where is the store?"

"The driver took me there, you can ask him if you go down later."

After arriving at the time, I changed my clothes slowly. The two of them went downstairs. The nanny car had indeed parked downstairs. The driver was a young man who looked very young, named Cheng Mu, with a pretty appearance and a shy smile.

Xiang Ge smiled at him, the boy hurriedly lowered his eyes, his ears turned suspiciously red.

After a while, I couldn't help but look up at her again.

Xiang Ge was laughed at by him and sat directly in the first row behind, leaning forward, holding his hands on the back of the passenger seat, and looking at him with a tilted body: "Little Moli said you took her to buy the breakfast today?"

The boy nodded.

Xiang Ge put his head on his back, "Xiao Mutou, do you know how to get to Second People's Hospital?"

He clicked again.

"At that time, you can help me buy another breakfast at this store and send it to the orthopedic department of the Second Hospital for Dr. Zhou Xingyan. Is it okay? I don't need to say anything, just give it to him directly."

Cheng Mu was stunned for a moment and nodded.

Gong Mo turned around from the co-pilot and glanced at her.

Xiang Ge smiled and thanked him, thought for a while, and continued, "You can buy one yourself and let Mr. Song pay the price. I told him that I had three servings for breakfast."

“…”

The Second Hospital was very close to that store. Cheng Mu gave Xiang Ge and Gong Mo, but it didn't take much time to buy it.

He found the orthopedic outpatient department, but the nurse told him that Dr. Zhou would not be on duty today and asked him to go to the doctor's office of the inpatient department to look for it.

The boy carefully carried a few transparent lunch boxes and found the orthopedic inpatient department. He stood at the door of the doctor's office and knocked on the door, leaned in, "Hello, I want to find Dr. Zhou Xingyan."

The few people who were originally talking in the office fell to the last table with their eyes in one go. Liang Shengxi stood by the table with a water cup in his hand and raised his chin toward him.

Zhou Xingyan raised his head from behind the computer and looked at him in a light voice: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Mu walked in and remembered Xiang Ge's words "Nothing needs to be said", so he shook his head and put the steamed ribs of crystal shrimp dumplings and rice noodle in his hand on his table.

Because he walked in a hurry when he first arrived, his cheeks turned a little red, and his white face made him feel strange and shy.

Cheng Mu said goodbye to him while retreating and walked out of the office quickly.

Zhou Xingyan didn't react throughout the whole process.

The others were also stunned, and Liang Shengxi next to him was stunned: "Ayan, you don't even let the boys go now?"

Zhou Xingyan didn't reply, put down the things in his hand, opened the bag one by one, took out the things inside, and clasped his fingers outside the round transparent lunch box.

The phone on the desk happened to vibrate, and Zhou Xingyan took it over and took it to see it.

It is a text message sent from an unsaved phone number—

【Dr. Zhou, good morning.】

Zhou Xingyan raised his eyebrows and his eyes fell back to the rice noodles on the table.

This is the first text message this woman sent to him in the past week after she asked for his mobile phone number.

Zhou Xingyan put his phone on the table, leaned back to the back of the chair for a while, picked it up again, opened the draft box, and found the message that had not been sent before.

At 4:30 in the afternoon, after Xiang Ge deeply felt the nitpicking of the turtle hair incident between the photographer and editor of "SINGO", the shooting finally ended. Xiang Ge collapsed on the chair and felt that his facial muscles had completely frozen.

Gong Mo came over and handed her a bottle of water: "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's obviously a warm sentence, why do I feel so cold and ruthless when you say it?" Xiang Ge raised his hand weakly and took it, taking it out while taking out his cell phone.

An unread text message on the screen came from a string of phone numbers that you don’t need to save and know who it was, N hours ago.

Blinked at the song and saw it open.

Zhou Xing sent a picture of the banner she sent to him before.

A line of words is typed below—

[It seems that there is no doctor in the obstetrics department called Zhou Xingyan.]

“…”

Xiang Ge clicked the picture, looked at the two rows of yellow words on it, stunned for a few seconds, and then started to laugh.

He put his cell phone on his legs, held a bottle of water in his arms, and smiled and leaned back and forth.

She felt that she hadn't opened it at that time, so she gave it to him directly, otherwise she might feel embarrassed.

But now I see this, I find it very funny.

She smiled and raised her eyes to look at Gong Mo who was inexplicably beside her. She couldn't help but want to raise her hand and squeeze her face: "Little Moli, why do I like you more and more?"

Gong Mo was unmoved and pushed her glasses with a cold look on her face.

Xiang Ge licked his lower lip with his lips pursed, looked at his phone with his head tilted, thought for a while, grabbed the phone and typed.

【Doctor Zhou is free tomorrow?】

Zhou Xingyan probably got back in just two minutes because he was about to get off work.

【No.】

【What about the day after tomorrow?】

Xiang Ge continues to work hard.

【On duty.】

Xiang Ge never came back.

She blinked, raised her head to look at Gong Mo beside her, and suddenly asked, "Little Moli, can you cook?"

Gong Mo really knows how to cook.

As Song Zhi's former life assistant, when Xiang Ge asked this question, the assistant of Baby Face and Glasses Girl Gong felt that his work ability was questioned again.

So she pushed her glasses with a cold look on her face and said modestly: "I can make a table full table of Manchu and Han."

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To be continued...