CHAPTER 382: CHAPTER 382: I’LL CALL IN SICK FOR YOU

"!!!!"

Rong Qingqing almost cursed out loud.

What kind of reciprocity is this?

This is clearly revenge, isn’t it?

"I’m going to work tomorrow, I’m not going." Rong Qingqing directly refused.

"Then I’ll ask for leave on your behalf." Shen Jue smiled with a good mood, seeing Rong Qingqing leaning there with a look of despair, Shen Jue’s eyes darkened slightly.

It seems she really doesn’t like it at all.

Rong Qingqing returned to Shen Manor, and just thinking about being taken to an art exhibition and concert by Shen Jue tomorrow, she felt awful.

So much that she was still huffing and puffing when she entered the door.

"Brother, you specially went to pick up Sister Qingqing, how come you didn’t try to make her happy on the way back?" Shen Qiao noticed Rong Qingqing’s unhappiness, so he blamed Shen Jue, "Brother, how can a straight guy like you have a fiancée?"

"Qiaoqiao, I’ll sleep with you tonight." Rong Qingqing called out to Shen Qiao, and upon hearing that, Shen Qiao’s eyes lit up, and she agreed cheerfully, dragging Rong Qingqing upstairs in a hurry.

The speed was so fast, she was afraid that if she was too slow, Shen Jue would take her away again.

Shenzhen.

Rong Kuo had a busy day and didn’t return to his apartment immediately after leaving the company. Instead, he asked his assistant to pack dinner and then went to the hospital.

Recently, there was a lot of work at the company, so Rong Kuo only managed to come to the hospital by not working overtime after getting off work.

Sometimes, Rong Kuo would bring his work to the hospital, set up a table right next to Rong Qingqing’s hospital bed, working while accompanying her.

After the incident with Rong Qingqing, the will she left behind previously helped Rong Kuo a great deal.

Many days had passed since the events, but even now, Rong Kuo still felt dazed every time he saw the will.

Rong Kuo carried the shrimp dumplings packed by his assistant to Rong Qingqing’s hospital room, eating while saying, "Sis, tonight I’m eating your favorite shrimp dumplings. Tsk, it’s from your favorite place, really delicious. Tomorrow night, I’m planning to go to your favorite seafood restaurant to satisfy my cravings."

Rong Kuo opened the dipping sauce, sniffed it, "The dipping sauce smells great. Want to smell it? It has vinegar and chili, your favorite combination, it’ll make your mouth water."

No matter how much Rong Kuo talked, the person on the bed didn’t react at all.

Rong Kuo talked to himself, eating by himself, dipping one shrimp dumpling after another in the sauce.

"I’ll tell you, tonight when I go back, I’m going to use that discontinued bottle of perfume you have, I don’t even know its name. Sometimes people smoke in the office, and the smell just lingers. After I spray it, it’ll cover up the smell just fine."

"Oh, by the way, I recently met a new girl, her name is also Rong Qingqing. She seems to really like bags. I think she would like that customized Hermès in your wardrobe. What do you say if I take it and give it to her as an engagement gift?"

"Your high heels might fade if you don’t wear them, right? Otherwise, I’ll give those to her too. It seems you both wear the same shoe size."

Rong Kuo continued talking about these trivial matters until he finished eating his dinner.

After throwing away the trash, Rong Kuo returned to the hospital room, sat in the chair and looked at the person who still showed no response at all, and sighed.

"Sis, do you still remember the things that happened after mom and dad passed away?"

Rong Kuo hadn’t mentioned these past events for a long time, because most times, they were too heavy to bear.

"Do you still remember when I was left at home and beaten badly by the so-called aunt? I took you and left that place. We had nowhere to go, and then, I took you to the head of the Shenzhen Bridge."