My friend's uncle took a fancy to me

Zhou Qizheng was silent for a moment after hearing this. "Well, I shouldn't just think from my friend's perspective. It's my fault. So, wife, what do you think we should do?"

Lu Xiaoqiao pursed his lips and said, "You feel sorry for your friend, and you always want to make excuses for him. Then you two must share the same difficulties!"

"How can we share the difficulties?" Zhou Qizhen asked her.

Lu Xiaoqiao got down from the sofa, and he quickly handed her the slippers to put on.

"You can sleep in the guest room today!"

Zhou Qizheng: “…”

After Lu Xiaoqiao finished speaking, she walked towards the master bedroom. Zhou Qi was following her, but was stopped by Lu Xiaoqiao when he reached the door.

"No! Honey, don't punish me for other people's business!"

Lu Xiaoqiao stood at the door with her arms folded, "It's useless to say anything until the results come out."

Zhou Qizheng rested his arm on the door frame and looked down at Lu Xiaoqiao: "If it really wasn't me who leaked it, what are you going to do now that you've wronged me?"

Lu Xiaoqiao felt that he just didn't want to admit it. How could it be such a coincidence that something so obvious happened?

"I wronged you? Humph! If I did, then I'll let you do whatever you want."

Zhou Qizheng's eyes lit up when he heard this: "You said that yourself."

"Yes, that's what I said."

Zhou Qizheng raised his eyebrows and reminded her with a forced smile: "Wife, it's not too late for you to regret now."

Lu Xiaoqiao said stubbornly, "Go back on your word? Haha! What a joke! I, Lu Xiaoqiao, never go back on my word."

Zhou Qizheng smiled and nodded, his voice low and lazy: "Okay, Lu Xiaoqiao, I will remember what you said."

Lu Xiaoqiao tightened her grip on the door handle: "Don't scare me, I'm not afraid!"

Zhou Qizheng put his hands down, leaned against the door, and said in a resolute tone: "I didn't say you were afraid, as long as you..." He paused, then leaned close to her ear and continued: "Just don't shout stop."

Lu Xiaoqiao's cheeks flushed. She pushed him away, said "You are shameless" and slammed the door shut.

Zhou Qizhen's shoulders shook with laughter.

……

The next morning, after Lin Lin clocked in, she came to her workstation and saw Lu Xiaoqiao. She said in surprise, "Why are you here so early today?"

Lu Xiaoqiao glanced at her with a little arrogance: "What are you talking about? I've already said that I won't be late next time."

Lin Lin nodded: "Okay, okay, you're the best. By the way, today is the Lantern Festival. Are you and your uncle going back to the old house tonight?"

Lu Xiaoqiao was stunned. "Is today the Lantern Festival? Oh, I forgot. He has to go back, right? I'll call him after the party. If he doesn't have time, I'll go back myself."

"Yeah, as long as you can go back, hehe."

During lunch, Zhao Jia said that he would treat Lu Xiaoqiao and Lin Lin to skewers. When it was time for lunch, they hurried over to grab a seat.

When the dishes were served, the three of them ate and chatted.

"By the way, Xiao Qiao, you really misunderstood Mr. Zhou about what happened the day before yesterday."

Lu Xiaoqiao took a bite of the beef roll with cilantro and found it very spicy, but she couldn't help but take another bite. "What's the matter?"

Seeing that she liked the beef and cilantro rolls, Zhao Jia put a few more skewers into the pot. "It's about Momo being sick. Guess who said that?"

Lu Xiaoqiao was stunned for a moment: "Didn't my boss Zhou say that?"

Zhao Jia shook her head. "No, it was my Sanpao guy who said that. The two of them ran into each other in the hospital the day before yesterday, and they started a fight over a few words. After that, Zhao Zhizhi leaked the story."

After hearing this, Lin Lin felt happy and said that her uncle was not such a rude person!

She tapped the table lightly and looked at Lu Xiaoqiao: "Look, you misunderstood! You're still trying to deal with my uncle, now you can just wait to be dealt with by others!"

Lu Xiaoqiao was stunned for a long time before she reacted. Now she didn't know whether to be happy or sad!

She was happy that her husband was a man who kept his promises, but sad...she thought of her bold words last night.

Tsk! Suddenly I feel that the skewers in my hand are not fragrant anymore!

"Sister Jia, please give me another bottle of Dayao! I'm a little thirsty." She was more than thirsty now, she was almost getting fuming!

In the end, Lu Xiaoqiao didn't eat many bites of Chuan Chuan Xiang, but drank two bottles of Dayao.

As a result, I didn't sit still at my workstation for more than ten minutes the entire afternoon.

When it was almost time to get off work, Lu Xiaoqiao hesitated for a long time, gritted her teeth, hardened her heart, and sent a WeChat message to Zhou Qizhen.

Xiao Qiao: [Today is the Lantern Festival. Are we going to Dad's house for dinner tonight?]

Z: [Yes, I will go there. I will pick you up after get off work.]

Xiao Qiao: [Husband, I was wrong! ]

Zhou Qizhen was sitting on the sofa in Shen Yi's office at this moment. He glanced at the message sent by Lu Xiaoqiao and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Zhou Qizheng didn't rush to reply to Lu Xiaoqiao's message. He looked up at Shen Yi again and asked, "How did you know that?"

Shen Yi sat listlessly opposite him, with an unshaved beard and sunken eyes, showing the signs of not having slept well for several days. In just a few days, he looked haggard and had lost a lot of weight, and his whole body exuded a sense of decadence.

"Her friend told me that. I had previously misunderstood that they were having an affair. We happened to run into each other in the hospital that day, and he asked me if I knew what immunohistochemistry was."

Shen Yi looked up at the two friends sitting on the sofa opposite him: "Do you two know? Do you know what immunohistochemistry is?"

Zhou Qizhen didn't say anything. Li Yuxuan opened his mouth, wanted to say something but swallowed it back.

"I hope you will never have the chance to know the meaning of this word. I..."

When Shen Yi said this, his eyes turned red, he covered his face with his hands, and his voice choked again: "My Momo, she did four... four times, she did four immunohistochemistry tests."

Shen Yi's tears dripped down through his fingers and fell on the carpet below, and were instantly absorbed, as if no matter how he repented, Qin Momo would not know.

Li Yuxuan didn't expect his buddy to cry so much. Although he was always talkative, he was a little speechless at this moment.

He turned his head and glanced at Zhou Qizhen, who was also looking at him. The two looked at each other for a long time without speaking.

Finally, Zhou Qizheng moved the tissue towards Shen Yi, organizing his words in his mind, brewing for a long time, and finally said: "Don't cry!"

Li Yuxuan: "..."

Seeing him holding it in for so long, I thought he would finally come up with something, but this is it? I really don't know how he usually coaxes his wife.

In the end, Li Yuxuan had to step in personally. "Alright, Old Shen, Old Zhou told me that the experts have all said that Momo's illness won't kill her now. All she needs is regular checkups. There's no point in dwelling on the past. You might as well pull yourself together and start pursuing her again."

Shen Yi took a piece of paper and wiped his tears: "She told me yesterday that she could only be friends with me."

Li Yuxuan patted his thigh, then pointed at him and said, "Isn't this the opportunity?"

Shen Yi was stunned for a moment, even forgetting to cry: "What do you mean?"