Emperor Shaohao's favorite: the sky-high price, cute little sweet wife

"Okay." Jing Yu nodded, and immediately went to make a phone call.

After a while, Ye Jinglan came out from inside, and Song Qing hurried over, holding his arm, "How do you feel?"

Ye Jinglan's face was a little ugly, but she was still in good spirits. He put his arms around Song Qing's waist and led her outside, "Even if I let me carry you home now, I can still hold you."

"Don't make trouble, you still don't talk too much, I'll help you, let's go home, you have a good rest." Song Qing put Ye Jinglan's arm on her shoulder, and then she walked outside supporting Ye Jinglan.

There is still a difference between her height and Ye Jinglan, so even if she wants to be his crutch, it is still a bit inappropriate, but Ye Jinglan is still special when he sees Song Qing actively caring about him and wanting to take care of him. move.

Back home, Song Qing was busy, pouring water again, but giving him a towel to wipe his face.

Ye Jinglan wouldn't have cared about such a little injury before, but it has become a big deal for her.

Ye Jinglan enjoyed her gentle care of her very much, but felt sorry for her being so tired, and she was also very frightened today, so Ye Jinglan didn't ask her to prepare for supper, and lay down with her arms around her, "wife , Don't be busy, I'm really fine, I'm just a little sleepy, I want to hug you to sleep like this."

"Okay, then you sleep, I will accompany you." Song Qing nodded obediently, leaning against Ye Jinglan's arms, and sleeping with him.

After Ye Jinglan fell asleep, she got up and took a shower, and then went downstairs to pour hot water into the thermos, fearing that Ye Jinglan would want to drink water when she woke up in the middle of the night.

Before falling asleep, Song Qing checked Ye Jinglan's body temperature again, and then closed her eyes.

……

Fang Yixun is also having a hard time these few days.

Because of Fang Feifei's incident, the Fang family's image was affected, the company's stock fell a lot within two days, and the workload instantly increased a lot.

Many of the cooperations that had been discussed had been unilaterally terminated, and many partners refused to renew their contracts. This series of events caused a greater reaction, and even the inside of the company panicked.

For several days, Fang Yixun stayed in the company, immersed in his work, because of the high-intensity work and irregular schedule, he also suffered from stomach problems.

Fang Yixun's assistant, Song Zhixiao, poured warm water for him, took stomach medicine, and brought in a bowl of porridge, seeing that Fang Yixun was still maintaining his previous posture.

"Boss, I bought stomach medicine for you. You can take one. After taking the medicine, drink some porridge, it will make you feel better." Song Zhixiao put the things on the table and said to Fang Yixun.

"Okay, I see, you can put it away for now." Fang Yixun didn't lift his head, and was still looking at the report on the computer.

Seeing his pale face and obvious dark circles, Song Zhixiao couldn't help but speak anxiously: "Boss, you won't be able to finish the work for a while, you'd better take the medicine first, if it gets worse, when the time comes But it’s not something that can be solved by taking medicine.”

Fang Yixun felt Song Zhixiao's anger, raised his head, glanced at him, and finally let go of the mouse, "Okay, I'll take the medicine first."

Song Zhixiao saw that Fang Yixun had taken the medicine, walked over and opened the thermos, put it in front of him, "Have some more porridge."

"Must drink?" Fang Yixun has no appetite at all now.

Song Zhixiao insisted, "I want to drink. I know that although this is made by a chef, it is not as tasty as the one made at home. Now that it is a special situation, you should make do with it first. If you continue like this without eating or drinking, you really want to drink it." It's going to break your body."

Fang Yixun frowned, and took the thermos cup from Song Zhixiao's hand. Hearing the smell of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, his stomach convulsed, and in the next second, he pushed the porridge out.

"Boss?" Seeing his appearance, Song Zhixiao couldn't help worrying about him, "Otherwise, let's go to the hospital first."

Fang Yixun waved his hand and said in a hoarse voice, "No need, it will be fine in a while, it's an old problem, it's fine."

Seeing Fang Yixun's appearance, Song Zhixiao felt more and more heavy, and then he said deliberately: "If you don't like this porridge, then I'll call and ask Miss Miao to bring you something to eat."

"No need..." Fang Yixun said with a frown.

Song Zhixiao didn't listen to him this time, and took out his mobile phone to call Miao Ziyan, but the mobile phone was turned off.

Fang Yixun was obviously not surprised by this result, "She has not been feeling well for the past few days, and her mother said that she is in a nursing home, so it is not convenient to answer the phone."

After Song Zhixiao heard it, he said sullenly: "Boss, since the accident, the Miao family has never called to care about you and the company, let alone offer help. Miss Miao is sick at this time, I don't think there is any It is she who is avoiding you.

It is said that the Miao family is a well-known family. In my opinion, they simply value wealth and despise righteousness.It's just that I really don't understand why Ms. Miao wants to be with you at the beginning, but why she has this attitude now. "

Song Zhixiao looked at Fang Yixun's face, and couldn't help but continued: "Boss, actually, there is one more thing I wanted to say a long time ago, did Miss Song really betray you back then? I never thought she would be That kind of person. In the past, she took care of you in every possible way, caring for you all the time..."

After listening to Song Zhixiao's words, Fang Yixun stood up, and the surging feeling in his heart made him eager to find an exit. Standing at the window, looking at the dazzling sunlight outside, he suddenly felt that something was really wrong. tired.

"Song Zhixiao, do you think I'm wrong?" Fang Yixun's voice was exhausted.

Song Zhixiao lowered his head, "My subordinates will not question any of your decisions, boss, but I think that if two people get together, especially if they get married, it is a lifetime affair, and they should support each other, and they should stand together through thick and thin. Instead of flying separately in the face of disaster. If two people are together, not because of love, but with their own concerns, then it is not a normal family at all, and the relationship between the two will not last long."

After hearing what he said, Fang Yixun looked back at Song Zhixiao, "It seems that asking you to do ordinary jobs has buried your talent."

Song Zhixiao bowed his head respectfully, "Boss, today I overstepped, sorry."

"Okay, you go out first." Fang Yixun said, turned around, and stood in front of the window as before.

Song Zhixiao nodded, and turned to go out. The lonely smell from Fang Yixun's back made him tighten his grip on the doorknob.

Before Song Zhixiao went out, Fang Yixun called him: "Go and find Ou Fan, I want to see him again."

Song Zhixiao nodded immediately, "Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

The boss wants to see Oufan again, does it mean that he also doubts Oufan's testimony? If this is the case, does the boss now believe that Song Qing was wronged?

……

Han Tao got off work, bought takeaways outside, and bought a lot of fruit to go home.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Fang Feifei tearing a bed sheet angrily, and a lot of things were thrown on the ground. The already crowded home became even more messy.

"Feifei..." Han Tao put down his things, walked over quickly, and hugged her, "Baby, what's wrong with you? Why are you so angry?"

"What are these clothes you bought, how do I wear these rags!" Fang Feifei was pampered since she was a child, and she couldn't stand any grievances.

"Okay, okay, if you don't like it, then we don't want it. I'll buy it with you after dinner, okay?" Han Tao hurriedly coaxed her and asked her to sit down. There are a lot of tips, and you buy what you like, so you can try it.”

Han Tao carefully opened the food box, and then put the chopsticks in her hand.

Fang Feifei didn't pick up disposable chopsticks at all, and said disgustedly: "You let me eat this kind of chopsticks with plastic, are you trying to poison me to death?"

"Okay, I see, I'll change it right away." Han Tao said, and went to get a clean plate, poured out the food, took a small bowl, filled her with rice, and arranged everything This time, I sat down and gave her a piece of beef, "Try it, how does it taste?"

Fang Feifei reluctantly took a bite, then glanced at the shabby home, frowned and said: "Han Tao, you are an orphan with no money and power, and you do such a low-level job, how can you do that?" Do you have the courage to like me? You know who I am, Fang Feifei, do you think if I'm really with you, can you afford me? Can you afford me?"

Han Tao scratched his head, but looked at her with very Chicheng eyes and said: "Feifei, I know that I am a toad who wants to eat swan meat, but I like you uncontrollably. Don’t worry, no matter what you want me to do, I’m willing and will do my best to make you live a good life, Feifei, trust me, okay?”

"You want me to live a good life, okay, I will go shopping with me later." Fang Feifei reluctantly took another bite, and stopped eating.

Hearing what she meant, Han Tao probably agreed, and was very happy, so he ate quickly, and then went out with her after dinner.

But when he accompanied Fang Feifei to the store, he really couldn't laugh anymore when he saw the prices of those clothes.

Fang Feifei directly asked the waiter to bring three sets of clothes that fit her size, and then said to Han Tao: "Okay, that's it, you go and pay."

Han Tao held the wallet tightly, and then said to Feifei cautiously: "Feifei, can you buy a set first?"

Even if he bought a set, it was all his savings.