Brother Ye still had no expression on his small face, but when facing Xingan, his tone was full of distress, "Xingan, does the hand you beat just now hurt? Let me see."

Xingan showed the back of Ye's hand, "Brother, I hit a bad guy, so my hands won't hurt."

Brother Ye checked to see that he was indeed not injured, so he took Xingan to play with confidence.

Looking at the two children who left with each other, Han Mei dug her nails into her palms.

03:30 in the afternoon.

The signing ceremony of the new project was over, and the black Bugatti drove out of the underground parking lot to the 197 building.

Brother Ye called.

"Dad, can you introduce me to a designer?"

"doing what?"

"Auntie Su's high-end customers are in a hurry, and she is in the hospital again, so find a designer to support her first, and I can't let Auntie Su's career just start to Waterloo."

Su Qingyue's career?

Opening a small online store and handling so few orders can also be called a career?

And just because of this career, he was so busy that he didn't even care about his physical deficit?

An unknown fire rose in his chest, and Bai Chengyun hung up the phone with a "snap".

Brother Ye was dumbfounded when he heard the busy tone.

It took a while to react, and he complained to Xingan angrily: "Xingan, we can't be rude like adults, you know?"

Xingan's exploding head became an ink machine, "You know, brother, we want to be civilized and friendly citizens. Don't be angry, let's think of other ways."

After Bai Chengyun hung up the phone, the air pressure in the car was a little low.

Leng Cang glanced cautiously at the rearview mirror, the paper bag in his hand looked a bit like a hot potato at the moment.

It was the latest model of a certain fruit machine that my husband asked him to buy, and the card was reissued. He knew the number, and it belonged to Su Qingyue.

Even if Leng Cang has been with Bai Chengyun for many years, he is increasingly unable to understand his behavior.

Bai Chengyun's voice suddenly came from the back seat: "The design department moved two top designers to Brother Ye, let's go now."

Leng Cang was stunned, and immediately understood what was going on.

Well, I bought all the mobile phones, and I am not short of one or two designers.

Leng Cang nodded in response, and handed the paper bag to Bai Chengyun, "Sir, the nutritionist at the hospital, asked Ms. Su if there is anything she likes to eat on weekdays?"

Favorite food?
That woman, give her a snack street, she can live in it for a month, how can there be anything she doesn't like!
Bai Chengyun took the paper bag and threw it aside: "What's wrong?"

Leng Cang coughed, "The nutritionist said that Miss Su didn't eat much at noon, maybe what she cooked didn't suit her appetite, so ask Miss Su what she likes."

Bai Chengyun was about to pick up the pad to deal with business, when he heard this, he paused with his long fingers.

Don't take good care of your body and are picky eaters?

"Go to the hospital." He said.

Leng Cang guessed the beginning but not the ending.

There are still several documents waiting to be signed in this company, what's going on when I go to the hospital now?
Su Qingyue is a scourge!
In the ward, Su Qingyue, the culprit, was giving an injection in one hand and holding the medicine bag high in the other, moving forward step by step carefully.

Obviously not familiar with this kind of operation, when Bai Chengyun pushed the door and came in, the back of Su Qingyue's hand was bleeding.

Bai Chengyun frowned, threw away the things in his hand, stepped forward with long legs, and took the medicine bag.

As the altitude increased, the bleeding stopped instantly.

Bai Chengyun looked at the diluted blood in the needle tube, and said in a cold voice, "What are you doing?"

What are you doing, you can't see where you're going?

Su Qingyue glanced at him, "People have three urgencies, can't they?"

Especially when infusion, more urgent.

Bai Chengyun didn't expect such an answer, the cold air on his face froze, "vulgar."

A woman who has been in prison is still not elegant?
Su Qingyue was too lazy to argue with Bai Chengyun, she raised her chin towards the bathroom, "Since you're here, why not send me there."

You're really welcome.

Bai Chengyun watched Su Qingyue's hair whirling, and followed her holding a medicine bag.

Su Qingyue originally wanted Bai Chengyun to send her to the bathroom door.

As a result, the man shook the medicine bag, "Do you have a place to hang this?"

Su Qingyue glanced at it, and saw that the design of the cheating hospital bathroom was so unreasonable that it didn't even have a hook.

I can only stretch out my hand, "I can just hold it by myself, you can go out."

At worst, he held the medicine bag in one hand and took off his pants with the other.Anyway, the trousers of the hospital gown are all elastic waistbands, which are easy to take off.

Bai Chengyun seemed to have seen Su Qingyue's thoughts, and his voice became colder, "Do you still want to recover blood?"

Then what should we do?
Su Qingyue stared back, only to see that the man was still holding the medicine bag high, but he was bending down.

Su Qingyue was shocked, "Bai Chengyun, what are you doing?"

Bai Chengyun's face was so dark that it was about to drip water, his long fingers hooked the thin elastic band, and his tone was impatient: "It's not like I haven't had one, hurry up!"

Su Qingyue froze there for a moment.

That year, she had a severe high fever, which was rare in a century, and she was so feverish that she was in a daze. It was Bai Chengyun who sent her to the hospital for an infusion.

She also wanted to go to the bathroom, but she was so dazed with fever that she had no energy to walk.

Bai Chengyun simply held her with one arm, took off her pants and pressed her on the toilet.

The boy in his teens had a handsome face full of discomfort, Su Qingyue looked at it, and most of his illness healed in an instant.

"Bai Chengyun, I've been seen by you, you have to be responsible for me!"

The boy turned his head, and the voice of the voice-changing period was vicious, "Shut up!"

Su Qingyue obediently made a zipper motion on her mouth, but she was happy in her heart.

Time passed and years passed, things changed and people changed.

Now, how could she ask Bai Chengyun to take off her pants again.

Su Qingyue took a step back, "I can do it myself, you, you turn around."

Bai Chengyun straightened up slowly, and looked at Su Qingyue for a few seconds, the light in her black eyes was so bright that Su Qingyue couldn't understand, so she simply lowered her head and didn't look at it.

Bai Chengyun finally turned around.

Su Qingyue made a quick decision, and when she came out, she got into the blanket and pretended to be a dead body.

Bai Chengyun went to sit down on the sofa, his eyes fell on his right index finger.

On the fingertips, the slippery touch that I accidentally touched just now seems to be still there.He curled up his fingers, trying to use the remote control to lower the temperature of the air conditioner, but when he saw the raised figure on the bed, he gave up.

I had no choice but to flip through the inspection report on the coffee table.

This look, shocking.

Kidney stones, stomach ulcers, anemia, rheumatoid...

Like a person, there is only one shelf left, and everything inside has withered.

Bai Chengyun pinched the thick stack of papers, a dull pain started from his chest and ran around his body.

The anger from when I hung up Brother Ye's phone came back again, "She is in such a body, Miss Su hasn't worked with the nutritionist to recuperate her body, is she going out to touch porcelain to make money and buy a villa?"

Su Qingyue had already read the report when it was delivered.

In the past few years, she knew that her health was poor, but she never thought that she would be so poor.

But Bai Chengyun's tone sounds really uncomfortable.

Su Qingyue pulled her head out of the quilt, "What about my health has something to do with Mr. Bai?"

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