Chapter 77
They were the only two people left in the ward. [No pop-up novel website] It’s not like he has never been alone with Hongye, but at this time, Liang Xiaoran completely lost his usual cool response. In fact, she was always in a state of shame and didn't know how to react. Standing up straight, his eyes were deep and bitter.
Hongye smiled and said, "Then I'll go to bed. If you don't feel comfortable, just go to the hotel." After that, he went to bed, turned on the bedside lamp, and got ready to sleep.
Liang Xiaoran could neither sit nor lie down, isolated beside Hongye's hospital bed.
After a long time.
"Hongye..." Liang Xiaoran said in a hoarse voice, "Do you hate me?"
Hong Ye opened her eyes under the dim light, but responded indifferently: "No way."
"Why don't you scold me. Maybe I'll feel better." Liang Xiaoran almost begged.
Hongye's eyes turned cold for a moment, and she closed her eyes, letting the person who wanted to atone for his sins whisper, but made no more noise.
She doesn't hate her.
Her father was almost destroyed by Liang Xiaoran's insistence. If it weren't for Huang Tong, she would not only have no father, but also no mother. At that time, she asked Tian Tian not to respond, and even went to ask Liang Xiaoran for help, truly understanding the ruthlessness of this young man from an aristocratic family.
It is said that she is obsessed with Huang Tong. But when she was in the most difficult situation and her life's fate was hanging on a thread, it was Huang Tong who stepped forward and saved her whole family regardless of her own gains and losses. Although it was later learned that Huang Tong did not do this for her, he knew in his heart that everything he did was for her safety.
Now this incident only further proves this person's selfish and lustful nature. Yes, he let her go first, but if it were Huang Tong, he would never abandon her and push himself into extreme danger so easily.
She doesn't hate her. Hate is the same as love. Only because of delusion can we have desires, only then can we care about gains and losses, only then can we feel lost and entangled, only can we feel happy and sad. She had no emotions, no feelings for her. The more he smiled at her, the more numb his heart became. Laughter can hide numbness. She is Huang Tong's friend and she cannot take advantage of her.
I don't know how long it took, but Liang Xiaoran sat slumped on the bed next to him, looking at Hong Ye's back, feeling a lot of emotion, which finally turned into a sigh.
At this moment, Xiao X stopped in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and knocked lightly.
Under the moonlight, a woman dressed in white entered the room, looking indescribably gorgeous and pure. As soon as he changed his hand, Zijin turned on the study door light.
"You should call A."
Zi Jin sat down and brought a cup of tea.
Little
Zijin was non-committal, she didn't say much, but every word she said was unquestionable and resounding. This may be the so-called majesty of the superior.
Xiao Something has happened to you. Especially, your current body really needs a capable assistant."
Zijin finally said: "Let's talk about it later." She had her concerns.
Little x nodded and said lazily: "I know, a is obsessed with you, but you are afraid that Miss Huang will mind."
Zi Jin raised a very light smile at the corner of his lips, "You seem to be a lot more sentimental recently."
Xiao X smiled bitterly: "Any plan must take into account people's emotional factors."
Zijin nodded slightly in agreement, and then asked, "Where is that person?"
"I've been exposed, it's Z who will follow."
At this time, the sound of kicking and walking came from the stairs. Xiao
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was opened, and Huang Tong said coquettishly with her wet hair: "Honey, help me blow dry my hair." The corner of my wife's mouth twitched when she heard this.
The supreme boss in their hearts has become what others call their wife! The mentality has changed, but it cannot be reversed.
So he decisively opened a crack in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and jumped out, leaving behind a warm and cozy room.
Unlike nights in the United States, nights in Beijing are stormy.
A strong wind swept through the city. Liang Xinyi was sitting in the airport VIP lounge, wrapped in a blanket and huddled on the sofa.
Miyi squinted his eyes and looked out the window. There was a large amount of rain and fog on the top of the black clouds. It seemed that a long-lasting heavy rain was inevitable. The early winter rain must be bone-piercing.
"Mr. Liang, we will go back when the rain subsides."
Liang Xinyi looked filled with grief and anger: "I still have a great revenge to take." She was extremely anxious.
Secretary Yi's glasses fell on the bridge of her nose, and she quickly raised her hands to straighten them, "Well, Secretary Su called you, but you were on the plane to the United States and couldn't pick it up."
Liang Xinyi coughed a few times and said angrily: "Don't think you can get rid of me by just apologizing." This was the first time in her life that she was severely let go.
"I know, so..." Mi Yi looked through the lenses, her eyes flashing with satisfaction: "I took it upon myself to inform her of your landing time today."
When Liang Xinyi heard this, she threw off the blanket and struck a cool pose. Then he said sternly: "You are really good at making your own decisions." After that, he took out his makeup mirror and looked around.
Mi Yi's glasses slid down to the bridge of her nose again.
Not long after, there was a gentle knock on the door. Liang Xinyi sat up straight, with a serious face, and her eyes signaled Miyi to open the door.
Mi Yi shook her head silently in her heart. Her master and Secretary Xiao Su were like happy enemies. Opening the door, he saw a woman with a beautiful face standing at the door, her face pale, delicate and clean. The tips of her hair and temples were soaked by the rain, and her eyes were exceptionally clear and bright. Mi Yi secretly admired him again, no wonder his master liked him, Secretary-General Xiao Su was so handsome.
When Su Qianyan entered the room, what greeted her was Liang Xinyi's stinky face, looking over her head and not looking at her.
In fact, she blamed herself for several days, fearing her thunderous wrath, and made up her mind for a long time before she decided to take the blame.
On the way here, because I was too focused on rehearsing my apology, my umbrella was swept away by the wind without realizing it. In the raging wind and rain, I was also tortured, and my whole body was soaked.
"Mr. Liang..." Secretary Su felt uneasy. She recalled what she said during the rehearsal on the road, but for some reason, when she saw Liang Xinyi, her brain felt like a vacuum and she couldn't remember a single word. Later, he simply stated the facts, "My sister had a fever that day. Although the fever subsided, she remained unconscious. I could only accept your promise and take care of her."
When Liang Xinyi heard this, her face darkened again. It turned out that in her heart, she was the one who could be abandoned!
Secretary Yi looked at his master's face and thought to himself, it's terrible. He couldn't help but worry about Secretary Xiao Su. How could such a smart kid not even say an apology? She decided to help her: "Secretary Su, this is your fault. If you can't come, you have to call in advance. You don't know that Mr. Liang has many things to do and goes to the appointment despite his busy schedule, but you let her there I’ve been waiting for a long time.” It also caused harassment from many promising young people.
Su Qianyan felt that she had indeed gone too far this time, but she called her countless times at that time, but no one answered. She knew very well that Liang Xinyi was a person who only wanted results. Any excuses at this time would only make her more and more angry. She simply shut up and apologized silently and sincerely: "I'm sorry, Mr. Liang, I was wrong."
Xu Shi's words were spoken softly and sweetly, with sincerity. When Liang Xinyi heard this, her heart felt like nectar refreshing her heart. She turned her head and almost gushed blood wherever she looked!
I saw Su Qianyan's white tight-fitting wool sweater sticking to her body. Her exquisite curves could be seen at a glance, and the spring light was about to come out of the shirt...
Liang Xinyi was so angry that she added new hatred to her old hatred! Throwing the heavy cloak to her, he said through his teeth: "Put it on."
This time, not only Su Qianyan was at a loss, but Miyi, who had always figured out the accuracy of the Holy Will, was also confused. He didn't understand where this new anger came from. His eyes couldn't help but glance at Su Qianyan - her slender figure, delicate and charming collarbones, and perky breasts. There's nothing wrong with her. Uh, could it be that the sweater got wet, and a lot of the area under the collarbone seemed to be exposed? Some, the breast shape seems to be more prominent?
Mi Yi shed a cold sweat and hurriedly stepped forward to help Su Qianyan cover everything that needed to be covered. This extinguished Liang Xinyi's anger.
"Did you find what I asked you to check?" Liang Xinyi said coldly.
The secretary nodded, pulled out a piece of paper and presented it. Then he looked at Su Qianyan sympathetically.
Liang Xinyi looked at the piece of paper, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up. Crumple the paper into a ball and throw it in the trash.
Outside the window, the black clouds were torn open by the sunlight, and soon the sky became clear.
The secret assistant, Liang Su, and the others got into the car and fled the scene as fast as possible without waiting for instructions. I thought silently in my heart: Secretary Su, take care of yourself next time! I can only help you here!
The crumpled paper ball lay quietly in the trash can, and I could vaguely see a few lines of words like this: The thing Secretary Su is most afraid of. There are at least eight or ten listed below, and the number one one is - horror movies.
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