Chapter 323

Bi Qinghua called Song Jing again, and asked immediately, "Where did Xiao Shen go? You asked him to come here immediately, and finally the insomnia made some progress, and then stopped again. Are you going to kill yourself? Also, tell him Learn to respect elder doctors!"

Song Jing knew how serious his insomnia was, so he went to the office to take a look, and found that the door of the office was closed, and the door of the lounge was closed.

Song Jing called the surveillance.

Except for Shen Yutang, only Song Jing can see the top-secret monitoring of Shen Yutang's office.

Seeing the video on the monitor, Song Jing replied in a daze, "Young Master is sleeping."

"Whatever he is doing, let him come to me immediately." After Bi Qinghua yelled, he realized what Song Jing said, and asked incredulously, "What did you say?"

Song Jing had calmed down, and repeated: "The young lady is with the eldest son, and the eldest son has already fallen asleep."

Bi Qinghua felt in an instant that he might not be useful.

That little girl was not one of the reasons for Shen Yutang's insomnia, but all of them!

With that little girl around, Shen Yutang's insomnia would soon be cured as long as he took some soothing medicine.

Bi Qinghua solemnly said to Song Jing: "I want your eldest son to live longer and find a way to keep his little girl."

"We know." Song Jing finished talking and hung up the phone.

Looking at the eldest son who was sleeping peacefully in the surveillance video, how could he not know that the eldest son once told him personally that the young lady is his most important person.

He knew it five years ago.

Song Jing withdrew from the monitoring, thinking of what Song Xiao ran to say today, he bought Song Xiao the motorcycle he had been thinking about.

Song Xiao who received the motorcycle was still in a daze, he didn't know what was going on, his brother never let him spend money randomly, why is he so generous today.

In the lounge, both of them slept soundly.

One was in a coffee shop and the other was in a flower shop before, but now they are even closer.

When An Ning woke up, it was five o'clock in the afternoon.

It was mainly because the sofa was not easy to sleep on and her neck was sore that she woke up. When she looked at Shen Yutang for the first time, she found that Shen Yutang was still asleep.

An Ning stretched her neck and let out a muffled grunt.

With a slight movement, Shen Yutang immediately opened his eyes.

Shen Yutang sleeps very well, he just lays down and wakes up, if it weren't for the laziness in his eyes that just woke up, you wouldn't be able to tell that he fell asleep.

Seeing An Ning's painful expression, Shen Yutang quickly got up and went over. The warm young master put it on An Ning's neck, and his voice was sexy and hoarse after he had slept enough: "It's your neck."

Shen Yutang got very close, stretching out his hands to gently knead An Ning's neck.

But the stiff neck really hurt, Shen Yutang squeezed it, An Ning groaned again, subconsciously moved forward, and threw herself into Shen Yutang's arms.

Shen Yutang's body was slightly stiff, and he said softly: "Don't hide, it won't hurt if you rub it."

In the past, An Ning was not afraid of pain, self-injury, car accidents, fires, she didn't care at all.

Now after she returns, it may be that her parents are telling her to pay attention to her body every day. The teacher Lu Ling is at ease, and there are more people who care about her. She has learned to cry out for pain.

Hearing Shen Yutang's gentle coaxing voice, An Ning leaned gently on Shen Yutang's body.

How to do it?She is no longer what he likes, but she likes him more and more.

After a while, An Ning whispered, "Okay, I'm fine."

She clenched her fist slightly, forced herself to back away from Shen Yutang, and waved to Shen Yutang pretending to be relaxed: "The sun has set, I'm going back."

"I send you."

"No, the food here is good. I'll come over for lunch tomorrow."

After An Ning finished speaking, she left as if running away.

Shen Yutang seems to have got some important promise, she will come tomorrow.

After a solid sleep, Shen Yutang's spirit improved a lot.

At this time, he saw the books that An Ning had read before on the small table next to the sofa, and Shen Yutang casually picked them up and flipped through them.

After reading two pages, he frowned and went back to look at the cover, and saw clearly the title of the book "The Young Master Dotes on the Little Wife".

Shen Yutang was stunned.

He took the book out of the lounge. He was going to work, but he sat on the chair and started to read the book.

The main reason is that he wants to see what is in the book that An Ning is very interested in.

As soon as An Ning left, Song Jing knew about it.

Song Jing thought that Mrs. Young would be in a good mood every time she visited, so she took over the complicated tasks at this time.

"Boss, please deal with these documents urgently." Song Jing said holding a pile of documents.

"I'm busy, you can figure it out."

Shen Yutang didn't even raise his head, and just pushed it away.

Song Jing paused, looked over, and saw that the young master was holding a pink book in his hand. When he saw the title of the book, Song Jing seemed to be struck by lightning.

What the hell are you looking at!
Don't care about a bunch of business, what a little wife!

The problem is that those who read this kind of book are still cold-faced and cold-hearted!
Song Jing didn't know how to get out of the office. He thought about how to gently remind the young lady not to let the young lady read this kind of book.

Shen Yutang didn't care about Song Jing's shock, and continued to frown to look at this little wife, reading it was a struggle, Ah Ning likes this kind of book, do you like the life of this little wife in the book?

At this time, after leaving An Ning of Yunhui Building, looking back at the tall building in front of him, he just felt a little uncomfortable.

She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to the new girl in the flower shop: "Xiaoqing, I have to go back beforehand, you can close the door and go home when the time comes."

The message was sent out, and An Ning received a reply soon.

"Okay Sister An, goodbye Sister An!"

You can tell from the text messages that this is a girl full of energy.

After An Ning came back this time, she found that Shan Liang's sick mother had come to help her look after the store, so she immediately posted a small recruitment advertisement at the door.

This morning I recruited a little girl, Xiaoqing, the daughter of the uncle who sells fish in the vegetable market next door, who usually helps sell fish in the market.

Xiaoqing said that she wanted to repeat her studies and take the college entrance examination again, but her family refused to let her do it, saying that she had no income in idleness, and asked her to help sell fish. She wanted to find a job with income, and it didn't matter if the salary was not high. She hoped that she could read books.

An Ning promised her a salary of [-] yuan according to the market price, let her be in charge of looking after the store, and could read books as she wished.

Anyway, the greenhouses are all sold independently, and customers who have doubts will usually go to the store, so as not to delay reading.

I usually open and close the door, and it is still very leisurely.

So An Ning's greenhouse now has a little girl who looks after the store.

After reading the reply, An Ning suddenly received a call from her mobile phone. It was from the teacher.

An Ning picked up the phone.

Knowing that it was inconvenient for An Ning to speak, Li Hongjun said directly after the call was connected: "Tomorrow an old friend of mine will hold an art exhibition in Kyoto, and a painting by An Xin will also be selected for it. I plan to take An Xin there tonight and see it tomorrow." Art exhibition, the child insists on sharing the joy with you, come back soon."

Has An Xin's painting been hung in a well-known art exhibition?

An Ning thought for a while. As a mother, it seemed that she should also go with such a thing.

So An Ning replied: "Okay, I'll be right back."

An Ning took a taxi back to the ink painting pavilion.

(End of this chapter)

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