Beloved of Bossy President

Zhan jiuxiao is a little helpless, and others will give him a little bit of thin noodles. However, Beiming night, who has not much power in Dongfang International for the time being, is not willing to pay for it at all. If he is not satisfied, he will never make a pretense.

But that's the right temper for him.

His eyes floated and he said faintly, "are you going to talk about business with a woman and let her participate in it, or are you going to leave her alone and wait for you to finish?"

The coldness of Beiming night's fundus is a little less, and the big palm rubs on Mingke's head.

"I can't understand what you're saying. I'd better stay here. I'd like to talk to Mrs. long." Mingke immediately said, what's more, these two men are men who will change the color of the wind and the clouds if they stamp their feet. Most people can't hear what they want to talk about.

The more you know, the faster you die Although the northern night will not do anything to her, it's hard to guarantee that one day the nine owls will fight. Therefore, it's better not to participate in things that should not be involved.

The northern night snorted, glancing at a man and a woman in front of him, with a helpless lip line.

These two people, unexpectedly seem to sing one and one.

As for Zhan jiuxiao, after hearing Mingke's words, when he looked at her again, his eyes were not so stiff and indifferent.

He is a man of love and hate. If he is kind, he will know how to repay.

Name can pour also don't care about these, just don't want to long Wan'er afternoon nap wake up after sad.

So after lunch together, Beiming night and Zhan jiuxiao leave together. Mingke stays, moves a chair and sits down beside long Wan'er's bed, waiting for her to wake up.

Su ye and the bodyguards are all outside the door, listening to Mingke's advice, don't go into the room to disturb long Wan'er.

In the afternoon, Mingke is always with longwan'er. When she wakes up, she serves her up and asks her to eat something. Mingke proposes to go down with her.

Long Wan'er was still a little surprised. She had thought about going down before, but every time she was with a lot of people she didn't know. She wanted to come up within a few minutes.

It's really weird for so many people to look at it, especially because she doesn't know them well and doesn't even have a topic.

This time Mingke proposed to go down with her, which made her look forward to it.

After greeting Su ye and persuading him, only Su ye and Qin Chen followed them down. As for the other bodyguards, they all stayed on the 18th floor, but none of them followed.

Mingke knows how long Wan'er feels. Just think about it. He is just walking around at the bottom of his head. He has a long tail behind him. Who will feel comfortable?

This is a hospital, not in troubled times. With people like Su ye and Qin Chen following, there should be no big problem.

Two people strolled around below, but Mingke gradually found that long Wan'er's body had actually improved a lot. Although there were a few scars on her forehead and on her body, the scars were so light that she could hardly see them.

The doctor also said that her health was not a big problem. When she rolled down the steep slope, Xiao Tao always protected her with her own body. Xiao Tao's body was almost full of holes. Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, she also heard about it. There were bruises everywhere.

However, long Wan'er didn't have any serious injuries. She was injured in her head and lost a lot of blood. After more than a month of training, her body function has basically recovered to a healthy level.

The prince didn't let her out of the hospital. He was just afraid that she would suddenly have some sequelae after she was discharged. What's more, no one knows longwan'er now. If he let her out of the hospital and returned to Jinghuayuan, she would live uneasily.

However, life in the hospital has always been a little dull. I can figure out that if the prince is willing to listen to her, she will still suggest that long Wan'er return to live in Beijing Huayuan.

When they talk and laugh, they are basically talking about Mingke's life and study. After all, Mingke doesn't know much about longwan'er's past, and longwan'er can't remember it. Therefore, longwan'er's life has little to talk about.

But later, Mingke intentionally or unintentionally talked about Zhan jiuxiao. As soon as he mentioned that young and beautiful young man, longwan'er couldn't help resisting.

"But he is your son after all." When a man is in a coma, he's always in the habit of expressing his concern, especially when he's in a coma

"Why is he so cold?" Long Wan'er frowned.

Every time I think of Zhan jiuxiao, my mood is very complicated. I'm afraid of him, and I don't want to see him unhappy. However, she doesn't have much courage to make her close to him.

Sitting down with her in the pavilion, looking at the confusion under her eyes, she laughably said: "I don't know this kind of thing very well. You are her mother. Maybe when you recover your memory, you will understand it yourself. However, even if he looks very cold, I can see that when he looks at you, his eyes are full of admiration. He is your child after all. "Long Wan'er doesn't speak. Suddenly she finds that she has such a big son. She can't even remember who she is.

Mingke didn't want to force her, but gently advised: "I still have my own things, also have people I care about to accompany, I can't accompany you all the time."

"I know." Speaking of this, long Wan'er didn't feel bad. Instead, she said with a smile: "as long as you come to accompany me when you are free, I will be satisfied. By the way, you said that your home is not here, but in a place called..."

As for the name, she couldn't remember.

"That place is called Dongling." Mingke looked at her, her voice has been so soft: "after you, I'll take you to have a look. Dongling is also a very beautiful place."

"How long will you stay here?" Long Wan'er stares at her, which is her most concern. With Zhan jiuxiao's protective attitude towards her, she wants to go to Dongling with Mingke, and the possibility is probably zero.

Mingke didn't know how to answer, so he could only smile and comfort: "wait for a while, anyway, I will be here these days."

"Then you..."

"As long as it's OK, I'll come to see you."

Long Wan'er is at ease. After all, she doesn't dare to ask too much.

Two people turned their heads for more than an hour before they returned to the 18th floor. This time, Mingke personally waited on long Wan'er to take a bath and change her clothes.

At the beginning, although both of them were a little embarrassed, long Wan'er seemed to be subconsciously used to being served by others, and gradually felt natural.

Mingke got used to it from being in a hurry at the beginning. They talked and laughed, but they were as close as a mother and daughter.

Long Wan'er even looks at her suit and says with a smile that after she leaves the hospital, she will go shopping with her to buy beautiful clothes. She is tired of wearing it every day.

Looking at long Wan'er's face, from the state of constant tension, gradually more and more smiles, Mingke's heart is soft, a little warm, but also a little sour.

Her aunt, her father's sister, is clearly her family, but the word "aunt" probably has no chance to speak out in my life.