CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

Looking at Jian Haixi's annoyed face, Ning Jiwei patted her hand and said softly, "there will always be some incompleteness in the plan. We can't arrange the unknown tomorrow properly. We can only try our best to be perfect without regret."

Jian Haixi also knows these principles. He just knows that it is one thing, but the pressure on him has not been reduced.

"I know, I just want to think that maybe if I think hard, I can make the plan more perfect and let everyone stay away from the danger." Jian Haixi pinched her hand and whispered that Dou Dou had something wrong. She didn't want to see anything happen to anyone around her.

"You just force yourself too hard. There are so many people here. No matter how many tricks he has, he can't deal with so many of us." Gu Chenyi seems to have finally rested, touched the wine bottle in his hand with Dou gomo Jue next to him, looked at Jian Haixi and said, "Needless to say, Dou Ge and Mo Jue are reassuring enough. We are in charge of the script. We have made so many arrangements in advance. We can't expect anything to go wrong."

As soon as he finished, several people next to him nodded in agreement. Even Qiao Qiao, who didn't understand much, nodded solemnly. His big eyes blinked. Looking at Jian Haixi, he affirmed: "sister Haixi, I think brother Gu is right. There will be no problem tomorrow."

Jian Haixi looked at her unconditional trust and couldn't help laughing. He reached out and pinched her cheek.

"We have planned for so many days, and enough people have been reserved everywhere to prevent sudden change. If something really happens at that time, we can act according to circumstances. It's hard not to defeat the leaders of several parties." Ning Jiwei said, "just think about it now. We shouldn't get much in a moment and a half. Let's go back and prepare well and prepare for the war tomorrow."

Jian Haixi sighed and nodded. At present, it's the only way.

"Come on, let's wish tomorrow all the best, save people and eradicate Eugene Yan!" Gu Chenyi raised his voice and raised his beer to the crowd.

Jian Haixi opened his own drink and added: "we also want to celebrate the success of Dou Dou operation!"

"Yes, I wish Dou Dou an early recovery and strive to be alive in half a month." Gu Chenyi answered with a smile.

Dou Ge smiled gently and raised the bottle with several others.

Several people bumped into beer cans and drank the wine in their hands, which also ended the busy day.

The next day.

The warm wind in the morning mixed with the freshness of plants and trees awakened the sleepy city. The dazzling light had been exposed in the eastern sky. The blue sky curtain was like a blue mirror hanging above the city. A straight plane cloud passed through it, making the sky more and more blue.

Today is another fine day in Xiangcheng. If it weren't for the day when the script killing activities were held, it's really easy to feel relaxed.

Early in the morning, when Jian Haixi learned that Dou Dou woke up, he immediately went to see him.

In the room, the young man who had been full of vitality and high spirits was now lying on the bed weakly.

Even if he was given nutrition injections every day, he could still see with the naked eye that he had lost a lot of weight, his cheeks were sunken, and his hands on the quilt were more pale and jagged.

Dou Ge was sitting with him. Jian Haixi didn't know what they said before he came in. He only saw Dou Dou's eyes red, as if he was going to cry.

Jian Haixi was also sad. She tried to bend her mouth to make herself smile. She didn't want to bring her sad mood into the house.

But the more she thought so, the more clearly Dou Dou and her naughty appearance of joking in her mind, in sharp contrast to the person lying in front of her, which made her more uncontrollable for a moment.

She wanted to come in later, but Dou Ge raised his eyes and greeted her with a smile: "Haixi, you're coming."

"HMM." Jian Haixi nodded, smiled up and walked to the room.

"Sister Haixi..." Dou Dou saw her and left the corners of his mouth. Like a child who had been greatly wronged outside, he wouldn't feel sad before entering the house, but he couldn't help seeing an adult.

"Ah." Jian Haixi gently touched his head, looked at him with a gentle smile in his eyes, and answered softly.

Because he was in a coma for so long, Dou Dou's voice was low and some hoarse, and his final pronunciation was even just Qi.

But she felt that Dou Dou's voice was the best in the world.

Fortunately... She can still hear.

Looking at Dou Dou's eyes still red, Jian Haixi said with a smile, "why? Your brother told you to cry?"

"I'm just happy if I don't cry." Dou Dou raised his hand and wiped his face, looking at Jane Haixi grinning. "I thought I couldn't live. Who knows that I'll see you and my brother as soon as I open my eyes. I'm happy."

"You can be happy, but don't talk nonsense." Jian Haixi scolded lightly. "How old are you? There's still a long way to go in the future. Don't say that again."

"Yes, no one can doubt my medical skills." mikai, who just came to the door, heard this sentence and leaned lazily against the door and looked at the people in the room, "with me, I can bring you back even if you arrive at the hell palace."

As soon as his voice fell, another footstep stopped at the door, and Qi Er hummed, "don't boast. Who brought you back?"

Jian Haixi looked at the two people at the door, their foreheads sweating slightly. Will they not fight each other only when they are on the operating table?

Dou Dou looked at mikai and Qi'er. He couldn't move, so he just nodded to them and said, "thank you."

He spoke slowly and solemnly, which is probably the most serious thanks of the boy for a long time

Unfortunately, the two people at the door were ungrateful.

Qi Er waved his hand, but his face was still light: "don't thank you. I didn't come specifically for you. I came to see Qiaoqiao."

Mikai sneered, touched his chin and said, "I just want to see if you're badly hurt and itchy. I want to try to save you. Who knows you're still dead."

Listening to their nonsense here, Jian Haixi sighed in his heart. At this time, they were in the same mind again. Anyway, they just didn't accept Dou Dou's thanks.

She shook her head and smiled: "you two have no medical skills to say, but can't you talk well?"

"Yes." mikay nodded first, but just said two words. When his voice turned, he pointed to Qi's ear, "just can't talk to him."

"Hum, who is rare, they are like each other." Qi Er, holding his chest with both hands, glanced at him disdainfully.