CEO, Your Wife Is Back

"Miss... Miss... Here we are." the taxi driver called for several words. Su Manman "Oh" came back to his senses and got off after paying the money.

I sorted out my mood. Even if I went to see Xiaoyu who was asleep, I had to smile. The sound of high-heeled shoes knocking on the ground was not loud and was deliberately controlled.

At the end of the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor, with a squeak, Su Manman turned on a bedside lamp, and the warm yellow light sprinkled on Ann like a layer of gold powder.

She sat down gently, and Suman looked at the little beauty with her head tilted. "Xiaoyu, mom has come to tell you a story." he leaned over and quietly squeezed the quilt for Xiaoyu, and then took out a story book with a soft tone like a stone falling into cotton.

It's breezy at night. There is a fountain in the center of the hospital. The night has stopped.

When the story was over, Su Manman gently closed the story book and put it on his pillow. Bend over and give Xiaoyu a gentle kiss like a dragonfly.

"Xiaoyu, my mother is gone. Next time I come to see you, my mother will help you raise the medical expenses as soon as possible." tears of love are in her eyes. Her eyes to her daughter were full of tenderness.

After leaving the hospital, Su Manman went back to the company to pick up the car. At noon, he took song qingran's ride back in the name of signing the divorce agreement, but the medicine was unsuccessful.

It was drizzling. The city center was as bright as day at night. Su Manman looked anxiously at the time and was still in a traffic jam.

The green light was on and the car started at a constant speed. At this time, the figure at the intersection was staggering and walking like a strong wind. On his right hand, a luxury car quickly drove over without slowing down.

The man was unaware that the car was about to hit.

Su Manman squeezed the steering wheel and narrowed his eyes slightly. Suddenly, a pair of Shuiling eyes flashed surprise and deep worry. Isn't that song qingran?

He was drunk.

The dazzling light hit song qingran and pulled his whole figure for a long time

Su Manman's eyes were burning. The steering wheel turned violently and blocked directly in front of the luxury car.

Bang——

Su Manman, who hit the airbag, was black in front of his eyes and had a regretless residual smile on his mouth.

Fortunately, he was not hit.

Song qingran's eyes blurred by alcohol were stabbed by the light. Almost woke up. Is this car summan's? His face was white and haggard. He rushed to open the door and took out the soft woman in the car.

The moment she turned over, the Jingmei's face was bruised and her chin was pinched out of the water because she was unable to shake left and right.

"Su Manman?!" song qingran's low voice mixed panic and heartache.

The kind-hearted people around have called an ambulance. From the time the ambulance arrived at the scene to Su Manman was sent to the car, her hands have been wrapped in warm and cold.

Until Su Manman was pushed into the intensive care unit by the doctor, song qingran released her hand and sat on the stool in the corridor.

The last operating room door was opened. The doctor told song qingran that the patient was optimistic, but had a slight concussion. Just transfer to the general ward for observation for a few days.

But Suman didn't wake up immediately.

When she woke up, the room was not filled with the unpleasant smell of fumarin, but with the aroma of seafood porridge and fruit.

I'm really hungry.

Just opened his eyes, Su Manman only saw the man in the suit sitting next to him, and slowly focused his attention. He was a man who didn't show any emotion.

The first to break the silence was su Manman, "aren't you hurt?"

She actually... Song qingran straightened her face and shook her head, "the doctor said you had a slight concussion. You can leave the hospital after a few days of observation."

Su Manman's eyes are full of silent loneliness and lengthens his voice "Hmm". The aroma of seafood porridge and fruits also made her lose her appetite.

Without even a word of concern, summan slowly closed his eyes.

"Would you like something to eat?" song qingran glanced casually with her hands crossed. The seafood porridge was when Su Manman was unconscious. He went down to buy it.

He also deliberately asked the doctor if there was anything inedible during concussion.

"No need." Su Manman's thin voice was cool.

Then there was a silence of almost no living body.

It was not until the steaming porridge was cold that Su Manman turned around. The man in front of him took out his cell phone and was busy.

Oh, it's ridiculous. It's just wishful thinking to expect a man who doesn't like himself to watch him eat melon seeds and talk about feelings.

"If you're so busy, go back first." in fact, Su Manman hopes that he will stay with him at this time.

These years. The way they get along is either to meet each other with knives and guns or to be as cold as strangers.

After reviewing a document, song qingran looked up and looked at Su Manman with pale lips. "Hmm?" she raised her hand and rubbed her temples. She was a little tired.

"Well, you have a rest first."

The remaining thousands of words were like a stone sinking into the sea. Su Manman hung a farewell smile, "thank you for bringing me to the hospital." every word was bitter.

Song qingran's eyes crossed the seafood porridge on the bedside table. "This porridge is cold, I'll carry it down and throw it away." she opened a slit door and fixed it there. Song qingran turned her back to Su Manman. "Mother talked to me. Since you can't test tube baby, how much do you want? Just ask me."

The words, which were neither sullen nor angry, stabbed Suman like a white knife. It was bloody when it was pulled out.

Su Manman mocked himself, "it doesn't matter. President song makes money so hard. How can I get paid in vain?"

The hand on the door handle tightened. Song qingran's eyes brightened. "You said I'll give you how much you want."

Looking at Song qingran, who took out her check and pen at almost the same time, Su Manman said firmly, "I don't want it."

Song qingran's brain jumped, "then I won't give it."

Then, a dark shadow flashed out, and the door slammed against the door frame with a deafening sound.

"Young master." with a formulaic smile, the maid took down the suit thrown by song qingran wantonly.

Today, song qingran's aura is not right. His face can't be any darker. He seems to be discouraged when walking.

The housekeeper, who was good at detecting people's emotions, came forward. "Young master came back late today. Old lady, let me tell you that she went to Macao for a while."

After a mouthful of water, it's OK for his mother to go, so as to save him nothing.

"Does the young master know the whereabouts of his wife?" in the evening. Song qingran and Su Manman left the manor with black faces and white faces, but now why did the young master come back alone?

With a cold and fierce look, the housekeeper shut up knowingly.

What pot doesn't open?

However, anyway, the woman was hurt because of herself. And... Song qingran lost her mind for a moment, and Su Manman's face, which was concerned about himself for the first time, seemed to emerge in front of her.

And in that case, her first concern was herself.

Song qingran raised her hand, loosened her tie and cleared her throat. It seems that he inadvertently said, "Su Manman had a car accident and lay down in the central hospital. You can pick her up tomorrow." after all, how can this hospital recover faster than the Song family.

"Yes," replied the housekeeper.

Song qingran is in a good mood and has gone upstairs to have a rest.

This night, both of them slept uneasily. Song qingran gets up in the middle of the night to drink. The pungent smell of wine reverberates in her chest, but he doesn't know it.

Now what he thought in his mind was: the woman summan was injured and had no personal care in the hospital. Should she be all right.

Then she shook her head fiercely and pounded the railing. She had a bad temper towards herself and thought of her?

Put down the wine glass, fell into the warm quilt again, turned left and right for a while, sat up again and called the housekeeper's bedroom directly.

The confused housekeeper was frightened by song qingran's night operation.

It was the first time that the young master gave orders late at night - to pick up Suman at dawn tomorrow.

The housekeeper repeatedly said "good" and nodded like pounding garlic. Song qingran hung up and fell down.

At dawn the next morning, song qingran got up very early. She was so frightened that the housekeeper didn't even dare to yawn, so she went directly to the hospital.

The food didn't taste good. Song qingran took a bite of this meal and put it down. She took another bite and put it down. Finally, she went straight out to the company.

In the hospital, the fruit that had been placed all night wilted slightly.