CEO, Your Wife Is Back

As soon as Su Manman opened his bleary eyes, he was frightened by the wrinkled smile on the housekeeper's face, yawned to his throat and swallowed again.

"Housekeeper?"

The smile on the housekeeper's face was almost stiff. "Madam, the young master asked us to pick you up. The discharge formalities have been completed."

Su Manman, who thought he was dreaming, sat up and refused without thinking, "don't go back."

Isn't it difficult for the housekeeper?

According to the housekeeper's experience of serving song qingran for many years, if he doesn't invite Su Manman back today, he will suffer.

"Madam, the hospital environment is bad, which is not conducive to your recovery." don't turn your head when looking at Su Manman. The housekeeper got up and sat on the other side.

Su Manman's divine eyes became dim. Yesterday, the man hated himself so much before he left, "I said I wouldn't go back."

It was like a tug of war between the two. Finally, Suman man broke out.

"Housekeeper. Didn't you hear what I said? I can't go back." when Su Manman was angry, his white face turned pink, which made the housekeeper afraid and respected.

The housekeeper was speechless and could only get out of the ward and call song qingran.

"Young master, no matter what I say to my wife, she will not leave the hospital."

That woman really has hard wings.

"Wait for me." he hung up the phone sharply and locked the confidential documents on his desk into the cabinet. Get out and leave.

"Young master, I......" the housekeeper looked at the phone page that had been cut off with a bitter gourd face. Those old but energetic eyes looked innocent at the door of the ward.

Alas... It's a fairy fight, and the kid will suffer.

It has to be said that song qingran appeared at the door of the ward in 20 minutes as if she had the strange function of instant transfer.

The housekeeper saw song qingran's figure from a distance and greeted him. He explained with a bitter voice, but song qingran broke his voice trying to get into his ear.

Without warning, the door was knocked open with a bang.

Su Manman almost jumped out of his chest and gouged out the angry man with a resentful look.

"Don't you know the hospital needs to keep quiet? Don't you know the patients need to rest? I need to teach you all this?" Su Manman's wide eyes are watery, and his eyelashes are long and thick. This is not the point. The point is that Su Manman is very angry.

Stunned for two seconds, song qingran glanced. Su Manman had no pin in his hand and no plaster on his feet.

That's good, very good!

Song qingran leaned over her arms and directly carried the woman on her shoulder.

"Bastard, put me down." Su Manman threw his hands and feet, clenched his fist and hit the man's powerful back.

It was the first time she saw someone cut someone home like this.

The Housekeeper on one side quickly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and kindly reminded, "young master, be careful not to hurt your wife."

Song qingran strides away. The woman is anxious and restless. She has been making trouble all the time. Her lines covered by the sick clothes and overflowing hips hit song qingran's side face.

This woman really owes discipline.

The hand was lifted up forcefully, and the strength was just right to cover Suman's hip. The voice sounded dull, but it was like pressing the mute key for Suman.

Su Manman suddenly became clever. His eyes were empty. Song qingran's frown eased a little, "stop it. The discharge procedures have been completed for you. If you still stay here, you will be driven out."

"What's none of your business?" Su Manman choked back impolitely.

"It's a shame."

Su Manman, who was out of breath, held his fist tightly and hit song qingran's back quickly, as if on a rock.

Song qingran was stunned for a few seconds. Su Manman secretly blew his red and swollen hand. It really hurts! I thought in my heart, was it heavy just now?

Does he hurt?

Out of guilt, Su Manman stopped making trouble and was quietly carried out of the hospital and stuffed into Lincoln's car.

In the bedroom of more than 100 square meters, the breeze blew the window curtain, but Su Manman felt that there was a huge stone pressing on his chest, which was very depressed.

The voice was cold. "Aren't you going to the company yet?"

It's been three or four hours since this rude man directly carried it home as a sandbag. Why is he still here?

He gracefully pushed the gold wire glasses on the nose stand. "I work from home today."

Su Manman held his forehead with one hand, opened the quilt, moved forward a few centimeters and was ready to get out of bed.

"Where are you going?" the sudden question scared summan's heart half a beat.

Su Manman thought back. Song qingran looked like a mouse was trampled on its tail. "Drink, water." a blank face with unknown reason, and curved fingers pointed to the nearby kettle.

With a splash. Song qingran got up with a black face, "I'll come, don't move."

Ah?

Su Manman seemed to see the new world and watched song qingran pour himself a glass of water and send it to him. However, Su Manman stayed for a long time and didn't reach out to pick up the glass.

Song qingran frowns and holds Su Manman's mouth in her left hand. Her right hand directly pours water in.

"Cough..." Su Manman choked, hurriedly pushed away the water cup and patted his fluctuating chest. His face was ugly.

He must be trying to murder himself.

Su Manman retracted into the quilt and wrapped the white swan neck in the quilt.

Put down the water cup and song qingran continues to work.

Alas! The atmosphere was so wrong that Suman tossed and turned in the quilt. The voice finally attracted song qingran.

This time song qingran was gentle, got up gracefully, gently pushed away the chair and strode to the bed. Gently bend over and gently touch Suman's forehead with one hand.

The warm feeling seemed to ignite Su Manman, twisted around, restless body suddenly motionless, and looked at him with a Wang Shuiling's eyes open.

Some can't breathe.

That kind of tenderness and worry that Suman couldn't believe made Suman unable to move his eyes.

A minute later, Su Manman gasped. His ears were like hot shrimp balls. He touched his hands and closed his jaw slightly. "What do you want?"

"Concussion should not make people become fools." song qingran is serious.

The words were like an arrow off the string, deeply inserted into summan's chest.

What does that mean?

"Then you should go to the brain doctor. What's the use of asking me?" the body wrapped in Swan down was a little hot. He waved it away to get some air.

But song qingran was so quick that she covered the quilt for her and squeezed it tightly. No wind can get in.

With a kick of his feet, the quilt was pulled down, revealing Suman's slender body again.

Song qingran's face was gloomy and her hands pushed hard. The quilt directly covered Su Manman's head.

"You?" Su Manman got out of the quilt without hesitation, stood on the soft bed and looked down at the man in front of him.

"What do you want? You want to suffocate me?" he let out his breath and turned his head to the other side. "You think if you suffocate me, you don't have to divorce."

Good fears are misunderstood like this.

"I just want to suffocate you." song qingran followed Su Manman's words directly, angry.

Song qingran pulls Su Manman's face and forces her to look directly at herself.

But there was anger on that jade like face.

Clenching his lip, Suman kicked his foot and half the quilt was kicked on the ground.

"Then I won't let you succeed."

In a word, the string that song qingran cared about was completely broken.

"Suit yourself." the angry figure rushed out, the door suddenly closed, and the voice was deafening again.

Su Manman squatted on the soft bed, the mattress bounced a few times, and finally got angry. He murmured, "if you're angry, you'll throw the door. I don't know where to learn your bad temper."

After being extremely angry, my heart slowly softened, like a rock covered with a layer of moss, and the tip of my nose swelled.

The brain emptied. A few minutes later, Su Manman lay on the bed again, stretched his hand and fished off the plane.

Skillfully pressed the phone number, half of the ring was replaced by an emotional female voice, "Hello, who are you?"

"It can be said that it's me, Xiaoyu. Is this stage of treatment coming to an end?" mentioning her daughter is like a hedgehog turning over, revealing a soft and white belly.

It can be said that the voice was excited for several times. "Xiaoyu just came back from a walk after breakfast. I asked her to answer the phone."

"Uh huh..." Suman nodded heavily.