CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

"Nothing. I just don't think you should be involved in the private affairs of Leng family. I have the responsibility and obligation to protect my employees." Jiang Fengming said faintly.

"Besides, it's really late now. It's time for you to go home and have a rest. Don't forget, you are also one of the victims of the car accident. You also need a good rest. "

Shen Qingqing grinned bitterly, "if you don't tell me, I really forget that I was also a member of the accident. Anyway, it's no use for me to stay here now, Xia Miss Xia will take good care of him. I'd better go home first. "

She didn't want to stay here any longer, just like a clown, forced into their cold family.

"Come on, I'll take you back." Jiang Fengming takes her to the parking lot at the gate of the hospital and presses the unlock key on the key to get off.

Shen Qingqing sits in the back seat of the car. They are silent all the way. They have a lot to say to each other, but they all know that this is not the best time.

Jiang Fengming sent her back to the apartment she had lived in before. When she got downstairs, she remembered that she had not been back here for a long time, and her luggage had been moved to the riverside villa by the housekeeper.

She took out the key from her bag. After entering the door, she turned on the light on her left hand side and found that the house was spotless, as if there were traces of people living here.

Shen Qingqing guessed that Lin Zihan had been here. She was more and more upset, thinking that she would return the house to him tomorrow.

In a daze, without changing her clothes, she fell asleep on the sofa. When she opened her eyes again, it was already ten o'clock the next morning.

Yesterday, she promised Leng Shaoheng to cook soup for him. She quickly cleaned up and went to the supermarket to buy two kilograms of pig bone. After boiling the soup, she put it in a thermos and took it to the hospital.

When she comes to the door of Leng Shaoheng's ward, she is still hesitating whether she wants to go in. She is afraid of meeting Charlotte or Leng Laozi again.

Just as she hesitated, Fu Qing's rising voice came from behind, "Shen Qingqing? Why don't you come in and stand at the door? "

She looked back and found a trace of banter in his star eyes.

"I I'm here to deliver soup to Mr. Leng. " She murmured.

Fu Qing's voice is not big or small, just can let the people in the ward hear clearly, "then come in as soon as you come. Leng Shao has been awake for a long time. I still wonder why he won't have lunch. He is waiting for your love soup!"

Shen Qingqing's ear is red. Knowing that Fu Qing is deliberately forcing her in, she has to open the door of the ward.

On the snow-white sheet, Leng Shaoheng is leaning against the head of the bed to read the documents. The infusion bottle is hanging beside his bed, and there is an infusion needle on his left hand.

"You see, I said Leng Shao has been waiting for you. The document in his hand hasn't turned the page since the morning!" Fu Qing embraces his arms and stands on one side.

"Fu Qing, shut your mouth and go out." Leng Shaoheng strained his face and gave him a cold glance.

Fu Qing shrugged, "OK, OK, I'll go, give you two space!"

He left the ward and closed the door carefully.

Shen Qingqing was so embarrassed by his actions that she stood there at a loss for a moment. Her throat was dry and she said, "well, I brought you bone soup. If you haven't eaten yet, would you like some?"

Leng Shaoheng put down the document and waved to her. He said calmly, "come here."

They had even done the most intimate thing, and now they were not qualified to kneel. She put down the thermos bucket and walked towards his bed.