Cold CEO With Warm Love

"Mom." Wen Yiyi looks at the familiar smile on Xiang Mengxia's face. Her eyes are red.

She busily drooped her eyes, not to let dream Xia see his strange, carrying the insulation bucket went in.

Seeing this, Lu Shen stands up from his chair to make room for Wen Yiyi, while he is out of the ward, leaving room for mother and daughter to talk.

"Yiyi." Xiang Mengxia opened her mouth and called her out. She took Wen Yiyi's hand, with a faint smile on her face, but a little melancholy. She sighed to Mengxia and said, "Yiyi, it's your mother who has implicated you."

Wen Yiyi shook his head, rubbed her arm, "no, how can mom implicate me?"

"No? Mr. Lu has just told me. " Xiang Mengxia frowned and said, as if she didn't see Wen Yiyi's face suddenly changed. She said to herself, "you say that your child is also My mother knows that it's impossible to raise so much money in a short period of time. She's ready to let fate decide. "

Wen Yiyi listens to Xiang Mengxia's words, and his face turns white a little bit. Has Lu Shen told her mother about the contract she signed with Mo Xiuchen?

"You If Mr. Lu didn't tell me just now that you borrowed money from his boss and signed a contract with his boss to work in his company for one year to pay off the debt, I don't know that you did this for me... " Xiang Mengxia said, the tone is full of blame.

Work? Pay off debts?

Wen Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and then his brain quickly turned around.

Lu Shen and Xiang Mengxia said, but not that she promised Mo Xiuchen, but that she asked Mo Xiuchen to borrow money. In return, she signed a contract with him and went to work in his company to pay off the debt.

It's OK, as long as it's not the condition she promised Mo Xiuchen

Wen Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief. She reached out and patted Mengxia's hand. A light smile appeared on her pale face. "It's OK, mom. It's just a year of work. As long as I can cure my mother's disease, I'll be willing to do it for ten years."

Well, if it's according to Mo Xiuchen's conditions One year, ten years, ten?

I'll go. It's almost like the football team.

The expression on Wen Yiyi's face is very wonderful.

She looked at Xiang Mengxia's face, which was both helpless and remorseful. She laughed, opened the heat preservation bucket at the head of the bed, took porridge out of it, and said to Xiang Mengxia, "the nurse said that you can't eat too much, so I made you preserved egg and lean meat porridge. The salt is a little less, which may be very light."

Preserved egg and lean meat porridge is just made. It is steaming hot and tastes delicious.

Wen Yiyi is about to feed Mengxia with a spoon. He smiles at Mengxia. He takes a bowl from Wen Yiyi's hand and says, "Mom, come by herself."

"Good." Wen Yiyi nodded and sat in front of the bed watching her eat one mouthful at a time.

Because of the success of the operation, Xiang Mengxia's complexion is much better than before. Although her face is still as pale as before, she is not as sick as before.

Wen Yiyi let out a breath and relaxed a little.

Two people chatting, unknowingly arrived at ten o'clock in the evening.

Xiang Mengxia is a little sleepy. Wen Yiyi waits on her to wash and sleep. Watching her fall asleep, Wen Yiyi gets up and picks up her things, goes to the nursing room to talk to the nurse who takes care of Xiang Mengxia, and then goes out of the hospital with the thermos bucket.

When she went home, Lu Shen took the initiative to drive her downstairs.

Wen Yiyi gets out of the car, thanks Lu Shen, and prepares to turn upstairs with the insulation bucket.