Contract Marriage With Mysterious President

Mi Xiaolian took the camera and asked for leave for a flower. Is it too expensive?

However, MI Xiaolian didn't say anything. Her hand is also very painful. It's better to have a rest at home for a few days. She just doesn't know how much money to deduct. She only asks for leave after a few days at work, and the abnormal president doesn't know what will happen to her.

Forget it, you can't earn enough money. If you can't, just change another job.

Mi Xiaolian asked Rongfu for a book and sat next to the flower, guarding the flower. She didn't know what the flower was. She just looked at the pink buds on the tender green branches and leaves of the flower.

Watching a flower grow is a very interesting thing. After living for 20 years, MI Xiaolian didn't do such a thing when she was most bored.

"Young grandma, this is medicine. I saw how your hand was hurt at lunch?" In the afternoon, Rongfu sent a tube of medicine to MI Xiaolian.

"Oh, it's all right. Thank you, uncle Rong." Mi Xiaolian took the ointment. It's all in French. It's definitely not an ordinary drugstore.

In the boring waiting, MI Xiaolian fell asleep while lying on the chair. If it weren't for the cold and warm phone, MI Xiaolian really didn't know when she would sleep.

"Xiao Lian, I met a pervert in the company today. It's really pervert. I'm so angry that I went to you, but your secretariat said you had asked for leave. What's the matter with you? Are you sick?" Cold and warm said a lot.

Mi Xiaolian doesn't know which question to answer first.

"I, I, I don't know how to tell you. That little warm, I may not go to work these days. I have something to do." Mi Xiaolian doesn't know how to speak at all.

"Oh, Xiaolian, are you hiding something from me recently? What's difficult for you to tell me? I can help you." Leng xiaonuan also feels that there is something wrong with the recent Mi Xiaolian.

"Well, OK, I'll tell you slowly when I have a chance, but it's not very convenient now." Mi Xiaolian also wants to talk to Leng xiaonuan, but now it's the same as being under house arrest. There's no freedom.

"Well, when you go to work, I'll invite you to eat the crayfish. I haven't been there for a long time. I think I'm greedy." Cold, small and warm can only be said in the end.

After hanging up, MI Xiaolian and Leng xiaonuan sighed.

After dinner, MI Xiaolian went to bed early. She was not in a good mood and couldn't lift her spirits when doing anything.

At night, the crickets around were singing in pairs, and the night wind was blowing gently. Mi Xiaolian slept soundly and deeply, and her whole body was exposed outside the quilt.

Rong Jintian looked at Mi Xiaolian and put her hand on her head. Gently took her hand down. The blister had broken, but it was red and sticky.

Taking out a small box from his pocket, Rong Jintian put her hand on his leg and carefully put the ointment on the back of his hand.

The cool feeling made Mi Xiaolian very comfortable. She gave a cry, moved and put her legs on Rong Jintian's legs.

It's not honest to sleep. Rong Jintian put Mi Xiaolian's leg down, but the abnormal temperature made Rong Jintian feel Mi Xiaolian's forehead.

No wonder she slept so heavily that she had a fever.

Rong Jintian asks Rong Fu to find a family doctor and examine Mi Xiaolian.

"Young master, young grandma was infected with the wind cold a few days ago. In addition, she has been depressed recently, so she has a fever." The family doctor said to Rong Jintian.

"Well, treat her immediately." There was anxiety in Rong Jintian's voice that he didn't realize.

The doctor immediately hung up the drops to MI Xiaolian, poured out some alcohol, and he would wipe Mi Xiaolian's body.

"I'll come. You go out." Rong Jintian stopped the doctor's behavior.

The doctor and Rongfu took a look at rongjintian and quietly withdrew.

Mi Xiaolian was burning in a daze. When Rong Jintian was wiping her body, she took Rong Jintian's hand and shouted for her father.

When Mi Xiaolian woke up again, she felt refreshed and slept comfortably last night.

The back of your hand is not very painful. Looking at the dry back of your hand, you don't have the sticky feeling that the blister just burst yesterday.

She changed her clothes, went to open the curtains, and the warm sun came in.

The stomach cried out, and Mi Xiaolian felt so hungry.

"Good morning, uncle Rong." Mi Xiaolian went downstairs and said hello to Rongfu.

"Well, good morning." Rongfu hesitated to answer that it's already four o'clock in the afternoon. Is it still early?

"Do you have anything to eat? I'm so hungry." Mi Xiaolian touched her stomach.

"Yes, yes. Please sit down and come right away." Rongfu let Mi Xiaolian sit down and soon the food came up.

A bowl of white rice porridge and a few dishes. Looking at Mi Xiaolian, I have no appetite.

"Uncle Rong, I want to eat meat." Mi Xiaolian didn't move his chopsticks.

"No, you had a fever last night and had a drip all night. The doctor said that you can only eat white porridge these days, not oily." Rongfu said.

Mi Xiaolian looked at Rongfu pitifully. Did he have a fever last night? Why doesn't she know? Did the doctor take care of himself all night last night?

"Eat, you can only eat this anyway." Rongfu is completely non-negotiable.

Mi Xiaolian painfully ate the white rice porridge. She found that it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon. What's worse, didn't she let herself guard the flowers in full bloom? It's hard to do now.

Mi Xiaolian hurried upstairs, took the camera and ran to the garden. Fortunately, the flower was still in bud and didn't open.

"Young grandma, you don't have to watch here today. You had a fever yesterday. You can't get sick again today, or..." Rongfu saw that MI Xiaolian went to the pile of flowers again, so he hurried her into the house.

The young master stayed all night last night and left this morning. If the young lady gets sick again, the young master will be angry.

"But isn't he unable to see the sun? This is his favorite flower again. Will he be sorry if he misses it?" Mi Xiaolian always thinks that her husband can't see the light, although his body is still very good.

"Well, cough, it's okay. It may take a few days to drive, but your body is more important, young grandma." Rongfu coughed. He didn't expect that MI Xiaolian would be unable to distinguish between plastic flowers and real flowers.

"Uncle Rong, can I go out for a walk? It's the kind I don't want you to send or pick up. I'll go and come back by myself." The hands are short. Mi Xiaolian takes the money from the family and speaks carefully.

"Yes, I'm just afraid it's inconvenient for the young lady to go back and forth, so I let us pick you up. You're free, young lady. You can go wherever you want." Rongfu thinks whether his behavior makes Mi Xiaolian misunderstand something.

She is a young grandmother, not a prisoner. She just thinks that she doesn't have a car and it's inconvenient to go anywhere, so she always picks her up.

Mi Xiaolian doesn't know how. When she heard what Rongfu said, there was a warm current in her heart. She always thought that her husband was too ugly and was afraid of running away, so she asked Rongfu to follow her all the time.

It turned out that he was afraid of his inconvenience, but he was still a more careful person.

"Really, that's great, uncle Rong. I want to go out tonight. I'll take a taxi back myself. I'll be back before ten o'clock." When she heard that she could go out alone, MI Xiaolian was so excited that she wanted to jump up.

"Well, OK, then we won't prepare grandma's dinner. By the way, grandma, take this." Rongfu has a black card lying on his hand.

"What?" Mi Xiaolian took the card in her hand. It was a diamond card from the bank.

"This is the pocket money given to you by the young master. It's only 100000 a month. Don't be too little, young grandma. If the young master is happy in the future, you can increase it." Rongfu's words made Mi Xiaolian almost lose the card on her hand.

One hundred thousand pocket money a month is not enough?

"The young master said, the young lady must take it, or she won't let you out." Rongfu looked at Mi Xiaolian and wanted to return the card. He hurriedly added.

Mi Xiaolian has to pack the card. She can't care so much at this time. She wants to see Leng xiaonuan and tell her her her recent experience.