Dear wife: please be gentle, president

In the next few days, although ye yimo had just woken up and his body hadn' t fully recovered, no one had treated him like a patient.

There was a saying that uncle yan was right.

One after another, the people from the yongye group and even from the yan family requested to meet with ye yimo continuously. Although uncle yan was helping him with his work, he did not interfere with certain sensitive topics. After all, he still needed ye yimo to make the decision.

Sometimes, fu qing would stand outside the ward and look at him. His eyes were sharp and tender. She recalled the way he looked when he was injured and sleeping soundly. He was so fragile that it made her heart flutter. He was not aggressive at all. However, the moment he opened his eyes, the entire scene instantly disappeared. Fu qing thought that perhaps, only when a boy lived in a special environment from a young age could he develop a temperament that was completely different from that of love and murder.

Fu qing, who had always been a top three student, was actually absent for a whole week just to stay by ye yimo's side.

However, from that day onwards, ye yimo did not take the initiative to talk to her and ask about her situation. Occasionally, when the two of them looked at each other, he would choose to avoid them first.

Fu qing blamed himself, so he never took the initiative to ask. He just stood quietly at the door of the ward.

After that, uncle yan finally couldn' t help but ask," are you really willing to let go just like that?" "

Everyone thought that ye yimo was angry, but uncle yan could see that he only wanted to use this method to pay off and leave.

"We may not have a future ..." Ye yimo replied simply. He had struggled before, but he couldn' t get rid of his shackles, but he couldn' t let her fall into it.

Finally, everything had an answer this time. Fu qing was afraid, and he was determined to let go no matter how difficult it was.

"Then why did you promise her in the first place? "Asked uncle yan.

The pen in ye yimo's hand paused for a moment. Everything that had happened in the past was like a movie that had been replaying, but ...

"You gave her a good idea of the future, but now you' re going to personally break it ... Don' t you think it's too cruel? "

"But I am not like this in her future. "The arrogant and arrogant ye yimo actually had such a sad time.

"No better! Uncle yan's tone suddenly became a little funny. He gently knocked on the edge of the bed with his hand." Anyway, she doesn' t have any relatives right now, so she doesn' t care if you' re one less ..."

...""

"Anyway, when you first wanted to be with her, you only thought that she could be with you but not with you. "

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"Anyway ..."

"Speak less! Ye yimo threw the pen out of her hand and pressed one hand against her temples. What a headache.

At this moment, the door of the ward rang twice. Fu qing poked his head out and looked at it before carefully walking in." I ..."

She wanted to tell ye yimo that this was her own porridge. She hoped that he would feel better after drinking it.

"Why are you still here? Don't you need class? Don't you need a manuscript? Don't you need to be with friends? Outside a room full of men all day, isn't that funny? "

Fu qing was stunned by the continuous questioning. He had been so fierce to her before, but it had been a long time ago ... Now, he was definitely stabbing her in the heart.

Her lips moved for a long time, but she still didn' t say anything. She placed the thermos box on the ground beside her feet and quietly walked out of the room, gently closing the door ...

"Well, then your wish will be realized soon ..." One minute after paying the bill, uncle yan added a knife in time.

Ye yimo was even more annoyed as he pushed all the documents in front of him to the ground.

After another hour of struggling, ye yimo stood up and changed her clothes.

"What are you going to do? "Asked uncle yan knowingly.

"Discharged! I'm getting out of the hospital right now! "

After leaving the hospital in a hurry, ye yimo returned to the apartment and saw fu qing sitting alone on the sofa in the living room in a daze, seemingly thinking about something important in life.

For a man like ye yimo, after years of training, he had already developed a strong antihypertensive nerve.

But this person, as long as it was a person, there would always be a weakness.

When fu qing saw him come back, he looked a little surprised, but it was only a fleeting moment and he did not say a word.

Ye yimo knew that he had gone too far.

Furthermore, fu qing had been waiting in front of the hospital bed after losing control and losing her mind. When she woke up, she immediately apologized to him. What else could he not do? Do you still think that such payment will leave because you can't accept yourself?

He really went too far!

If he had paid off all the noise and slapping on the table tonight, he might not have felt so guilty. He might have gone away after coaxing him like a man. However, fu qing didn' t say anything and just stared at him for a while.after she finished reading, she went to sleep, sleeping alone and heartbroken, leaving him alone, causing ye yimo to feel guilty.

Ye yimo looked at fu qing's back view and thought to himself that this woman's matter was really not simple. She quietly broke his strong nerves.

That pair of clear eyes appeared in his mind once again. If one day, even those eyes were dim, it would be his greatest sin.

He seemed to have finally given up. He sighed inwardly and sat on the bed. Unexpectedly, he reached out and picked her up.

The man was lying on the bed, his body pressed against hers. Fu qing glanced at him in shock and pulled his eyes away, trying to get up from him. He did not allow her to get up, so he wrapped his arms around her waist and forced her to press against him again.

Ye yimo was a person who had been on the negotiating table before. He would negotiate and know how to negotiate. He certainly understands that in this case, the quickest and most effective way to negotiate is to create a high-pressure effect, allowing the questioner to take the lead in psychological wavering.

However, he did not do so after dealing with qing dynasty. From his actions, he could tell that he had allowed her to be on the side that could put pressure on him, and he had even placed himself on the side of the pressure.

At this moment, fu qing would not understand that there was only one prerequisite for a man who knew how to negotiate and pressure to give up the initiative: he admitted to himself that he was deeply reluctant to part with her.

He hugged her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He was so close that he could kiss her with his head slightly raised. He did not, however, show sincerity and attitude:" scold me." "

Pay up and stop.

As if she didn' t expect him to say that, she looked at him for a while. The entire space fell into a suppressed silence. In the end, she shook her head and did not say anything. She reached out to push him away.

Ye yimo grabbed her hand.

A man like him, once he made a decision, even if he admitted his mistake, he had to achieve his goal. In the past, ye yimo's strong background might not be that obvious.

The man held her hand tightly, not allowing her to escape. He did not look at her. His gaze fell on her white shoulder. He looked straight ahead and said calmly," you can hit me too." "

With a thud, two cold tears suddenly fell on the back of his hand.

Her reaction surprised him.