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"Well, you can check it." Seeing Qin Youle embarrassed, Su Mu hurriedly said.

"Well, I'll go in with you." Qin Youle said and helped Su Mu up. She deliberately lowered her head all the way, just to avoid Su Mu's eyes. I don't know why, she always felt that Su Mu was looking at her intentionally or unintentionally.

After the examination, the doctor said that there was no big deal, but because of the severe impact, he strained his muscles and bones.

"But during this period of time, there will be some inconvenience in action." The doctor said while watching the film, "remember not to exercise violently for a month."

"Also, husband and wife life can't be." The doctor looked at Qin Youle and said.

The doctor's words made Qin Youle's face blush.

"She's not my girlfriend." Knowing that Qin Youle would feel embarrassed, Su Mu helped explain, "she is just a friend of mine."

"Oh, sorry." Hearing Su Mu's explanation, the doctor nodded slightly to Qin Youle, "but remember to remind the injured that they must not exercise violently, otherwise they will aggravate their condition."

"OK." Qin Youle nodded awkwardly. She could see that although Su Mu explained, the doctor still thought they were boyfriend and girlfriend.

When he helped Su Mu out, Qin Youle said guiltily, "I'm sorry to hurt you."

"You're welcome." Su Mu said with a smile, "it's just inconvenient for a few days. Where's the big deal?"

"If you hadn't helped me in time, I'm afraid I'd be lying in the hospital at the moment." Qin Youle said sincerely, "Su mu, I really want to thank you."

"If you want to thank me, it's easy." Su Mu stopped and looked meaningfully into Qin Youle's eyes.

Qin Youle looked puzzled and raised her eyebrows. She was a little scared. She didn't know what Su Mu would ask.

"Then invite me to dinner in the evening." Su Mu suddenly chuckled.

"A meal?" Qin Youle was stunned. "Is it as simple as a meal?"

"Can we make higher demands?" Su Mu looked at Qin Youle and said with a smile, "you have rushed to pay the medical expenses for me. I can't continue to blackmail your money."

Qin Youle also smiled: "what wrong money, that's what I should pay."

"Whoever sees it will reach out and pull you." Su Mu covered his waist and limped to the door of the hospital. The longer the time, he seemed to hurt more.

Looking at the big Su mu, who was about 1.8 meters old, now stooped. Qin Youle was very guilty. She helped Su Mu and whispered, "go back and follow the doctor's advice, don't exercise violently, and remember to let someone apply those drugs to you."

"So concerned about me?" Su Mu stopped again. He looked at Qin Youle and suddenly asked, "Youle, can I still contact you?"

"Ah?" Qin Youle didn't react for a moment. She asked for a sign and immediately said, "of course!"

"Here is my business card." Su Mu took out a small white card from his coat pocket and handed it to Qin Youle. "I know your family is pretty good, but if you need my help, just come to me."

Qin Youle took the business card. She glanced at the obvious place and said: Su mu, general manager of CLP Technology Co., Ltd., and a pile of temporary titles were written in small words below.

"Youle, I hope I am me and Su Rui is Su Rui. You can help us look at each other separately." Su Mu looked at Qin Youle and said expectantly, "although we are brothers and sisters, it doesn't mean we need to be tied together."

Qin Youle waved his business card and said with a smile, "yes."

When I got to the gate of the hospital, it was late and night had come unknowingly.

"President su." As soon as Su Mu walked out of the door, a man in a suit immediately greeted him. He helped Su Mu and asked nervously, "President Su, how are you? Is it clear? Is there a big problem? "

"Nothing." Su Mu waved his hand.

"How? It's all right. " The people who came looked very nervous.

"Su Mu is for..."

"Have fun." Su Mu interrupted Qin Youle's words in time, and a charming smile immediately appeared on his face. "It's happy, and it's getting late. Why don't you go back and have a rest."

"Didn't you say you wanted me to invite you to dinner?" Qin Youle asked very honestly.

Looking at Qin Youle's serious appearance, Su Mudun thought she was very cute.

"You see, I may not be able to have a good meal with you." Su Mu shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "but it doesn't matter. I'll remember this meal. Don't worry. When I think I can have dinner with you, it won't be rude to you. We'll eat together."

"All right." Qin Youle nodded and said, "I'll go first. Be careful yourself."

"Wait a minute, I don't have your phone." Su Mu stopped Qin Youle. He looked at her with a smile. "Do you mind if you want a phone?"

"Of course." Qin Youle took out a note paper from his bag and wrote her mobile phone number. "There is no business card, so I have to make do with this."

After receiving the card and watching Qin Youle leave, Su Mu looked down at the card in his hand.

The neat eleven Arabic numerals and the three words Qin Youle behind them made Su Mu watch for a long time.

"Mr. Su, you are for that woman..."

"Li Rui, don't mention this man, you know?" Su Mu whispered to the visitor, "when you go back, tell your wife that I was accidentally bumped in the office. Don't talk too much."

Li Rui is Su Mu's assistant.

Seeing that Su's curtain was abnormal, Li Rui joked: "President Su, you won't be..."

"Talk!" Su Mu glanced at Li Rui angrily. As he walked out, he ordered, "secretly go and buy me some of the best plasters. My back hurts a little."

"OK." Li Rui nodded and said, "down the stairs, be careful."

At night, a black car wandered aimlessly in the street.

In the car, the soothing music is flowing, but Qin Youle's heart is more and more difficult to calm. She doesn't know how to go back to Kangcheng to face song Tingchen. After knowing the relationship between her and song Tingchen, how can she honestly sleep in the same bed with song Tingchen?

Qin Youle found an intersection, stopped the car, picked up the mobile phone and found that there were several missed numbers of song Tingchen in the mobile phone. Holding the mobile phone, Qin Youle hesitated for a long time and still called back. She didn't want song Tingchen to worry about her safety.

"Hello?" As soon as it rang, song Tingchen's nervous voice immediately came from his mobile phone, "where are you now?"

"I want to stay with Liang Yin for one night." Qin Youle whispered, "you don't have to worry about me. I'm fine. I just want to stay with her that night."

"Is it because of Huier?" Song Tingchen asked sadly.

"It's none of her business." Qin Youle sadly lifted his hair on his forehead, "don't think about it. I just haven't been to Liang Yin's house for a long time, so I want to go to her house."

Song Tingchen hesitated and said slowly, "OK, I know. Call me when you arrive."

"Yes." After hanging up the phone, tears surged out.

At this time, song Tingchen was also fidgeting in the office.

Dawn group, the lights of the whole building have almost gone out, and the lights of a few offices are still on.

In the president's room on the 29th floor, song Tingchen put down his mobile phone and began to work hard again. One day today, Qin Youle was not in a state of work all day because of what he was angry about. A lot of work was piled up.

"President song." Zheng Huier knocked on the door and came in. She gently put the coffee in front of her desk and whispered, "President song, this is the coffee you want."

"Yes." Song Tingchen didn't even lift his head.

Looking at Song Tingchen's focus, Zheng Huier hesitated and carefully reminded him, "President song, there are many starting points now. You haven't had dinner yet. It's better to get off work early."

"It doesn't matter to me." Song Tingchen frowned. Now he can hardly see anything and can't finish the work at all. But when he thought of stopping, he would think of Qin Youle. He felt that every cell in his body was anxious.

"It's seven o'clock?" Song Tingchen looked at his watch and said, "you can get off work early. Sorry, I forgot the time."

"It doesn't matter. If you want to stay here and continue to work overtime, I'll stay here." Zheng Huier said gently.

Song Tingchen smiled faintly: "no, your work has been finished. There is no need to stay here. Moreover, you still have eight month old children to take care of. Go back and spend just a few hours a day with your children. "

When it comes to children, Zheng Huier's face softened a lot, and her mother immediately appeared.

"It's all right. Let's go." Seeing Zheng Huier hesitating, song Tingchen waved his hand.

"Mr. Song, is Miss Qin still angry with you?" Zheng Huier thought for a moment and asked, "do I need to explain? If you tell her I have children, she won't mind. "

Zheng Huier's words made song Tingchen's heart sink. In order not to let Qin Youle have something to worry about, he specially hired Zheng Huier, who is unemployed because of having children, at a high price. The purpose is to feel that married women will make Qin Youle more at ease.

"No." Song Tingchen said wearily, "you get off work first. I'll go back in a minute."

Seeing that song Tingchen insisted, Zheng Huier nodded.

Before leaving the company, Zheng Huier called Huang Zhiming to explain the situation.

After seeing the customer, Huang Zhiming hurried back to the company. When he arrived at the office, he only saw waste paper everywhere and song Tingchen, who was haggard and exhausted.

"President Song..." Huang Zhiming said painfully, "what's the matter? What a waste paper on the floor. "

"Nothing. It's just that the planning and writing are not ideal." Song Tingchen calmly replied, "aren't you going to see the customer tonight? How did you come back to the company? "

"Oh, I left a document in the office, so I came back to pick it up." Huang Zhiming casually made an excuse. He can't directly say that he will come back to see song Tingchen.