Hubby,love is so hard

With a cold hum, Mrs. Shang acquiesces to Ji Yan's proposal. Then she looks at Shang Jin Shen's leg as if she finally remembers something wrong.

"Legs ready?" Mrs. Shang was surprised. She only inquired in her eyes, not surprised to learn that her son's leg was better like a mother.

Shang Jinshen nodded faintly. He didn't intend to say anything more. But Mrs. Shang's eyes slowly went wrong. How could this son suddenly get better? In her mind, there was more doubt.

Ji Yan thinks that there is a reason for Shang Jin Shen's indifference. If she had grown up in such an environment, she would have been cold and ignorant.

Shangyunan's hospital is far away from the merchants, so it's impossible to go back and forth on the same day. The next day, Ji Yan packed her suitcase and waited downstairs.

I don't know what Mrs. Shang is dawdling about. She's been waiting for an hour, but she hasn't seen Mrs. Shang come out of the room. The housekeeper Wei absconds. Now there's only mother Zhang in such a big business, so Ji Yan can only go and ask her in person.

As soon as she got to Mrs. Shang's door, she heard the door open. Mrs. Shang came out lazily in her pajamas. Seeing Ji Yan, she glanced at her and said, "go and prepare breakfast for me. I want French croissants."

Ji Yan's eyes narrowed and said in a soft voice: "Jin Shen sent someone to wait outside. I've prepared preserved egg and lean meat porridge. Madam can use some first."

"I said I want French croissants, don't you hear me?" Mrs. Shang threw down the comb in her hand and turned back impatiently.

Without anger or surprise, she still said calmly, "Jin Shen is working hard every day and is waiting for us to go to the hospital together. If his wife insists on eating French croissants, I'll call Jin Shen and ask him to wait a little longer."

With that, Ji Yan turns around and goes to the coffee table to pick up the phone. Mrs. Shang frowns coldly and holds her anger. She slams the door and goes back to change her clothes. She says, "OK, I can't call you. I won't eat any more."

Ji Yan has no choice but to smile and put down the phone. If it's normal, she won't fight with her wife. It's easy! But now, how can Shang Jinshen wait? When the blame comes down, it must be her bad luck.

It's lance who comes to pick up Mrs. Shang and Ji Yan. Mrs. Shang is wearing beautiful makeup and high-heeled shoes. Ji Yan's mouth moves, but she doesn't say anything. How can she take care of her husband?

On the other hand, when you look at Ji Yan, she is dressed in fresh trousers and tied up. She looks very smart and virtuous. Lance's eyes can't help flashing a touch of appreciation. Such a woman is the smartest one. She knows when and what to do. She is not as stupid as Mrs. Shang.

On the way to the shangvalve building, Shang Jinshen followed the dark Ming and came out. Shang Jinshen, who was full of dignity, appeared in front of the public since he recovered his legs. Everyone knows that if Shang Jinshen was a sleeping tiger in his wheelchair before, now he is full of the rage of biting his prey at any time!

This kind of Shang Jin Shen is worthy of the name of "the king of Shang". It is obvious that Mrs. Shang also taboo such a son. As Ji Yan said in the morning, Mrs. Shang did not dare to dally and got on the bus.

As soon as he opened the door, Shang Jinshen took the back seat and drove to the hospital.

Silence spread in the carriage. Shang Jin Shen seemed to glance at Ji Yan carelessly. Ji Yan blinked, then turned to take a bag and handed it to him. He said in a soft voice, "breakfast porridge."

Shang Jinshen didn't reach for it. His wife said goodbye. Ji Yan's hands were almost stiff. Only then did she see that Shang Jinshen took it leisurely and drank porridge slowly. She was elegant and charming.

Ji Yan smiles and falls into Mrs. Shang's eyes. She thinks Ji Yan has a purpose to please her son, so she looks at Ji Yan with more disgust.

Half an hour later, the hospital finally arrived. The three people got off the bus and several people came out of the door of the hospital to greet them. After listening to the greetings, the president came out to pick them up.

As expected, the merchants are rich and powerful.

Shangyunan's ward is very luxurious, but the middle-aged man lying on the bed is very weak and looks almost lifeless.

But it was such a man that the emergence of commercial valve came into being. The founder has to say that he is also a legend of the business community. But the legend now, actually so quietly lying here, it's very sad.

If it is said that shangjinshen created the commercial warlords in the south of Henan Province, it is shangjinshen who made the commercial warlords come true. This man, like a beast, competed with the commercial warlords in several years, and finally established the business kingdom of winning the international market.

Now, the king of the merchant valve, with his hands in his pockets, looks at the man on the sickbed with cold eyes.

Mrs. Shang also said that she was coming to take care of her, but she stood by the window, strange and indifferent. Let alone take care of her, she didn't want to look at this heartless person.

Ji Yan sighs helplessly. She puts down her things and starts to clean up. There is Gao Hu here. She says that she is taking care of the patient. In fact, she is just accompanying the patient and pretending.

But Ji Yan is not the kind of big miss who is not diligent and does not pay attention to everything. She comes here and really does things. For example, now, she carefully changes the water of the flowers, replants them, and cleans the fruits.

Sunlight through the white curtains into the house, fell on her body, line into a very beautiful dazzling halo. Clean side face with a clean and peaceful smile, looking at people feel calm heart, infinite beautiful.

Shang Jin's eyes were fixed on her for a long time. It seemed that it was an interesting thing to just look at her.

Seeing this, Mrs. Shang's face suddenly changed, and a shade of gloom flashed in her eyes. She went to Shang Jinshen, and the sound of high heels destroyed the beauty of the room.

"Come out with me," said Mrs. Shang lightly beside him, but with a strong resistance.

Shang Jin deep Mou son a MI, swept Ji Yan one eye, silently turn around to follow out of the ward.

Ji Yan doesn't care. When she sees Shang Yunnan's hand bruised by dripping, she finds out a towel and plans to go to the bathroom to wash it. After a hot compress, it will be more comfortable at least.

"You don't like her, do you?" Outside the door, Mrs. Shang asked in her voice.

Ji Yan can't help but stop. She doesn't mean to eavesdrop. The bathroom is just near the door, and they don't close the door. The sound of conversation is that she also wants to know the answer, so she stops.

After a while, a cold voice rang out: "how can I like her?"

The man's voice is full of disdain, without any emotion. Ji Yan's heart is cold for a moment. She can't see his expression, but she can imagine the indifference on his face.