Life With You

Song Xiqing was lucky to meet Chang Jingle, otherwise she would not even dare to pick up the suitcase last night, let alone change clothes.

She got up early and sent Qixi and Coke to the pet shop for foster care. Seeing the people at the pet shop, Song Xilian gestured and said, “My cat was held by a big wolf dog yesterday. Please help me to check it. To see if it is injured, I didn't see it after watching it for a long time yesterday."

While checking, the man asked, "Is it a joke or a bite?"

Song Xi asked this sentence for a moment, and the joke was still real... After hesitating for a few seconds, Song Xi had to tell the truth: "As soon as I opened the door, I saw the big dog holding his neck, and the hair on his back was wet. ."

The man asked: "Does his own dog?"

Song Xi: "...That's right, but I'm not familiar with my cat, either."

The man couldn't help but raised his eyes to look at Song Xi, and said with a chuckle, "Who keeps dogs in your family?"

Song Xi looked like he had eaten dried plums and took the initiative to turn the subject away, "Hey is all right?"

The man touched its neck for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion, "It's okay, there is no trauma at all. I think it is in good condition, not as if it was scared."

After a pause, the man smiled at Song Xi again, "On the contrary, it is you who made a fuss. In fact, cats and dogs can play together, but the way they express friendship is different. If you say such a big wolf dog, then he must like to snatch. Come and grab it, or you will let it kick it with its paws?"

Song Xi was embarrassed now. George Sheng's dog didn't bully Qixi. It was her, misunderstanding?

When Song Xi came to the hospital, the people in the hospital had to say hello to her when they saw her, calling Dr. Song, who had let Ren Shuang offend her, and there was nowhere to stand.

Song Xi was worried about the quarrel with George Sheng last night, not to mention being upset, it was her own death, no wonder George Sheng's face was so stinky that she almost felt her nose and face.

The most important thing is that she actually ran away from home with Qixi with Coke... I really want to scold myself for being stupid, how can I do this kind of thing that doesn't leave a way for me.

Now it’s okay. It’s easy to ask God to give it away. When she came out, she didn’t think about anything. How can she go home now... Huh? Song Xi suddenly thought that George Sheng didn't know when she came out, and she didn't smash the door or the bowl, and 80% of him didn't know when she left home last night.

In this case, wouldn't she have to slip back quietly?

In fact, Song Xi is a very simple person. Last night, George Sheng was so angry that he couldn't stay out of each other. But when she learned that Qixi had not been bullied early this morning, she suddenly felt that she was too unreasonable to make trouble, so how did George Sheng hurt her? All within her understanding.

As if suddenly enlightened, a big rock in Song Xi's heart fell, and she was relaxed, even during routine rounds, she smiled a bit more.

Before nine o'clock in the morning, Ding Huiqin personally found Song Xi, called her aside, and said to her: "Xiao Song, go to the side entrance of the hospital on time at 11 noon, and the director's car will be there waiting for you."

Song Xi's eyes stared, "What is the dean waiting for me?"

Ding Huiqin said in a low voice: "Today the hospitals under the Haiwei Group have a foundation stone laying ceremony. The directors of all public and private hospitals in the whole night city will go there. The directors will bring you. This is because you are valued. You should prepare quickly."

If it was before, Song Xi had probably found a reason not to go, and George Sheng opened a hospital at home. What was she going to join in the fun? But now it's different. It's not a guilty conscience. She always feels that someone's good deeds, she has to support her.

Song Xi asked Ding Huiqin, "Director Ding, has the dean ordered a flower basket?"

Ding Huiqin hesitated for a moment, "It should be booked, it's impossible not to book it." After that, she looked at Song Xi and said, "You don't have to worry about this, just follow along. You all represent Xiehe."

That's how it was said, but as soon as Song Xi turned around, he found the phone of a flower shop, and ordered fifty double-layer flower baskets in one go.

When the store asked whose name to write, Song Xi certainly wouldn't write her own. It was too dazzling and after thinking about it, she said, "Hedy and Coke."

The store must have an embarrassed but polite smile, "Are you sure you want to write a pseudonym?"

Song Xi replied: "It doesn't matter, you just write it like this, one cat...25 per person, forget it, round up to a whole number, 30 per person."

In this way, Song Xi ordered sixty double-layered flower baskets. He had previously said that he would not spend money lavishly and would save money to buy a house with a garden for Song Yuanqing. Now, the garden is gone.

After busying for several hours, at 11 o'clock at noon, Song Xi appeared at the side entrance of the hospital on time. The head driver lowered the window to greet her. Song Xi went to sit in the back seat and greeted the head.

The dean saw Song Xi just as he saw his own protection in his old age. His smile was brighter than a flower. He took the initiative to talk about topics and said in the middle: "I ordered 50 flower baskets in the name of the hospital, ten of them Wrote your name."

An accident flashed in Song Ximei's eyes quickly. It was nothing else, but a guilty conscience that didn't want her name to appear in public on occasions related to George Sheng, for fear of being seen through by someone with a heart.

The dean doesn’t look old, he’s not at all confused. Although Song Xi has said countless times that she has nothing to do with Haiwei Group and George Sheng, but after a few things, he can be sure that the two have a very close relationship, because there is only When Song Xi came forward, there was nothing impossible.

Song Xi also knew what the Dean was thinking, but both of them were tacit understanding.

The car drove to a construction site on the fourth ring and a half, and from a long distance away, I saw huge hydrogen balloons floating in the sky. The long red frame was pulled under the balloon with the logo and words of Haiwei Group on it.

The reason why Song Xi gave so many flower baskets to George Sheng was that he felt guilty and apologized. Secondly, he was born with boldness. He always felt that there was too little to get it. But Song Xi realized that when he got there, sixty A...Ha, this number flower basket is in a sea of ​​flowers, it's just dripping into the sea.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Song Xi would not believe that the industry foundation laying ceremony of any group would have such a big show. If nothing else, just talk about flowers. Song Xi misunderstood that this is not to open a hospital, but to open a home. cemetery.

After driving the car, she quickly glanced at her. There were as many as a hundred flower baskets from the same company, layer by layer, almost turning the whole adobe construction site into a garden square. Well, the meaning of seeking peace, the first stop was defeated.

The cars were parked in the same place. After getting off the car, Song Xi followed the dean and walked in. There were already 50 or 60 adults sitting in the guest seats. Each chair had the name of the respective hospital or company, as well as a personal name. .

The dean greeted people all the way, and even accompanied Song Xi to laugh all the way, and finally sat down, and she looked over to the central rostrum.

Many guards in uniforms were guarding the audience, and people around them whispered, saying that the new mayor and secretary of the municipal party committee had come in person.

Song Xi knew Lin Dongwen, secretary of the municipal party committee, and the one next to him must be the new mayor.

The bottom of my heart is very sour. The kind of struggle that feels irrelevant to fame and fortune is just that when people go to the cold, only new people laugh, but old people cry.