Sweet Marriage and Love: President, Be Respectful

"I'm very busy. So since yesterday, the company's affairs have been temporarily handed over to Jing Aoyun, Jing Aohan's elder brother. "

Hong Qiqi handed the heat preservation bucket to Lin Wan.

"Jing Aoyun is very angry about Lin su. When he knows about it, he personally asked someone to investigate Lin su. But it turns out that she is the real Lin su. Jing Aohan's first lover Lin Su, your sister Lin Su

Lin Wan looked at Hong Qiqi's serious face, but he couldn't speak.

"Bring in the thermos! I believe you are more familiar with your sister than I am, so I will feel whether she is really Lin Su or not. "

Lin Wan took over the insulation bucket, but did not move, but biting his teeth looking at Hong Qiqi.

"Qi Qi, aren't you feeling very bad now?"

Do you feel bad?

Hong asked himself.

But in fact, she did not know what kind of feeling her heart was.

Just when she thought Jing Aohan liked Lin Wan, Lin Su appeared.

Jing Aohan for that clever but don't know the truth of Lin Su, put down his work, personally to serve her, even if it is a little small matter, don't let others interfere.

It can be said that he took Lin Su as a treasure.

I have to say that Hong Qiqi is really jealous.

However, she and Jing Aohan are just subordinates. What's the point of jealousy?

You see, even if she is not qualified to be jealous, what qualification does she have?

"Lin Wan, Lin Su is Jing Aohan's first love. Before I knew Jing Aohan, they had met and loved each other."

Lin did not go on, but weighed his hands of the insulation bucket, suddenly opened, that belongs to the taste of ribs soup immediately floating in the air.

"Wow! How fragrant! Qiqi, where did you buy it? My mouth is watering! I haven't even had lunch

Looking at Lin Wan's opening the heat preservation bucket, Hong Qiqi smiles, "you can eat it if you want."

Anyway, it was thrown away for Jing Aohan!

Lin Wan subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and Qi Qi's attitude seemed to be wrong. Moreover, with such a thick soup, he knew that it was definitely not bought outside.

Can't Hong Qiqi do it by himself?

But it's not a day or two that Hong Qiqi's fingers don't touch Yangchun water. This soup is not something that novices can stew. It needs heat.

Do you mean

Lin Wan didn't want to think about it any more.

If so, how much suffering Hong Qiqi would have suffered!

Almost for a moment, Lin Wan didn't hesitate any more. He put on the cover of the heat preservation bucket and went into the ward.

In the ward.

Jing Aohan sat by the bed and said something, while a smiling woman was lying on the bed, looking up at Jing Aohan.

"Hello."

Lin Wan stood at the door of the ward and knocked on the door, which immediately attracted the attention of two people in the room.

"Lin Wan, why are you here?"

Jing Aohan was a little surprised, but when he saw the familiar heat preservation bucket in Lin Wan's hand, he suddenly understood.

He saw that thermos can every day, but he died in his garbage can every day.

"I've come to see you, and I've come to see this... Miss Lin."

Before the confirmation, the elder sister, Lin Wan can't shout out.

Although Hong Qiqi had told her everything in advance, Lin Wan still couldn't believe it when he saw Lin Su's face.

It's as like as two peas.

"Brother Jing, who is this lady?"

Lin Su looked as like as two peas, but the voice was exactly the same as Lin late's memory.

How could there be two people so similar in the world?

So, is she really a sister?

But how could it be?

How can a person who has issued a death certificate appear when he appears?

Jing Aohan could probably understand Lin Wan's stupidity and said softly to Lin Su, "I'll explain it to you."

"This is the one you know, Lin su."

"This is Lin Wan."

"Why! It's the same surname as me

Lin sutun immediately laughed, and the two cute dimples on his mouth immediately appeared. Lin Wan was stunned on the spot.

Her sister does have two dimples.

"Yes. My name is Lin

Lin Wan's voice was choked and his mood was very complicated.

"In that case, may I call you late?"

When Lin Su said this, a pair of naive appearance let Lin late at the beginning of that heart, bit by bit was unloaded.

Really. Is it her sister?

"Yes."

"I sat and talked that night. There was a stool here."

Lin Su pointed to the stool beside the bed, and Lin Wan sat down obediently.

"This is the soup prepared by my... My friend. Miss Lin can have some, so as to recover and leave the hospital as soon as possible."

"Thank you."

As soon as Lin Su is ready to reach out, Jing Aohan takes the heat preservation bucket in Lin Wan's hand.

Looking at the familiar insulation bucket, Jing Aohan's mood is a little complicated, but he still carries the insulation bucket to the kitchen to prepare dishes and chopsticks.

And Lin Wan and Lin Su had a good chat.

"Miss Lin, can I ask you a few questions?"

Lin Wan pinched the corner of his coat, a little nervous.

"Yes."

"I heard that you only have the memory of these ten years. Can I ask you where you were when you woke up ten years ago?"

"In the hospital."

"Which hospital?"

"Pudong Development hospital in Z city."

"How did you get over these ten years?"

"Help in the small mountain village near the hospital."

"How do you know your name and your date of birth?"

"Because when I woke up, the nurse told me that when I was sent to the hospital, I had my previous ID card on me."

"Then why don't you go home with your ID card?"

Linsuton was silent when he was young.

Lin Wan was silent, too.

Is this a difficult question to answer?

Lin Su's accident happened near Z city at that time, because as a teacher, Lin Su went there to help teach, but in order to save a child, he got rid of the car accident.

It's very possible that Lin Su might be a good candidate.

However, Lin Wan felt a little strange.

Why is Mingming still alive but not going home? Even if it's amnesia, it's hard not to recognize words.

"Lin Su, ready for the injection!"

The nurse pushed the door in and interrupted their conversation.

Jing Aohan immediately came out of the kitchen, while Lin Wan said hello and went out, while Hong Qiqi was waiting at the door.

Hot pot shop.

The steaming hot pot is steaming, but none of the two people sitting opposite who like to eat hot pot move their chopsticks.

"What are your plans?"

Lin Wan finally figured it out and began to cook in the pot.