Sweet trap: President, Let Me Go!

Outside the door, song muzhe was raising his hand to knock. Unexpectedly, the door just opened and almost fell on Chu Jiasi's head.

His expression was a little stunned, but he soon recovered the appearance of an iceberg.

"Hello." Song muzhe nodded and admitted that he was the one who gave things.

Just about to bypass her and go in, song muzhe suddenly stepped at his feet, "don't you take a break?"

He uttered such a sentence, which made Chu Jiasi stagger under her feet.

"Leo is back. What are you doing at the door? If you don't hurry in and close the door, your father can't blow now."

"Here we are." Song muzhe replied, whispered "goodbye" to Chu Jiasi, then closed the door and walked to song Yunqing with a smile.

The curtain lifted a corner with the door breeze, revealing a little vermilion, which was fleeting.

He inquired about Mu Xichen as usual and talked to song Yunqing for a while before leaving.

"How's the company doing?"

"As usual, there will always be people who are uneasy." Song muzhe said, his face gradually getting gloomy. Recently, those people are really jumping more and more powerful. They can't do without a lesson.

"Xi Chen's situation will make people in the company ready to move. You'd better be careful."

Song Yunqing didn't ask much about the superfluous things. Leo has always been a sure winner these years. No matter how they jump, it's just a child's trick.

Can't lift big waves.

After a moment of silence, song muzhe suddenly mentioned it.

"By the way, what do you think of the nurse?"

Song Yunqing didn't respond to the inflexibility of the topic. What's the relationship between the support worker and the company.

After a while, song Yunqing smiled, "you say Sijia is a very good little girl. I didn't agree with you when you said to ask for a nurse. Now I'm very lucky. With Sijia, Xi Chen's headache has been relieved a lot! "

Song muzhe listened and fell into meditation.

On the one hand, the nurse was hired to relieve song Yunqing's nursing pressure. On the other hand, he also wanted to put this person in his own right now. Others were also unexpected joy.

He strolled around the hospital garden a few times and happened to meet Chu Jiasi, who was selecting flowers in the garden.

He looked aside for a while. The scene was particularly eye-catching and stunned for a moment.

Chu Jiasi carefully selects flowers in the garden. The roses in this season are particularly bright. White and red are interspersed together, which is also a different style.

As soon as she looked back, she saw song muzhe standing not far away.

"Mr. Song!" Chujiasi's smile was more brilliant, and she held a bunch of newly picked flowers with dew in her right hand.

For a moment, song muzhe was dazzled by this scene.

Song muzhe touched the ring in his pocket. He restrained his emotions and looked at her calmly, "Why are you here?"

"Both Mr. and Mrs. Mu like flowers very much. I don't have time to go out to buy fresh ones during work, so I have to come to the flower bed of the hospital."

This reminds song muzhe of the bottle of flowers beside the windowsill.

The flower branches of Chinese rose have thorns. If you don't pay attention when picking, you will be stabbed. Chu Jiasi has a little scratch on the back of her hand.

"Your hand is hurt." Song muzhe raised his chin and pointed to the back of her hand.

"It's all right. I'll just go back and wash." Chujiasi didn't take it to heart and turned around to go back to the ward.

"Miss Chu." Seeing the moment she turned around, song muzhe suddenly felt a little flustered and unconsciously shouted to her. When he looked at her suspiciously, he didn't know what to say. "Last time in the stairwell, Miss Chu seemed to have lost something."

Struggling for a moment, he took the plain ring out of his pocket and handed it to Chu Jiasi.

He saw her eyes brighten obviously, but they soon faded again.

"This is really my stuff. I didn't find it after I lost it last time. Unexpectedly, it was picked up by Mr. Song. But it's a souvenir. Since you're destined for Mr. Song, give it to Mr. Song. " Chu Jiasi said this simply, without any hesitation or nostalgia.

As if it were just an insignificant thing.

It doesn't matter who you are.

These words hurt song muzhe. Although he was not sure whether Chu Jiasi saved himself, the ring affected his mood.

Looking at Chu Jiasi's back, song muzhe squeezed the ring tightly in the palm of his hand.

In the following days, song muzhe met Chu Jiasi on both sides every day. They didn't communicate much, just ordinary greetings. From time to time, they would talk about Mu Xichen.

Meng Jinyu also came to the hospital to visit Mu Xichen from time to time. Every time song muzhe was present, he always ignored her. Especially when he mentioned something out of order, he would immediately make a stand and stop it in time, which made the elders very embarrassed.

"My father's birthday next week. He said he hadn't seen Leo for a long time. I hope he can go home and play." Meng Jinyu was wearing a snow-white dress with a pure smile on her face and stared at Song muzhe.

"Yes, next week is Lao Meng's birthday. Look at our hospital, I forgot." Song Yunqing said with embarrassment. He turned around and told song muzhe to prepare some gifts, but he must not neglect it.

"Gifts don't need to be prepared. Dad said that with the relationship between our two families, Leo would be very happy as long as he was willing to celebrate his birthday."

"Even for brothers and sisters, gifts should be prepared. Besides, I haven't visited uncle Meng for a long time. It's really my negligence. "

Song muzhe interrupted Meng Jinyu's words and said solemnly, which made Jin Yu's face change several times. It took a long time to answer "Leo was considerate".

Several people chatted awkwardly in the ward for a while. Jin Yu really couldn't accept the embarrassing atmosphere and quickly got up to leave.

Song Yunqing looked at her fleeing figure, shook her head and sighed.

What a good candidate for daughter-in-law, but her son is not interested, and she can't help it.

"Don't be so embarrassed about Lao Meng's birthday next week." Song Yunqing nodded song muzhe's forehead, helpless.

Song muzhe thought for a moment and said, "I'll get things ready for the assistant to send them to Jinyu... Just wait for her to understand."

"It's good to avoid embarrassment when the two elders meet in the future."

Meng Yu's birthday was settled, and the atmosphere in the room was slightly relieved.

In the next few days, song muzhe didn't come to the hospital to see Mu Xichen. On the contrary, the twin brothers ran diligently. Serving tea and pouring water from front to back coaxed Mu Xichen and song Yunqing out of their mouths.

Chu Jiasi, who was robbed of most of his work, is not angry. The family is harmonious and comfortable, which is very rare in the hospital.

On the other side, song muzhe was busy and didn't fall to the ground.