Sweet trap: President, Let Me Go!

Fan juanyan said slowly, "entering Mu's house is subject to the consent of the old man. The behavior outside without permission, even if it's marriage, doesn't count."

Fan Xiaoqing savored this sentence and understood her aunt's meaning. She was overjoyed: "aunt, you mean --"

Fan juanyan looked at her: "I didn't say anything, Xiaoqing. Should you know now? The women married to Mu family are not happy, but the Meng family is different. They have money and love. I have really seen this one. My aunt has had ups and downs in her life. Up to now, she is always worried about you. Relatively speaking, the Meng family is more suitable for you! Those who shouldn't think, don't think again! "

Fan Xiaoqing looked gloomy and said low, "aunt, I can't control my heart."

"If you don't know the current affairs, you are doomed to have nothing! Xiaoqing, you deserve the best. Don't just think about your love, but also think about the fan family all the time! " Fan juanyan said to fan Xiaoqing impolitely.

Mu Ximan returned to his seat with two cakes and joined them in the discussion: "Mom, why didn't the second brother tell us when he got married? Wouldn't his grandfather be angry? "

"It's very serious for fan Xiaojuan to tell her father just now," she said

Mu Ximan nodded: "well, I think that woman is very ordinary. I don't know what the second brother likes about her. Let dad tell Grandpa and drive her away. I still think sister Yawen is more suitable for the second brother."

Fan Xiaoqing's hand holding the coffee cup turned white because of her strength.

In the evening, Mu Xichen sent song Yunqing to a reception. He let her off at a distance. He drove to the hotel himself. He was also an invited guest tonight.

Song Yunqing finds Xiuyun in the staff lounge. Xiuyun is wearing a small black dress today. Her long hair is pulled up. She has two small black pearl earrings in her ears and a pearl necklace between her neck. She is elegant and generous, but the whole person exudes a touch of alienation and sadness.

Song Yunqing's hair was also pulled up. The jewelry was chosen by Mu Xichen. The green clover earrings, platinum necklace and pendant that match her light green dress are also green clover.

Song Yunqing went to Xiuyun who was in a daze: "Xiuyun?"

Xiuyun was obviously shocked. He looked back and saw Yunqing. He was stunned. He immediately smiled and said, "Yunqing, you are so beautiful today!"

Song Yunqing smiled awkwardly, "you too. There's no one else except you who can dress black so beautifully."

Xiuyun smiled faintly and looked at the inner TV on the wall.

Looking down her eyes, it was the scene in the meeting hall.

The female staff who were still carefully grooming themselves whispered: "look how much love our chairman and wife have! It is said that the chairman will take his wife with him wherever he goes! "

"Yes! It is said that their daughter is going to graduate and return home after studying abroad. She will take over our Ye family at that time. "

"It's said that the chairman loves this daughter very much. Even their cruise ship is named after her, which is called light language number."

"Ha, the mother and daughter must have saved the earth in their last life. In this life, they can get such dedication and care from a man!"

Song Yunqing heard that their gossip was about to talk to Xiuyun, but Xiuyun's eyes looked straight at the chairman and his wife on the screen, pale and short of breath.

"Xiuyun?" Song Yunqing called softly.

Xiuyun didn't respond.

"Xiuyun? What's the matter with you? " Song Yunqing stretched out his hand to pull Xiuyun.

Xiuyun suddenly turned his head. Song Yunqing was startled. Xiuyun's left eye was full of blood. His eyes were very strange, but he suddenly withdrew at the moment he saw song Yunqing.

"Yunqing, I have a headache." Xiuyun avoided song Yunqing's eyes and whispered.

Song Yunqing quickly held her arm. Then you can sit on the sofa for a while.

Xiuyun shook his head, broke away from her and walked out: "I'll go to the bathroom."

Song Yunqing hurried into the bathroom with Xiuyun. Xiuyun shut herself in the compartment and vomited.

Yun Qing was worried: "Xiuyun, are you okay? I'll get you a glass of water. "

She hurried out to find water. When she came back to the bathroom with a glass of warm water, a woman in a purple dress was looking sideways in the mirror to make up.

Yunqing patted Xiuyun's compartment door: "water is coming, Xiuyun, are you better?"

Xiuyun's voice gave a weak "um".

"Xiuyun?" The woman in the purple dress repeated it softly.

Song Yunqing looked back at her. It was their chairman's wife.

"Hello, madam!" Song Yunqing politely asked Hou. There was still an employee tag on her chest. Of course, when she saw the chairman's wife, she wanted to say hello.

"Yes." Mrs. Ye responded with a warm voice.

While finishing her clothes, she motioned to the closed compartment door with her jaw: "your friend's name is Xiuyun? What's her last name? "

"Surname Xiu!" Yunqing answered.

He continued to clap the door: "Xiuyun, are you ready? I brought you water. "

Inside came the sound of toilet flushing. The door opened and Xiuyun came out with her hair scattered.

"Xiuyun, are you okay?" Yun Qing asked anxiously.

Xiuyun helped Yunqing stand, his long hair covered half of his face, and his face was blue and white: "Yunqing, please ask for leave for me. I have a bad headache."

Mrs. Ye looked at them carefully and said, "if you feel uncomfortable, go back and tell your supervisor."

Then turn around and walk out of the bathroom easily.

The surname Xiu is rare.

"OK, wait for me. I'll ask for leave and take you back." Yunqing hurriedly stuffed the water cup into Xiuyun and ran out.

Xiuyun stood with the hand washing table, opened the cold water, threw a handful on her face, raised her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was pale and one eye was red. She gently pulled the corner of her mouth: "surname Xiu, ha ha."

Yunqing hurried back to the bathroom, but suddenly saw Mu Xichen and Mrs. Ye talking by the column in the hall. There was a faint sentence: "light language has been thinking of you. I have to ask you every day when I call."

The tone is intimate and proud, light language, the chairman's daughter. Song Yunqing's heart jumped inexplicably.

She had no time to think about it. She had to send Xiuyun away.

"Xiuyun, what medicine should I buy for you?" Sitting in a taxi, looking at Xiuyun lying on his lap, song Yunqing asked softly.

"No, I've just taken medicine. Just go back and sleep." Xiuyun's voice was weak, but he seemed to try his best.

At Xiuyun's house, Yunqing helped Xiuyun to bed and lay down: "Yunqing, help me pull the curtains and turn off the lights. I'll be fine in about two hours. Don't worry about going back." She said weakly.

Yunqing touched her hand. It was not hot, but her hand was cold. She helped her put it in the quilt, pulled the curtains as she said, turned off the light and went out of the bedroom.

Xiuyun looked worried and walked away. Thinking that they hadn't eaten yet, Xiuyun vomited again, she quietly went to the kitchen to find some ingredients to make something to eat. She wanted to wait until Xiuyun woke up.

Xiuyun's headache was like a crack. The woman's face kept appearing in his mind. Her heart beat faster and faster.

"Ye Xiuyun, take a deep breath, calm down, ye Xiuyun, stop thinking, ye Xiuyun, take a deep breath, take a deep breath -" the effect of medicine slowly came into play, the darkness became thicker and thicker, and gradually she relaxed her hand tightly holding the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

Song Yunqing knew from the kitchen that Xiuyun was not a regular cook. In the fridge, there were eggs, milk, frozen dumplings and wonton. There was only a little poor green vegetables. There was nothing left after choosing.

Fortunately, there was rice, so she made a pot of vegetable porridge, steamed a bowl of egg soup, and then sent a wechat to Mu Xichen, telling her to send her sick colleague home and let him go back after the reception. Mu Xichen quickly returned to wechat and asked for her position.

When she heard that there was no movement in the bedroom and she was hungry, she ate a bowl of porridge first, and then slept on Xiuyun's small sofa.

Xiuyun woke up in the dark and was stunned for a while. She got up and got out of bed. After severe pain, there would always be residual dizziness. She walked out of the bedroom slowly.

There was no light in the living room, but the light in the kitchen was on. There was a clear aroma of warm rice in the air.

Xiuyun was stunned. Is brother back?

Turning around, she saw a small ball on the sofa, not her brother, but Yunqing. She didn't leave.

Xiuyun went to the sofa and looked at the light green girl shrunk into a small ball. Does she sleep like this?

Song Yunqing couldn't sleep well in a strange place. She felt someone around her and sat up: "Xiuyun, are you better?"

Xiuyun frowned, nodded and sat beside her: "why didn't you go back?"

Yunqing turned to look at her. She couldn't see clearly in the dark light. She just felt her voice was better than just now.

"You look very serious. I'm afraid you have something to do, so I'll stay. Are you hungry? I cooked you porridge and steamed egg soup. "

Xiuyun nodded slowly, "I'm hungry."

Yunqing stood up with a smile, "then don't move. I'll bring it to you."

Xiuyun turned on the light beside the sofa, and the living room lit up. Under the warm white light, Xiuyun leaned against the sofa, his face was still pale, the red blood in his eyes did not completely fade, but his expression was calm and peaceful.

Yunqing came out with porridge: "I ate it when you were asleep. Now the temperature is just right. Eat it quickly."

Xiuyun picked up the porridge, smiled, took a bite and praised, "well, it's delicious. Yunqing, you're great. "

Seeing that Xiuyun liked it, Yunqing was very happy: "then you can eat more." Pushed the steamed egg in front of her.

Xiuyun nodded and motioned Yunqing to sit next to her.

While eating slowly, he said, "I'm very hungry every time I have a headache. I can eat very well. Fortunately, you're here."

Yunqing felt distressed: "Xiuyun, I'll accompany you to the hospital tomorrow. Why is it so painful? Let me find a good doctor for you. "

Xiuyun smiled and shook his head. "It's an old problem. I've seen it for many years and taken a lot of medicine. It's still the same. I'm used to it. I can't die anyway. It's just an irregular torture."

"How can that work? The body matters. How dangerous it is if there is no one around you when you hurt? " Yunqing is worried.

Xiuyun put down the bowl and felt full and full of strength.

"It's all right. I'm already experienced in pain, but it was more dangerous yesterday. Fortunately, you were there." Xiuyun shook Yunqing's hand.

Yunqing was trying to persuade her again. Her mobile phone rang. It turned out that Mu Xichen came to pick her up.

Xiuyun smiled and said, "he is very kind to you."

Yun Qing blushed.

"Go back, I'm fine. Thank you today!" Xiuyun hugged her.

"You really have no problem?" Yunqing was still a little worried.

Xiuyun nodded: "it's really all right. If not, I won't be polite to you. After all, I only have a friend like you to rely on."

Xiuyun said what he meant.

Yunqing also smiled and nodded: "you know, don't let me worry, don't be afraid to trouble me."

Xiuyun took her to the door, held the wall and walked slowly back to the sofa.