Sweet wife on duty: president, please love lightly

Bai Beichuan arranged a single bed. At this time, he followed the nurse all the way to the inpatient area.

Xia Luoyu stayed on the bench outside the operating room and didn't move.

Teacher Qiu found Bai Yizhou in the parking lot, got off his car, and then opened the door and got on Bai Yizhou's car.

"Can you tell me what happened today?"

It was getting late. Bai Yizhou didn't turn on the light in his car. Part of his face was buried in the shadow, which made teacher Qiu's heart tremble unconsciously.

With a sigh, teacher Qiu said to Bai Yizhou, "the press conference is coming to an end. I went to the scene today and was not in the studio, so I don't know the specific situation."

Then teacher Qiu took out his cell phone and handed it to Bai Yizhou.

"This is the scene of a dispute between Luo Yu and Yuan Xiaoxiao in the hall. What happened to Yuan Xiaoxiao in the fitting room was only Luo Yu, and there was no camera. When the studio went in, Yuan Xiaoxiao had fallen to the ground, his lower body was bleeding, and Luo Yu was right beside her."

According to Bai Yizhou's teacher mingbaiqiu, no one at the scene can prove that Yuan Xiaoxiao was not pushed down by Luo Yu. As long as Yuan Xiaoxiao insists that Luo Yu pushed her, Luo Yu can't explain clearly.

After thinking for a long time, Bai Yizhou had no clue. Bai Yizhou had to say goodbye to teacher Qiu first.

"I'll find a way to deal with it. Don't worry about it first."

After thinking about it, he added, "over at the studio, if there is anything, please contact me immediately."

Teacher Qiu got off. Bai Yizhou thanked her again before driving away.

In the hospital, the lights in the process of surgery are on and dark. I don't know how many patients have had surgery.

Suddenly, the hospital lights came on.

Charlotte looked out of the window. It was dark.

Bai Beichuan didn't come back, didn't ask or blame, because he needed to be with Yuan Xiaoxiao.

Charlotte suddenly understood that he would not come back.

When he got up from the bench, his feet were paralyzed.

Without taking the elevator, Xia Luoyu walked down the stairs of the hospital from the eighth floor of the operation.

He took a taxi, got on the bus and unknowingly returned to Bai's house.

Gently lying in bed with her clothes, I don't know when she has passed out.

The next morning, Charlotte got up and asked him to go to the studio later.

Vaguely felt as if someone was talking about her not far from her.

But Xia Luoyu was in no mood to pay attention at this time.

Lian Qing wanted to comfort her, but Xia Luoyu only said it was all right, and then another person sat in a daze.

"Luoyu, Luoyu?" Lian Qing was a little worried. "Are you okay? Otherwise, you should go back and have a rest for two days. Anyway, there is nothing important to do these two days."

Seeing Lian Qing's attitude towards her, Xia Luoyu was very moved. "It's okay. I didn't rest well last night. Go and be busy. Don't worry about me."

Standing not far from them, group leader Chen heard their dialogue, and the expression on his face was very complex.

She was pretending a big secret at this time, but she didn't dare to say it.

The complexities of her face had passed by Charlotte Yu, but she didn't dare to look back at her.

After yesterday's incident, there were also pitiful and ridiculed Xia Luoyu, and there were not a few random guesses behind his back.

However, as the only person in the studio who had a dispute with Xia Luoyu, group leader Chen remained silent and did not express any opinions.

This is so strange that teacher Qiu has to pay attention to it.

Teacher Qiu privately asked some designers and assistants outside the door at that time. They all said that they had not seen Chen that day.

This is too suspicious. That day is the last day of finishing work. As the person who designs the most sample sets for couples, she can't stop working in the studio.

Teacher Qiu immediately called Bai Yizhou about the situation.

"Well, I'll contact her again. Don't worry, teacher. I'm measured."

Hanging up the phone, Bai Yizhou finally had some bottom in his heart.

Call Meng Yun in.

Write a string of telephone numbers on the paper, "go and help contact someone. This is her contact information. She is a designer. Find an excuse and call her to me."

"OK, Mr. Bai."