Tendor Woman CEO and Her Love

"Why give me a cell phone?" Wu Ziyun took over and looked up at me. His eyes were deep and unpredictable.

"Do you like it?" I looked at him with a smile, "don't worry, it's not expensive. In this era, a boy doesn't have a mobile phone. It's really inconvenient. Take it first, and then I'll find you more convenient."

He raised his lips slightly, took the mobile phone in his hand, and then answered happily, "OK, I'll take it back first, but I'll certainly return it to you later."

I put my hands behind my back, slightly raised my head and laughed.

To be honest, according to his personality, it is beyond my expectation to accept this mobile phone so readily.

"If you have anything to do in the future, please call me. I have saved your number and you have my number on your mobile phone." I bent down and solemnly told him.

"Good." He smiles and nods slightly.

Next, he began to lie in bed and play with the cell phone all night.

I see that he is very interested and does not disturb him. He just sits on one side and plays a game.

It was early the next day.

I went to the hotel downstairs to buy breakfast and brought it up. After a long time, I didn't see the female nurse who took care of Wu Ziyun to clean Wu Ziyun's wound. It was strange, so I looked around.

"Don't look. The nurse won't come." Wu Ziyun sat at the head of the bed and said to me.

"Why? I hired her for a month I looked at him with round eyes and asked in a puzzled way.

He looked at me in the eye: "no, I'm almost all right now. I have hands and feet. I don't need other people to take care of them. There's no need to waste that money."

My eyes widened for a long time before I recovered.

I'm afraid it will cost too much.

"Well, Wu Ziyun, your injury should be maintained for at least a month. It can't be done without personal care..." I thought about how to persuade him, but he waved to me: "no, I'm going to be discharged tomorrow."

Will you be discharged tomorrow? I looked at him with my eyes wide open again. "No, no, it's not allowed. As the saying goes, it's 100 days. You're only a week now. If you're so young now, if you don't get hurt well, it's a lifetime thing. It's not good. I don't want you to leave the hospital. You really don't need to care about any economic problems. Don't worry about me." I shook my head and said.

But he just looked at me, insisted on what he had seen, there was no room for discussion.

I was in a hurry, but I couldn't help it.

During the standoff, the door of the ward suddenly opened.

Wu Ziyun and I raised our heads. A skinny old woman, dressed in a very fancy dress and wearing her hair, ran in from the outside. As soon as she ran in, she rushed to Wu Ziyun and hugged him. She repeatedly asked with concern: "Ziyun, Ziyun, how can you be beaten down by people? How about now? Is the wound healed? Tell mom, who's that bastard who hit you? Let mom teach them a lesson. "

I was stunned.

This woman is Wu Ziyun's mother!

"Mom, please let me go. There are outsiders here. Do you know I'm hurt now? If you had waited until now to take care of me, I would have been dead Wu Ziyun pushed aside her indifference.

"Ziyun, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, mom is very busy these days and didn't see the phone call from the school, but mom can guarantee that I came here as soon as I saw this call." Wu Ziyun said quickly.

"Busy?" Wu Ziyuan sneered, "you are busy in the casino."

The woman listened, embarrassed smile: "Ziyun, you have to understand mother, your father did not want me, abandoned us two, I this heart depressed, only to go to the card table to punish under, you don't hate me."

Finish saying quickly with hand to take out paper towel, wipe tears, a pair of distressed appearance. "Mom, don't be disgraced. It's OK for you to cheat a three-year-old child. It's useless for me. You go quickly. I don't need your care. I'll be discharged tomorrow." Seeing her pretending, Wu Ziyun was impatient and rushed to leave. "Oh, my son, how can I leave the hospital so soon? Listen to the doctor said that the injury is very serious. Come on, let me have a look first, and tell you, don't rush to leave the hospital. I'll go to the two parents who beat people and make them pay more. " The old

the woman did not wipe her tears and immediately raised her head. I could not help but say: "Auntie, those two bullies who beat your son have been arrested and punished. As for the parents of the students, they have already paid for the medical expenses, and have been sent to school. It is estimated that you can not find them now. To be honest, auntie, you are really too late." When the woman heard me talking, it seemed that she didn't notice that I was still in the room until then. She looked up at me with a light in her eyes: "sister, have you been taking care of my son all the time? Are you my son's girlfriend "Mom, it's too much." I was seen by her, and my face was a little red. I didn't mean to speak. Wu Ziyun got angry and roared at her, "she's just my classmate Xu Anqian. Thanks to her taking care of me these days, please don't do thisSon said she had a little quality, OK

The woman saw her son was angry and laughed twice: "OK, son, don't be angry. I'm not joking." With that, he looked at me with a smile: "tut Tut, this little girl is very beautiful. It matches my son very well." Then he approached me, looked at my clothes and stroked them with his hands. His eyes were full of amazing light: "this is designed by the most famous fashion designer in France, i.e.,

it's made by hand. It's very expensive. Girl doll, you're a rich man."

As she spoke, she was full of admiration for my fashion. I was surprised by the fact that this woman is so familiar with fashion brands and seems to be very good at luxury goods. She can tell who designed my dress and even which famous workshop she made it. It seems that she often runs around in the upper class and is very sensitive to luxury goods. It can be imagined that this woman should have been a rich family before It's just that I'm down.

She was right. This dress on me was specially made by my father Xu Yue at my 18-year-old bar mitzvah in France a few months in advance. It was a gift for me.

I wear very dignified atmosphere fit, since my father gave me, I often wear. "That's enough, mom. Don't be shameful. Please get out." At this time, Wu Ziyun's face turned red and white for a while. Obviously, he was very angry with his mother's behavior. He patted the bed board with his hand and was angry at her directly.

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