The Warmest Romance

Yu Yimo's eyes were slightly heavy. He hooked the corners of his lips, but his smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes. He spoke slowly and said, "what's good in business? Don't you know better than me? "

He is the youngest among you. The rest of you are 30-40-year-olds who know the world well and have been in business circles for many years.

When he said that, everyone laughed and raised their glasses to toast. Yu Yimo didn't refuse, so he accepted all the orders.

Unconsciously, the night was dark, and it was late. Several bosses were drunk and drunk, and they had a good time. Then they came to an end.

Yu Yimo gets into the car and leans back in the armchair with a headache.

Du Yue saw this, raised his hand to play out the light music, the car as smooth as possible, ready to go straight back to the villa.

Suddenly, a man's deep voice came from the back, "go to the hospital."

Du Yue Wei was stunned and soon recovered. He immediately answered, "yes."

No doubt, it was the hospital where Ruan Shishi was.

Although he had drunk a lot at the dinner table, Yu Yimo was not yet drunk. This afternoon and the whole night of irritability were all due to Ruan's poems. He was not happy and naturally wanted to see her.

He wants to see her jokes and her embarrassed appearance, just like the sentence on the Internet, "I'm relieved to see that you're not doing well.".

In the hospital late at night, it was cold and quiet, with a sense of loneliness and coldness.

Yu Yimo came down from the elevator. As soon as he turned the corner, he saw the woman sitting on the bench at the entrance of the ward, leaning against the wall, sleeping soundly.

Didn't song yean bring her a folding bed? Why is she still sleeping on the chair outside?

Yu Yimo's brows tightened, and her pace quickened a little unconsciously. As she approached, she saw the woman's white face. She didn't make up, and her face was morbid white, but she still couldn't stop her beauty. Her small nose and smooth chin were beautiful.

Yu Yimo glances around and feels uncomfortable. If someone is not in the right mind and wants to take advantage of this time, I'm afraid she doesn't know?

This woman, the vigilance is too bad!

When he came to the door of the ward, he looked inside through the small window on the door. In addition to the sickbed, there was a small folding bed next to it. The bed was very narrow, only enough for one person to lie flat. Ms. Liu was lying on it, sleeping very well.

Yu Yimo knows in a moment that it's no wonder that Ruan Shishi will be outside to make bed for her mother.

Looking at Ruan Shishi again, he expressed some unspeakable emotion in his heart. Originally, he came to see her joke in a pique mood, but when he saw her like this, he was not happy.

Yu Yimo walks to the next ward, one by one, and finally sees an empty ward at the end of the corridor.

He folded back, picked up the woman on the chair, and walked towards the empty ward.

After entering, he carefully put the person on the bed, just about to get up, the neck was suddenly hooked.

Is she awake?

Yu Yimo is slightly stunned. Her heart beats faster. She looks down and sees that the woman's eyes are closed tightly. She wriggles uneasily and doesn't wake up.

He breathed a sigh of relief, slowly put her arm down, and then pulled the next thin cover to her.

After all this, he looked at the woman's cheek on the bed, inexplicably some distressed.