Transmigration: President's strategy manual

Su Yun follows si XiaoCong to the infirmary.

"Sit down."

Si XiaoCong points to the seat and asks Su Yun to sit down.

Su Yun did not sit down directly, but relied on the table, "if you have something to say, I have to have a class."

Si XiaoCong shakes his head and laughs. He closes the door of the infirmary and then comes to Su Yun.

"Lord."

Si XiaoCong comes to Su Yun and kneels on one knee, respectful and devout.

Su Yun was confused for a moment.

Looking at the man kneeling on the ground, she thought a lot in her mind, and it seemed that she didn't think about anything.

There is no doubt that Si XiaoCong has appeared in her mission world.

The same is true for LAN xiaorou, because she has contacted that woman more than once or twice.

But she couldn't understand what Si XiaoCong meant.

And the other party's piety made her feel guilty.

"If you have anything to do, get up first. I don't feel well when you kneel like this."

When Si XiaoCong heard Su Yun's words, he immediately got up.

It was because he remembered that the power of the woman was still sealed and could not resist his kneeling.

After all, he's tens of thousands of years old.

The woman in front of him is very young, and her ability is also sealed.

When Si XiaoCong got up, Su Yun felt much better.

After Si XiaoCong got up, his face was still respectful.

Su Yun's slender fingers beat the table and asked carelessly, "Lord? What's that? "

When Si XiaoCong heard this, his face was a little uncomfortable.

He touched the tip of his nose and explained, "you are the master's mother, so I want to honor you as Lord."

Su Yun's face became puzzled at the sound of his mother.

She didn't remember that she had a baby before she got married.

As soon as Si XiaoCong saw Su Yun's face, he knew what she thought.

"In other worlds, you gave birth to a child as a mortal. It's the master, and the master has already gone down. You don't have memory because your body has been injured, and you don't have a good grasp of the power inside the plane..."

Hearing Si XiaoCong talking, Su Yun has no memory at all.

Her brow because of the other side's words, also more and more tighten up wrinkle.

Until Si XiaoCong finished, Su Yun still couldn't believe it.

She didn't expect that Mo Chen Jun had fallen.

Falling means death, right?

He died to save her and the baby.

Su Yun can't accept it. After all, Mo Chen is his lover's brother.

Will that man be sad when he knows? Will he blame her?

"Lord, would you like to meet him?"

Su Yun's worry is interrupted by Si XiaoCong, who stares at each other.

She had a child.

What is the identity of the child, although Si XiaoCong did not say, but it is not a simple role.

"Where is he?"

Su Yun's voice is a little hoarse. If you listen carefully, you can still hear some shaking.

Si XiaoCong has a clear idea in his eyes.

He went to the cubicle of the infirmary and gently pushed the door open.

"Master, you can come out."

Su Yun looked straight at the door and stood upright.

Then I saw a little boy coming out of the room.

The boy's face is very delicate, it can be seen that his father is also heaven and man.

The extraordinary bearing of that body makes him have inherent nobility.

"Mother."

As soon as the little boy saw Su Yun, he ran to her and called for his mother.

Su Yun is stiff and doesn't know what to do.

The little boy rushed to Su Yun's arms, whose height was only a little on her knee.

Soft cute little boy, so with her to a close contact, for a time let Su Yun heart all soft.

She could feel the connection between the little boy and her.

That kind of blood traction let her know that this is her child.

A child who has given his life back.

Su Yun can't help squatting down and holding the little boy in his arms.

But just as she squatted down, the little boy raised his hand and nodded on her head.

The golden light flickered, and Su Yun closed his eyes and fell down.

When she closed her eyes, she couldn't believe it.

Si XiaoCong has been standing on one side, seeing Su Yun's fallen body, immediately catches him.

……

Luxury hotel in a city.

In the presidential suite, in front of the huge French window, sat a man.

The man is in a wheelchair, which has not changed since the morning.

The bodyguards in the room couldn't help worrying when they saw the young master like this.

In fact, the young master has been like this since the woman left last night.

They knew that the woman had a great influence on the young master, but they never thought of it.

Since dinner yesterday, the young master has not eaten.

When they saw the young master in the morning, the blue of the other side's eyes also showed that the young master didn't have a good rest.

But they can't do anything, just because of the young master's business, no one can reach out.

Even the people of Ji's family in Beijing can't, let alone their bodyguards.

Ji Li looks at the scene downstairs, his eyes have no focus.

He has been thinking about each other since the woman left.

After a night, I was still thinking about that woman.

He even worried about whether women would leave and never come back.

Do you dislike him when you see him in a wheelchair.

Once you have this idea, it's hard to get rid of it.

"Young master, it's time for you to deliver the meal."

At this time, the bodyguard captain finally can't help but stand out and remind Ji Li to have dinner.

After all, men haven't eaten since last night.

Ji Li heard the voice around him, but his eyes were irritable.

He tossed the things around him.

"Bang dang..."

Such a big vase was broken by the strength of Ji Li's hand.

The bodyguards in the house knew that the young master was angry when they saw the scene.

They breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

As long as the temper out like, afraid to hold in the heart, when they will bear greater anger.

Ji Li in the vase broken, but with a firm eyes.

He looked down at his legs.

Thinking of the picture when the woman left last night, he suddenly said, "go back."

When the bodyguards heard this, they were puzzled.

I don't know what that means.

Ji left his wheelchair, looking at the bodyguard in the room is still cold, can't help but cold voice way, "not ready to pack things, back to Beijing city."

When the young master said that he was going back to the capital, everyone was busy.

Ji Li turned and walked to the bed.

At this time, there is a set of women's pajamas on the bed, which is left behind by women.

Ji Li holds the pajamas in his hand and rubs them gently.

Before that, he had an impulse to stand up and stand in front of a woman to protect her from the wind and rain.

Now, after the woman left, the panic brought to him made her more sure that she wanted to stand up.

In fact, his legs are not unable to stand up.

It's just that he doesn't want to face it and doesn't want anyone's sympathy.