Chapter 131

Han Xueyou said so, and Su Jiu should go down. He smiled at Shen Jiamu and said, "Miss Shen, please take care of our Miss Xueyou."

Shen Jiamu nodded to her, "yes."

Su nine fold back, leaving the two to go outside together.

"Did you drive? I'll take you directly to the hospital."

After Shen Jiamu helped Han Xueyou to the car, he took out his mobile phone and Baidu the nearest hospital. After fixing the pull, he took Han Xueyou's car key and drove the car away from its place.

The car officially drove into the driveway. Han Xueyou sat on the co driver, but the expression on his face was wrong.

"Twilight..."

Shen Jiamu was seriously looking at the driveway. When she heard her calling herself, she turned and looked at her: "what's the matter? Is it uncomfortable?"

"If you bear it again, the hospital will arrive soon."

Han Xueyou thought differently from her. She looked melancholy at Shen Jiamu's side face, remembered the scene in the restaurant just now, and couldn't help asking: "you'll..."

"What?"

"Forget it, nothing." Han Xueyou lowered her eyes. This meeting should be just an accident. She has cracked it. It shouldn't be difficult for them to meet again next time.

As long as they don't meet, Han Xueyou doesn't mind anything. She comforts herself in her heart.

Shen Jiamu thought she was suffering from pain. When waiting for the red light, she specially stretched out her hand to hold her and comforted her softly: "don't be nervous, ha, I will send you to the hospital as soon as possible and let the doctor deal with your wound."

Han Xueyou looked at the hands held together and felt very bad.

She didn't know she had robbed her identity, and she kept on being nice to Han Xueyou. Han Xueyou suddenly hated her sincere care. Before she could react, she suddenly shook off Shen Jiamu's hand.

"What are you talking about? You don't know anything!"

Shen Jiamu was stunned by the sudden rage. She stared at Han Xueyou in front of her and didn't understand what had happened.

Han Xueyou's eyes were red and her tears fell down. She bit her lower lip and kept repeating, "you don't know anything at all, you don't understand anything!"

"... I'm sorry, Xueyou. I can't sympathize with you this time, but I know it must be hard to feel burned. Don't be sad. When you deal with your wound this time, I'll accompany you to the dessert shop last time. How about it?"

Han Xueyou is even more angry. She is guilty. The more Shen Jiamu treats her, the easier Han Xueyou is to resist.

For example, at the moment, she looked at Shen Jiamu's face and felt extremely disgusted!

Obviously she has done so much, but she still looks at herself with this worried expression, which makes her guilt deeper and deeper.

Shen Jiamu saw that she ignored herself, and the red light had become a green light. She had to drive Han Xueyou to the hospital first, accompany her to deal with the wound, and then send her back.

Before they parted, Han Xueyou suddenly said, "twilight, I was so upset just now. I'm sorry I was angry with you. Won't you blame me?"

"No, you hurry in. We're good friends. It's okay."

Shen Jiamu certainly won't blame her. After all, she has helped herself a lot.

Han Xueyou nodded: "well, my brother has come back. I'll ask him how he did in the evening. I'll contact you tomorrow."

When she mentioned it, Shen Jiamu was a little stunned. A moment later, she smiled faintly and said, "don't worry. You'll have a good rest first."

After that, Shen Jiamu drove directly back to the company.

After returning the car to Xiao Su, she suddenly remembered a very important thing and went straight to yetingchen's office.

Knock knock——

"Enter."

Shen Jiamu pushes open the door of the office. After entering, he sees yetingchen sitting alone in a wheelchair, looking coldly at the computer screen. When she comes in, she lazily raises her eyes and focuses on her face.

Shen Jiamu took a deep breath, nervously licked his lips, and then walked towards him.

She was also dressed in yetingchen's men's suit and matched with her blue dress, which made yetingchen look particularly pleasing to the eye.

"Little night, that..." after Shen Jiamu stood still, he looked at yetingchen awkwardly.

"How?" night Tingchen picked his eyebrow: "if you have anything to say, don't hesitate."

Shen Jiamu pursed her lips and asked in a low voice, "that meal today..."

Mention the meal to him as soon as you get back? Yetingchen fried some in front of her. He sneered: "are you still aftertaste the meal? Or do you have other thoughts?"

Shen Jiamu: "

The man came again. His possessiveness was terrible. She just asked casually. He could actually associate it with others. She had no choice but to turn her eyes in her heart and explain aloud: "I mean, I forgot to check out when I left today's meal."

"Oh." yetingchen looked cold: "I didn't check out either."

Shen Jiamu's face changed instantly: "what's the matter with you? It's Han's appointment from Yeshi. I ordered the restaurant, too. I forgot to pay the bill. Why don't you know to close it? What if you leave a bad impression on Han at that time?"

Speaking of this, Shen Jiamu bit his lower lip anxiously, obviously standing in place and turning around.

Hearing this, the look at the bottom of yetingchen's eyes became rich for a few minutes, and his tone gradually became cold: "do you care so much to leave a bad impression on him?"

"I'm worried about you!" Shen Jiamu blurted out, "don't you want to cooperate with Han? If you leave a bad impression, what will you do if Han doesn't cooperate with ye at that time? The old man will treat you again..."

Shen Jiamu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. She suddenly thought of something: "I'll go to President han to explain and make amends."

With that, Shen Jiamu really turned to go out.

Night Tingchen's eyes were sharp and narrowed his eyes: "stop."

Shen Jia paused at dusk and looked back at him puzzled.

Night Tingchen pursed his thin lips and looked a little helpless.

"In your eyes, am I the kind of person who doesn't have any thoughts? Will you misunderstand that Han Qing paid for the meal? Even if he did, what about Han Qing?"

Shen Jiamu bit his lower lip: "I didn't say he couldn't pay the bill. I just think this time, after all, is the invitation sent by Ye Shi first. We should do our best to entertain guests."

We

This word makes people feel inexplicably comfortable. Night Tingchen raises his lips.

His smile was a little dazzling. Shen Jiamu caught some information, "did you pay?"

"No."

Shen Jiamu: "... I'd better explain."

"Explain what? That restaurant belongs to Yeshi."

Shen Jiamu: "what did you say?"

"What will I pay for dinner there?"

Shen Jiamu was speechless at once, so after talking for a long time, yetingchen was selling off to her, right? She was fooled?