When you have a good appetite, hurry to eat any dish.
You'll be full in one breath.
Ruan Su lazily nestled on the sofa and lazily narrowed her apricot eyes, "it tastes really good."
"Can the chef be a bad cook?" Bo Xingzhi intimately pinched her little upturned nose, "if you're tired, take a break. I'll call you if you have something."
Ruan Su nodded. The president had just been sent to the ICU and was still in a coma.
If he wakes up, the nurse will come and call her.
It seems that you can't leave the hospital tonight.
"Are you going to stay with me later?" Ruan Su turned to look at him, picked up his water cup and drank another sip of water.
"Well, I'll go there later." Bo Xingzhi nodded. "You go to the lounge and have a rest. I'll go and have a look."
Now there are so many people outside, young masters and young ladies of all families are here to show their filial piety and respect to the president.
Of course he has to go.
"All right. I'll sleep first." Ruan Su was really tired after an operation. She directly opened the door of the lounge and lay on the bed, closing her eyes.
Bo Xingzhi closed the office door and left.
Without much thought, she soon fell asleep.
At this time, Shang Lingxiao was also eating in the restaurant outside. He stared at a young man in front of him with a gloomy face. "You can't do such a small thing well. What garbage reporter are you looking for? Is he scolding me? He said I was very ill. If you can't speak, shut up!"
The young man lowered his head and replied in a trembling voice, "Shang Shao... This reporter hasn't interviewed you. Maybe he's a little nervous."
"Stupid! Loser! I spent money and found such an interview. I'm so angry!" Shang Lingxiao didn't have that weak look at the moment. He didn't bother to cut the steak. He directly forked the whole steak, took a big bite and began to chew it.
It's like venting all your anger on the steak.
"It's also a hot search. Are some netizens scolding Bo Xingzhi? What are you angry about? Calm down. The people under your hand can't handle affairs. I'll scold them later." The young man gently raised his hand and wiped his sweat. Isn't Shang Shao going to let himself have dinner?
Will you punish yourself for standing here all night?
Miserable
"What if he went on a hot search? In the end, he won the good reputation of blood donation." Shang Lingxiao stared at the young man in front of him with fierce eyes like a wolf. "Ruan Su is such a smart woman. I don't want her... Have any doubt about me. Do you understand? Otherwise, I will give him such a good opportunity to donate blood?"
The young man was tortured by him and cried, "but... If you don't offer, you will attract Miss Ruan's attention more?"
"What are you talking about?" Shang Lingxiao twisted his eyebrows and looked at him. His expression was still very cold.
"I said, you usually look like you care about the president and are filial to him, but you don't stand up at the critical moment. It's very noticeable." The young man felt that Shang Lingxiao looked like there was no silver here.
"I'm sick. Ruan Su gave me a pulse. I really caught a cold." Shang Lingxiao raised his eyebrows. "I'm not pretending."
In order to get sick smoothly, he took off his clothes in the middle of the night and wandered around the corridor naked for half the night.
In the morning, I caught a cold and got sick.
It also aroused the resonance and concern of a wave of netizens.
He felt he had a good time.
"Forget it, sit down and have dinner. This steak is OK."
Shang Lingxiao was too lazy to think about these things and waved to the young man directly.
The young man breathed a long breath quietly. Only then did he dare to sit opposite Shang Lingxiao and start eating.
*
Jingfu.
A slim woman is standing in the garden enjoying the latest blooming peonies.
Every flower season, the garden becomes a sea of flowers.
Peony flowers have different colors, huge flowers, thick petals and many stamens. There are red, yellow, white and pink... The red is like fire, the yellow is like gold, the pink is like Xia, and the white is like jade... A breeze blows, and bursts of fragrance come to your nose, which makes you relaxed and happy.
"Mother." Jing Baizhi hurried home from work to look for Jing SA. When she saw the woman in front of the peony, she immediately ran over.
Jingsa didn't look at her, but pointed to a Green Peony and said, "do you know what kind of tree this is?"
Angelica dahurica has no impression of Green Peony and doesn't understand flowers.
She shook her head. "I don't know."
She seemed to look at the two green peonies and saw that they had opened. One was in early bloom and the petals were emerald green like leaves, while the other was in full bloom and the petals were white.
"It's called Chunliu." Jingsa hooked his lips. "It's a net red peony worth 100000. Their treasures are that one flower opens in three colors. When in full bloom, the end of the petal is green, the middle is light cyan and the base is pink; the second is that it has a long flowering period and can bloom for more than 20 days."
"I didn't expect a Green Peony to have so much knowledge." Jing Baizhi doesn't want to discuss peony with her at all. She really wants to tell Jing SA what happened in the hospital today.
But Jing SA obviously didn't want to give her a chance and kept telling her about popular science peony knowledge.
Hearing that Jing Baizhi was sleepy, she stopped. "It's time for dinner. Let's go."
After Jing SA came to the restaurant, Jing Baizhi could finally catch her breath from the peony. "Mother, the president's mobile phone is very successful today."
"Also, you didn't go to the hospital. Some people are asking why!"
"And oh, Shang Shao didn't donate blood to the president."
"Mother, do you want to see the President tomorrow?"
Jing Baizhi looked at Jing SA curiously, "will you go?"
She talked a lot at one breath. Jing SA slowly held his chopsticks and looked at her coolly. "Wait a few days. After all, he has just finished the operation and his brain should not be very clear."
Jing Baizhi didn't quite understand, "is it too late? I think all the families sent people to guard the president!"
"They are them, we are us. Do I have to lick an old man of the president?" Jingsa sneered, with a hint of ridicule and contempt in his expression. "Where's your brother? Haven't you come back lately?"
"My brother..." Jing Baizhi swallowed her saliva. "I haven't seen him these days."
"It's really mud that can't hold up the wall!" Jingsa scolded angrily, "have a good meal."
Jing Baizhi didn't dare to say anything again. She was afraid of more love for Jing sajing from her heart.
His brother Jingke has always been a spender and doesn't like to go home at ordinary times.
But she can clearly feel that her mother prefers her brother to herself.
Maybe it's because... My brother is a boy?
Obviously, my brother is not as good as himself in all aspects. He has a high degree and looks beautiful. He spends more time with his mother than his brother.
But the mother's eyes seemed to have only her brother in her heart.
Jing Baizhi thought sadly, but she couldn't say anything.
She knows Jing Sa's temper.
all is quiet at dead of night.
In a private club, people who like nightlife start their wonderful life at this time.
All kinds of flirtatious women on the dance floor kept twisting their bodies, their slender legs were particularly eye-catching under the flickering light, and their long hair kept swinging back and forth with the rhythm of the music.
The whole club is shrouded in an ambiguous atmosphere.
In a box, a young man crossed his legs and shook his glass, looking at the crazy twisting men outside the transparent French window.
A young woman wrapped her arms around him like a water snake, and her sweet voice sounded, "jingshao... Will you let Xianxian serve you tonight?"
"Good!" Jingke smiled wildly. "It's better to call your sister, that what... Oh, that's it!"
He pointed out his finger to the craziest woman twisting on the dance floor outside the window. The woman was wearing only a black lace bra and a pair of cowboy hot pants.
Sexy and hot figure at a glance.
In particular, the little man's waist was so twisted that it was dazzling.
"You mean Wenwen? OK! I'll call her later. Let's go back to the room now..." Qingxian said and grabbed Jingke and walked out.
This private club is designed to meet the needs of customers. Below is a bar, a chess and card room, a place for entertainment, and the upper floors are hotels.
Jingke has a long-term suite here.
So... Almost everyone knows how addicted he is.
When Jingke got out of the box, he went down the dance floor to find Wenwen.
Soon the two girls and Jingke marched into the elevator.
Jingke didn't know that a black car slowly stopped in front of the club door.
A woman in black stepped into the door of the club with high heels. Seeing this, the lobby manager quickly welcomed him, "excuse me..."
Before he had finished speaking, a hard guy immediately hit his head.
The bodyguard in black looked at him coldly, "shut up!"
Jingsa didn't look back and went on. About twenty men in black followed her.
When passing by the dance floor, those crazy twisting men stared at the powerful formation with shocked eyes.
They even forgot to twist, leaving only the music floating in mid air.
After the elevator door closed slowly, someone woke up like a dream, "grass! Is that Ms. Jing?"
"My mother! She should come to such a place."
"It seems true..."
Jingke in the suite was smiling.
He casually took off his shirt and threw it on the ground. "I'll take a bath first. Do you want to take a bath together, baby?"
"Oh, you are good or bad!" Wen Wen poked him in the chest. "We don't want it. You wash it first."
"Jing Shao, you're really bad..." slender bit Jing Ke's neck.
Just as the three were making a mess here, suddenly the door of the suite slammed and was kicked open.