"I - I don't know!" Darlene shook her hands wildly. She hadn't figured out how to deal with it!

Dragon Mother's eyes, darting out of the small flames, and moved to the sofa, see curled up, silent, only focus on ticking tears of Feng Mengmeng, she jumped up.

Two steps to Feng Mengmeng's body, reached out and held her wrist: "Mengmeng - you -"

she wanted to ask if you were hurt!

However, as soon as she opened her mouth and jumped out three words, Darlene immediately jumped out and stood in front of the dragon mother.

"Madam Chairman, it's like this. Just now the president and Meng Meng were playing games, and they were chasing happily. As a result, the president was so excited that his left foot tripped his right foot and fell on the coffee table. You see, the ashtray was smashed by his head!"

A flash of inspiration, Darlene's uncut lies, open your mouth!

Long Yutian is embarrassed ~ left foot mixed with right foot?

Darlene, when you choose to make up a story, can you pay attention to the tall and noble image of our young master?!

The dragon mother suddenly realized that she was relieved: "it's like this. I thought you two were fighting and pinching each other ~"

then she looked at her son's forehead which was as strong as crystal, and tut tut educated: "but Yutian, Mengmeng is a little girl with delicate body and can't stand a fist. Even if you really fight in the future, you should let her go Does she know? "

"Why?" It was Darlene who spoke. She was very surprised. Is the chairman's wife really not a stepmother?

Long long sigh: "only the mother's physical and mental health, in order to give birth to a good baby!"

With that, he nodded in agreement with himself!

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long Yutian was sent to the hospital by 120 ambulance, accompanied by Mengmeng.

On the wine, bandaged, the doctor said, just a little skin injury, nothing serious, as long as the wound is well maintained, will not leave scars.

Hearing this, Feng Mengmeng was relieved.

Darlene is busy paying for the medicine, and the dragon mother stops the doctor from asking.

No one noticed Feng Mengmeng's regretful and sad figure alone in the corner.

Through the glass window, I look at long Yutian who is half depending on the hospital bed.

The president's forehead was wrapped with a piece of white gauze, with blood stains on it. His face was slightly pale. On his perfect cold and hard lines, he was stained with a layer of heartbreaking Ying weakness.

Slender fingertips, white shirt neckline, a little bit of blood enchanting in full bloom, but also add a touch of evil charm for him.

Boss is boss, standing handsome, sitting handsome, lying handsome, smashed or so handsome!

Feng Mengmeng bit his lip and took a step forward. He hesitated to go in and apologize.

Who knows, long Yutian in the ward seems to feel her breath. He turns his head slightly and happens to see a nervous little woman standing by the window.

So, four sides meet.

Feng Mengmeng's eyes were a little frightened, but also a little guilty, biting his lips, innocent and pitiful.

But long Yutian's eyes are relatively indifferent. He glances at her lightly. If there is a strange radian on his lips, he turns his head haughtily, as if he doesn't bother to look at her more.

Feng Mengmeng knew that the boss must still be angry. He was so invincible and arrogant, but she hurt him - almost broke his face.

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