Five minutes before work, ye Huanyan began to pack up.
Xiao Dong raised his head from the computer desk and looked at her in surprise. "Sister ye, are you leaving so early today?"
"Well." Ye Huanyan looked back at her with a smile.
"So happy, is it a date?"
Smell speech, ye Huanyan slightly a Leng, did not answer.
The door of the president's office is wide open. Ling Han, wearing a black suit and a gray cashmere coat, glances at the direction of the Secretary's office.
"General manager Ling." Xiao Dong immediately stood up and looked at Ling Han's direction with apprehension.
Ye Huanyan hurriedly threw the hand cream into the bag, "give me two minutes..."
"Isn't Secretary Ye working overtime today?"
Ling Han's tone is light,
Ye Huanyan's face was stiff and hesitated,
"I want to go to fashion with you to get clothes?"
"Oh? Is that the case? I really forgot about working so much in the afternoon
He lowered his head and straightened the sleeve of his suit, looking cold. "But I have something to do temporarily, so Secretary ye can take a taxi by himself, and you can find the financial department to claim the travel expenses."
“……”
Looking at the figure that he left, ye Huanyan pursed her lips and could not help clenching the strap of her handbag.
From his side came the voice of Xiao Dong asking in a low voice,
"I just heard Xiao Zhang of the assistant group say that Sheng Enron was injured and hospitalized. General manager Ling left work so early today. Is he going to the hospital, sister ye?"
"Ah?" Ye Huanyan didn't react. She looked at Xiao Dong in a daze, "you said Sheng Enron was injured?"
"I heard that it was because of the decoration that I was hit on my leg by a heavy object. Sister ye, don't you know?"
Xiao Dong blinked.
The dim look in Ye Huan Yan's eyes was even worse, and his chest was very stuffy.
Affiliated Hospital of Lanjiang University, Lanjiang City,
Sheng Enron was lying on the bed, his leg in plaster was hanging on the support, his face was pale, and he took a breath of air conditioning when he moved a little.
"What's the matter?"
As soon as Ling Han arrived, he sat on the sofa, but his concern was not obvious.
Sheng Enron looked at the tree with a guilty heart and said, "it's nothing serious. Today, I've been wandering around in the yard with nothing to do. As a result, I was smashed by the ladder."
"Ladder?" Ling Han took a look at the tree.
"It's a ladder," the tree frowned,
"The workers in charge of excavating the swimming pool didn't clean up the tools yesterday. The ladder was placed against the wall. Miss Sheng went to the backyard and didn't pay attention, so she was hit on her leg by the fallen ladder."
"Did the doctor say anything?"
"The doctor said that the plaster would get better quickly, but I'm afraid it couldn't be removed years ago. I'll have to wait until the end of the new year."
Arbor sighed, and his eyes trembled when he saw the leg in plaster cast from the corner of his eyes.
A trace of impatience flashed in Ling Han's eyes,
"Let the decoration team do the decoration work. What do you want to do with it?"
Sheng Enron was stunned and looked very aggrieved,
"I'm also afraid that people in the decoration team will damage things at home. I didn't mean it."
At the thought of the charity dinner hosted by fashion next Saturday, Sheng Enron felt more and more unwilling. After carefully preparing for such a long time, he was waiting to be present with Ling Han at the dinner to consolidate his status and identity. Now his legs fell like this. Who has the face to attend?
Arbor helped to explain two, Ling Han seems to be in a bad mood today, absent-minded to sit for a while, then got up and left the ward.
Looking at Ling Han's back, Qiaomu looks back at Sheng Enron,
"It's good that he's gone, so you don't have to say too much to show your flaws."
Sheng Enron kept his eyes away from the trees and stumbled,
"What flaw, what flaw can I have?"
Arbor sat on the chair beside the bed, picked up an apple, cut it up, and sneered, "the ladder originally placed in the swimming pool is leaning against the wall for no reason? It's just facing the locked window on the second floor. Isn't it a coincidence? "
“……”
"In addition, I've dismissed that worker. From tomorrow, there will be a new decoration team leader to take over. You don't have to worry about any flaws in the future."
“……”
Sheng Enron's face was chatting, sipping his lips and looking at the tree,
"If you are willing to cover it up for me, why can't you tell me the truth directly? What's in that room? "
Arbor's left index finger and thumb respectively clasp the two ends of the apple, and the fruit knife rotates in a beautiful arc in his hand. A perfect peeled apple soon appears in front of Sheng Enron,
"Don't be curious about what others don't want to show you most of the time. This kind of thing either hurts the owner or yourself. Don't you know what you want so well?"
"I'm just curious..."
Apple petals fell from the white porcelain plate. The tree's voice was sincere and gentle. "Everyone has his own white moonlight in his heart. If others can't get in, you think that the more you know, the more you know about this person, the more you can get into this person's heart. In fact, it's not like this. Just like the dismissed leader of the decoration team, he knows too much, But I didn't get your trust. Instead, I was directly expelled, "Sheng Enron's face cooled down." you mean, if I knew what was in that room, Linghan would let me leave? " This is impossible, arbor put the cut apple on the table in front of Sheng Enron, handed the fork, the face is still flat, "don't think too much, after all, you didn't make anything, eat some apples." Looking at the calm look of arbor, Sheng Enron was frightened by what he said just now. She seriously thought about what Arbor said, and also seriously speculated about her weight in Linghan's heart. Is the so-called white moonlight really sacred to him? What's in that room? Arbor put the fork into her hand and looked at her with soft eyes. At jinjiangyuan villa, when ye Huanyan went to fashion to get her clothes, Su mang had a vegetarian dinner with her. When she got home, it was already dark. There was a faint light in the villa. When she opened the door, only a floor lamp beside the sofa was on in the living room. Ling Han is sitting on the sofa with his back facing the porch. Ye Huanyan's eyes go over his shoulder and sees a financial daily in his hand. Lingling heard the movement and came out of her bedroom“ Miss Ye is back. Have you had dinner? "“ Yes Ye Huanyan talks to her and looks at Ling Han's direction secretly“ Do you need more supper? " Lingling inquired, "no need." seeing ye Huanyan's absent-minded appearance, Lingling looked at the direction of the sofa along her eyes. She was a little clear in her heart and said in a low voice, "well, Miss ye, the young master came back very early today, but he seems to be in a bad mood. She hasn't spoken and had no dinner. Do you want to persuade him?" Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned. When she handed her coat to Lingling, she looked up and saw that the clock on the wall had already pointed to the direction of 10:30. It was already this time. Had he not had dinner yet? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.