The doctor pinched his ankle and looked at it, "it's OK. It will be detumescence in two days, but it's you. The wound of stamina needs to be dealt with."

"Are you hurt?" As expected, song Mengjie saw two drops of blood on the collar of his suit and was so worried that tears would fall.

Ye Bo appeased, "no big problem."

The nurse came to have a look. "You can bear it, too. There is such a big cut in the back. It's estimated that you need stitches. The wound should have been scratched by the hardware decoration on the girl's bag. It seems that you have to break the cold."

The next day, song Mengjie protects the wardrobe, never having the resolute expression, "don't put on that, I won't go out for you!"

Ye Bo helpless, "I'm going to work."

"No, four stitches have been sewn on the back of the neck. It's so hot now that wearing a suit will definitely be inflamed by friction. Don't wear it!"

As a result, the Ye family made a big news today. The strict ye Zongzhu came to work in a white shirt.

"Did not expect to take off the rigid suit, ye always help so good material."

"The white suit suits him very well. It's really cool."

The Secretary followed Ye Bo into the office, "this is the situation of all departments in the next quarter."

He nodded and took it. "What happened to the person you arranged?"

"There are a lot of interviewers. I asked them to report on the three candidates you selected in person in the morning. They have been waiting outside."

The secretary looked at the handsome man in front of him. A few days ago, he suddenly asked the personnel department to take care of several general manager assistants. However, now Mr. Ye is often out of the company. Although all departments of the company perform their duties smoothly, Mr. Ye still wants to recruit more people to share the work.

"Let those people in."

After the knock on the door, two men and a woman came in. These were the three men he had carefully selected, with great brains, but without exercise.

"I'll finish reading these things today." He raised his hand and patted a pile of blue files on the table.

The three men watched as the dust on the folder, which was high enough to be calf high, was photographed in the air and couldn't help swallowing.

It's nearly ten o'clock in the evening

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean not to call you back. There was an accident at the cinema and yebo was injured."

"I think you forgot it on purpose, right. Now that your wings are hard, you don't need me and your father to raise them."

"Mom, that's not true. I really forgot to call back."

"Forget it, don't worry about it. Your father wants to eat crabs. You can send some tomorrow."

"Good."

Song Mengjie put down the phone and rubbed the temple with a headache. Looking at the time again, it was so late.

Pick up the phone, "where are you? Does the wound still hurt? Don't work long hours. "

After a few minutes, the message replied, "add class, you sleep first, pay attention to foot injury."

Office, ye Bo energetic finish hand of the document, immediately nonstop to get another.

Not far away from three tables, three people stopped tired neck and spine, silently sighed.

The next day, song Mengjie limps home with a crab. Before she enters the door, she hears the sound of playing mahjong at home.

Xiao Xiaoli opened the door, "how come so late, today a few aunts to play at home, the nanny and leave, you take care of everyone."

"Ah, but mom, I have to put it on record this afternoon."

Xiao Xiaoli face pulled down, "usually don't call you, today just once, you want all kinds of reasons, right, I raise you so big, now is a little words also can't say."

Song Mengjie saw that she was going to make a long speech again, and quickly said: "it's not like that. It's OK. Anyway, you can write in the evening. You can go to play. I'll come for lunch."

She carried the crab to the kitchen, Xiao Xiaoli followed her, "what's wrong with your feet?"

"It's OK. I stepped on it when I was watching the movie."

"Oh."

Xiao Xiaoli answered and went to the living room.

"Xiao Li, your daughter is very clever. My daughter stays at home every day and doesn't do anything. Letting her wash a bowl is like killing her."

"Where, to raise a daughter is not to help others raise, we can not get anything, dowry take more, afraid that others say sell their daughter."

Song Mengjie sighed and took out the crab to clean.

Back home, it's already ten o'clock in the evening, and ye Bo is not there. She is still worried about the wound on his neck, so she sends a message, and the reply is the same as yesterday.

Deep sleep, the cheek cold, as if the touch of a kiss, she murmured, continue to sleep in the past.

A week later,

in the morning, it was rare to have breakfast together. Song Mengjie helped him disinfect the wound and said, "are you busy recently? We don't talk more than ten times a week. "

"I'm sorry. It'll be all right after this time." Yeb pinched her arm.Song Mengjie sighed and sat opposite him. "I'm not angry. You know I've always been in favor of your work, but now it's a special period. You are injured. If you want to have a good wound, you have to rest, you know?"

"Yes."

After eating breakfast, ye Bo rushes to work again. Listening to the sound of the door closing, song Mengjie tears.

Recently, how could he be so busy and not have a good meal? When he saw the wound, he couldn't take care of cleaning it. But she said so many times that it didn't work. She was the only one who was worried.

Feeling extremely depressed, she washed the dishes and chopsticks in tears, and then went to work. After work, I go home to cook for my mother. The nanny is not here these days.

Before she came home, the sound of playing mahjong spread far away. She put the dishes into the kitchen and went back to her room.

"Mom, have you seen the row of CDs in my room?" She opened the door and asked.

Xiao Xiaoli yelled, "paste, today finally paste one." Turning to look at her, "your aunt's daughter went to your room to play, looked like, I let her take away, anyway, you don't need to put those things there."

"Mom, those are all my collections."

"Shuffle, shuffle, the next set of luck or so good."

See Xiao Xiaoli and turned to play, song Mengjie this just helpless back to the room.

When she came home at night, of course, she was not there. She couldn't help it any more. Wei Qu rushed to her heart and sent a short message to the other party.

"If you want to work, I won't stop you, but you have to worry about your wound. If you are injured, it's not your own business. I will also feel sad. I will always think about whether your wound is tight or not. You have to think about it for me!"

Ye's

"sorry, we have decided to resign." A man and a woman put their resignation on the table with an apology on their face, but they really can't afford this kind of high-intensity work. Who can be as energetic as the Cowman in front of them.

"I see. It's hard these days." Ye Bo accepted his resignation.

They are also ready to accept sarcasm. After all, the other side is so strict, and it's also a waste of time for them to quit.

They apologized again and again before they left.

Ye Bo relaxes his body, pinches his headache's forehead and breathes a long breath.

When his cell phone rings, he opens the drawer and immediately gets up.

Song Mengjie cried and fell asleep. In a trance, she felt light and then soft.

"I'm sorry." Ye Bo held her cheek and helped her wipe away her tears. "Just a little more time."

She turned over and looked at him with her back in silence. Since he still doesn't understand this member, what else can she say? Men's work is always more important than women's.

Although their atmosphere is a little cold, song Mengjie still insists on helping to apply medicine every morning, and then keeps silent.

"I went to work." Ye Bo took the briefcase and looked at the person sitting on the sofa with his back to him. He sighed and opened the door.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, song Mengjie went to the balcony and waited for a while. He saw a black car coming out of the garage and leaving the community.

Until the car was out of sight, she turned back to her room and prepared to go to school.

To the school, the teacher on duty said with a smile: "you are stupid at work, today Saturday is not class, your husband how also don't know to tell you."

Song Mengjie would like to say that my husband also goes to work on Saturdays and weekends. Coming out of school, she walked slowly towards home. Anyway, she went home by herself, and there was no difference anywhere.

Cell phone rings, see caller ID, she does not want to answer, today's mood is bad enough, to answer the phone scolded is tantamount to add blocking.

"Dad," he said

"Mengjie, I'm not busy."

"No

"Well, when you have time, how are things going with Xiao Bo coming to the company?"

"The company? Does he want to go to his home company? "

"Of course, the people in our family naturally want to work in their own enterprises. There's nothing to say. In short, you should remember to ask him."

Song Mengjie is in a daze with the phone and wants to go to the company at home, but he has never said that.

Although she didn't care about the company at home, she still knew something about it. She couldn't let him show his strength at all. Going there was just a way to be talented, so there was only one reason, "because of her?"

No, it can't be so muddled. She stopped a taxi and said, "go to Ye."

Ye's secretary received her and said, "Mr. Ye's help has gone out. Recently, Mr. Ye has been working very hard. He even has to go through the projects that started half a year later."

"Yes? Do you know why? "

"I don't know, but I've been busy recently because Mr. Ye has brought new people by himself. This is very rare. It's usually the managers of various departments. This time Mr. Ye said that he would bring new people by himself, which scared us all, but those people can't adapt to the devil mode of Mr. Ye."After the secretary left, song Mengjie walked alone in yebo's office and saw his briefcase under his chair.

The briefcase is still here, which means that he is not going out for business. Where has he gone?

She immediately contacted each other, and the conversation began quickly, "Mengjie."

"Where are you?" Song Mengjie thought that if he said he was in the company, he would not ask him more questions.

"Teahouse." Yeb doesn't like to lie to her.

"Wait for me." Song Mengjie hangs up.

Teahouse, ye Bo see song Mengjie came, you know she is angry.

Song Shuhao scolded, "men talk about business, girls do not join in."

"Dad, I have something to drink," he said Song Mengjie sat down, "you want to come to the company at home."

Song Shuhao realized that ye Bo didn't tell song Mengjie about it at all. He scolded himself for lifting a stone and hitting his feet. However, he subconsciously felt that his obedient daughter would never go against him.