Plus yesterday morning when we saw him downstairs, his face was not very good indeed.
Everyone's guess is not unreasonable.
Nian Xiaomu carries the tray to the corner of the staff restaurant.
I found a seat for myself.
I took a mouthful of rice to my mouth and kept thinking about whether Yu Yuehan was really ill.
He is a person who looks like he is a big man and the whole world is in control of him. But in fact, he is like a stubborn child in private. She can't take care of herself.
There are a lot of small problems.
For example, if you don't eat on time, you will forget to eat when you are busy at work.
For example, if you don't like taking medicine for a cold, no matter how serious it is, you should bear it. If you take less medicine, you can improve your immunity.
Shit!
He will die before his immunity improves!
Year small mu in the heart stomach Fei, and to the mouth to send a meal.
He took two bites and didn't know what to eat.
Although the momentum of scolding, but the heart can not help but worry.
I don't know. Has he eaten yet?
What about the sixties?
Little six woke up did not see her, is obediently to kindergarten, or stay at home with the sick more cold?
If Liu Liu is still at home, are their father and daughter, who are one year old, one year old and one year old, pitifully clinging to each other to keep warm
It has to be said that women's imagination is amazing.
When she decides to think nonsense, she can make up a new world by herself.
The more I think about it, the more pessimistic it is.
At the end of a lunch, Nian Xiaomu didn't eat a few mouthfuls. He was full of thoughts that someone was ill and could not come to work in the company.
This kind of thing has never happened since she joined Yu's group.
"Manager of the year, the materials are all ready. Does the regular meeting in the afternoon start as usual at three o'clock?" The secretary walked into her office with the document in his hand.
Young Mu thought of the more and more cold he was getting sick, hesitated for a moment, and said, "come to two o'clock ahead of time. I have something to do today, and I want to get off work earlier this afternoon."
"Good." The Secretary didn't ask more questions. He took the document and turned to inform other colleagues.
In the manager's office, young Mu is the only one left. He has a mobile phone and has no courage to call Yu Yuehan several times.
Finally, I called the assistant, but the assistant's phone was not answered.
After several consecutive calls, the assistant finally took over.
But the noise on the other side of the phone is continuous, intermittent, like where the signal is very bad.
Hearing that she was asking about Yu Yuehan's condition, the assistant was stunned, and just said, "it's really a little uncomfortable that cold is rare", the signal suddenly broke.
So, Nian Xiaomu's side, only "Dudu" voice is left in his mobile phone.
Young mu can't get through again.
It was the assistant's remark, which seemed to verify her guess and brain hole.
In her mind, she immediately outlined his miserable appearance that he was lying on the bed alone, his assistant was not around, and no one even poured water for him when he was thirsty The heart suddenly clenched!
Then, thinking of something, I slapped myself on the forehead.
Hell, the butler of Yu's villa can't find the second one in a hundred miles. How can Yu Yuehan not take care of him?
There's no need for her to worry.
Although she thought so, she didn't see with her own eyes whether he had something to do or not. She was still worried.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, as soon as the regular meeting is over, she will tell the Secretary to hang up the personal leave for her while collecting the materials. She will leave work early.