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When the woman arrived at the hospital, song Guo was still asleep. The only thing she could do was to sit on the sofa carefully and wait for her to wake up. After all, this woman and the great God in the studio were the same money.

Just as the woman was about to sleep, song Guocai slowly opened his eyes. The goal was a strange woman. He just stopped for a second and asked her voice.

"Are you from Jin Mingshen's studio?"

Ears suddenly rang out of the voice, so that the woman is about to fall into a coma suddenly opened her eyes, subconsciously stood up and nodded.

"I, I was sent by the boss to take care of you. When I came here just now, I brought you some spareribs soup, but I didn't expect that you had been sleeping for such a long time. Now the spareribs soup looks cool!"

Listening to the woman's explanation, song Guo opened and closed his mouth a little awkwardly, and finally changed it into a sentence, "there should be a microwave oven in the nurse station. Go and ask!"

It seems that song Guo has long expected such an explanation. The woman directly picked up the things on the table in front of her and walked out quickly.

Waiting for the woman to come in with the fragrant spareribs soup, song Guo had already been half lying on the bed, staring out of the window at the trees constantly swaying by the wind. It seemed that there were more years of quiet.

The woman stood so that she didn't want to disturb her peace at the moment. She had heard the sound of the door for a long time. She didn't wait for the step to move forward. She turned and looked at his face.

Suddenly on Song Guo's face, the woman obviously some panic, for a moment can't respond to what to say, has been opposite song Guo preemption.

"Didn't you go to the hot spareribs soup? What are you standing there for? "

In the face of song Guo's inquiry, the woman quickened her steps to the bedside, carefully put the things inside on the table, and her voice was full of tension.

"Miss Song, do you need anything else?"

Looking at the oily spareribs soup on the table in front of him, song GuoDun still picked up the things on the table. After a few mouthfuls, he directly sent a bowl of soup into his stomach.

"How does it taste? Would you like another bowl? "

The woman who thought her soup was very good asked pleasantly, but what she didn't want in exchange for was song Guo's shaking her head, "no need."

This kind of answer made the woman stand in the same place directly. After hesitating for a few seconds, she chose to refuse. "The boss asked me to take care of you, so I can't leave without the boss's request."

Say what didn't expect to get such a result, song Guo opened his mouth a few times or swallowed what he wanted to say, slightly helpless said.

"Since you want to stay so much, I have nothing to say."

With this result, the woman turned and walked towards the sofa, but soon her stomach began to protest. The originally quiet voice was very clear in this quiet ward.

The woman's ears were flushed unconsciously. Hesitantly, she stood up and looked at the opposite song Guo. "Miss Song, I may go out to eat something."

"Go

The answer without hesitation made the woman feel relieved and quickened her pace towards the door of the ward.

Looking at the ward door being closed outside, song Guo's heart also relaxed completely. He stretched out his hand and pinched his swollen temple, saying something helplessly.

"Did you send someone to take care of me, or did you send someone to watch me?"

……

"Do you have time? Come back. I have something to talk to you about. "

Jin Mingshen still can't restrain his concern for song Guo, but he doesn't want to receive a call from Jin Qizhen on the way to the hospital.

Listening to the man's request, Jin Ming frowned involuntarily, hesitated for a moment, or chose to refuse his request, "I still have things here, no time to go back."

The next second, Jin Qizhen's attitude became colder. He lowered his voice to remind him, "you haven't come back for a long time. Dad, he misses you very much. You always have to come back to have a look, let alone..."

Before waiting for Jin Qizhen's words to finish, Jin Mingshen interrupted her in a cold voice, "come in an hour."

Jin Ming, who hung up the phone, turned around and drove towards the suburbs. His whole face became more gloomy.

Until the car stopped steadily at the door of the villa, Jin Mingshen's face became darker. The housekeeper who had been waiting at the door met Jin Mingshen's face in a panic.

"Second young master, you are back at last."

Unexpectedly, the housekeeper was waiting for him at the door. Jin Ming frowned and swallowed what he wanted to say. He walked inside with a big stride.

"Why are you back? How do you plan to come back and question me with the last thing? "

After seeing Jin Mingshen's face, LAN Bing, standing in the lobby, clenched her hand holding the cup in a good mood, and the smile on her face became ugly.Jin Mingshen just glanced at her, then turned around and walked up the stairs quickly. He didn't pay attention to LAN Bing from the beginning to the end.

Watching Jin Mingshen's figure disappear at the corner of the stairs, LAN Bing angrily throws away the glass cup in her hand. The sudden sound scares the servant standing on one side.

"Ma'am, did you slip your hand?"

"Who sent him back?"

LAN Bingsi didn't want to pay attention to the servant's question, clenched her fist, looked at the face of the people around her and asked, the cold air field on her body was enough to shake her body.

LAN Bing, who hasn't received a response for a long time, can't control the fire in her heart. Once again, her voice is much lower.

"I ask you, who let him come back?"

Feeling the anger of LAN Bing, the servants bowed their heads and didn't dare to say anything. She was the only one in the hall who was hysterical.

LAN Bing, who can't get any response, simply goes upstairs. Looking at Mr. Jin coming out of the room, he quickly steps up and hugs his arm tightly.

"Master, did you see Jin Mingshen coming back?"

Listening to LAN Bing's question, Mr. Jin frowned slightly and looked at her face, "is Jin Mingshen back? When and how can I know now? "

"Didn't you call him back? Otherwise, how could he come back easily! "