Shen Qingqing took a breath of cold air, but the corner of her mouth drew a sarcastic arc, looked up at his angry expression and said, "yes, I just want to go back to see him!"

Leng Shaoheng was so angry that he shivered all over. He pointed to the door of the ward and said, "go away!"

"Get out of here!" She walked towards the door step by step with a crutch. She didn't want the backpack and daily necessities that Leng Shaoheng threw on the ground, and left the ward without hesitation.

Leng Shaoheng looks at her thin back, because she is anxious to walk, the hand supporting the crutch is more and more unstable, limping, as if to fall at any time.

He closed his eyes, but her stubborn figure seemed to be engraved in his mind, lingering.

It was less than ten o'clock when Shen Qingqing left the hospital. She thought, anyway, she has nothing to take now. She might as well go back to the company to work directly. She stopped a taxi and went to Zhanfeng building.

The driver may have seen a girl with a plaster cast on her leg, unable to move, and without personal support, he helped her all the way to Zhanfeng building. When she appeared in the office of the president with a crutch, everyone was surprised by her appearance.

Enron took the lead to help her and said in amazement, "Qingqing, how did you come back?"

With a faint smile, Shen Qingqing helped her down to her seat and sat down, "I'm not dedicated to my job. I haven't been to work for two weeks. What should I do if Mr. Jiang opens me up?"

"What do you think? If you don't lie down at home and come to any class, President Jiang himself says that you are injured at work. What are you afraid of? Even if your leg is never good, President Jiang will support you all your life!" Enron said with certainty.

Shen Qingqing almost spits out a mouthful of water when she hears the speech. Combined with what Leng Shaoheng said before, she can't help but think about it askew and says perfunctorily, "Enron, you don't want crow's mouth. My leg is getting better. If it's too good, I'll blame you!"

They didn't mean to lower decibel when they spoke. Jiang Fengming in the office came out and saw the crutch beside Shen Qingqing's desk and her leg in plaster cast. Her eyebrows frowned tightly and her cold voice became colder. "Qingqing, what are you doing? How can your leg come to work like this?"

Shen Qingqing innocently handed them the discharge application signed by the doctor, biting his lower lip and said, "well, the doctor agreed me to leave the hospital, but I didn't do it willfully. I've been lying in bed for two weeks. If I lie down, I'll have mushrooms on my body. Mr. Jiang, don't let me go back to lie down, OK?"

Jiang Fengming finds a trace of coquetry from her words. He actually nods his head under the influence of evil spirits. His face is still full of blame, but his mouth says, "if the doctor thinks you can go down to work now, then it's not impossible for you to come to work. I'll arrange some work that doesn't need to move for you when you're not well hurt. What do you need to do at ordinary times To find Enron. "

"Thank you, President Jiang!" At last, she smiles and looks at how considerate President Jiang is. Then, she looks at Leng Shaoheng, who is going to be a third grader. Even Leng Yanmo's EQ is not as good!

"Wait for me after work in the evening, and I'll take you back." Jiang Fengming said faintly.

"Ah?" She is Leng first next, answer a way later, "good."

Enron tut a, pretended to envy shook his head, "I don't know really think you are injured on business, President Jiang personally pick up, this is what a great honor!"

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