"He Siming! I still have a job Wen Shuyue really didn't understand that an old man about one meter eight years old was afraid of an injection, and insisted that she stay with him in the hospital.
"You're in the hospital. You're not going anywhere. " He Siming said solemnly, deliberately holding on airs.
Originally, Wen Shuyue was going to leave, but just now a little nurse ran by and said that he Siming would be given an injection later, which would poke the hornet's nest. He didn't want Wen Shuyue to leave.
She deliberately softened her tone and said in a greasy voice, "good husband, let me go first. I'll come back to the hospital to accompany you at night. Andu group has been destroyed by us. There are a lot of things to do with my start-up!"
"I'll send Guan Yue to deal with it. You just need to accompany your husband." He Siming directly blocked all her retreats. "Your husband, I'm in the hospital now, you don't accompany me, and you have to go to work? Have you ever been such a wife? "
He Siming tilted his eyes, and eagle's eyes gave her a deep glance.
Wen Shuyue listens to this, the corners of his mouth involuntarily start to smoke, it is clear that he is not willing to face the injection alone, want her to stay with him, but also have to try to give himself a "not a good wife" hat.
From childhood to adulthood, he Siming's least favorite thing is to get an injection in the hospital. I don't know why. When he gets an injection, he doesn't cry as much as other children, but he just doesn't want to get an injection.
Wen Shuyue sat on the edge of the bed, with the sweetest smile on her face: "my husband is good, or I'll stay here with you after the injection, OK?"
"No, now I suddenly feel that it's not good to live in the hospital. I might as well go home." When he Siming thought that his freedom in hospital was limited, he even needed an injection. He began to unbutton his clothes.
"No way!" Wen Shuyue went up and held his hand tightly. "He Siming, you are an adult. Can you stop acting like a child?"
"Either you stay here with me, or I'll go home, you choose!" He Siming's Mo Tong stares at Wen Shuyue tightly.
Wen Shuyue was a little scared by his eyes. He always felt that if he didn't agree with the man, he would think of other ways to fix himself. "Well, I promise to stay in the hospital with you, OK?"
He Siming suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and immediately changed into a happy face.
She gave him a hard look. There was nothing she could do with him. Did he learn Sichuan Opera to change his face when he was a child?
He Siming leaned directly against the pillow with his arms open.
Wen Shuyue naturally lay down on him and helped him to button up the Untied button again.
From elsewhere, it seems that two people are tired of doing things that are not suitable for children.
Unexpectedly, at this time, baby Wen suddenly came in with a small orange.
"We don't see anything, we don't see anything!" Wenbaobao immediately turned around with the orange, and kept talking.
He covered his eyes with one hand and hers with the other. "Daddy, Mommy, can you pay attention to it a little bit? After all, it's in the hospital, not at home. What kind of ambiguity do you play?"
Hearing her son's accusation, Wen Shuyue turned red. She walked over and pulled Wen Baobao's little hand down. "When you were young, who would you like to teach you so many messy words? Do you know what ambiguity means? "
"Of course I know what ambiguity means? Mummy, don't look down on people Wen Baobao raised his white as like as two peas, and the look of his pride and confidence was just like that of he.
"Well, tell mom, what does ambiguity mean?"
"Ambiguity is that daddy and Mommy are doing shameful things in the hospital."
Baby Wen just said a word, let someone who is drinking a choke.
Mother and son look at her one after another. Mother's eyes are full of contempt and disgust. Another little man looks at him with a happy face. Ha ha, it's the first time that he sees his father choking when he drinks water.
"Daddy, you're useless. You're choking on water." Wen Baobao never forgets to hold little orange's hand wherever he goes. Two little people jump into the hospital bed one by one and sit next to he Siming. They continue to say, "Daddy, please close the door when you do something wrong next time, or you will be polluted by the nurse's sister."
When he Siming heard this, he turned black and looked at his son, "what's in your little brain? There are so many evil thoughts
"Wrong, daddy. It's not evil thought. It's physiological knowledge. I saw it on TV
Wen Baobao deliberately put on the appearance of a little teacher, educating his father.
Seeing his son's serious education, he Siming's face became more gloomy. He secretly wanted to go back home. The first thing he did was to throw out all the TVs, so that children could not learn any better with TV.
That night, Guan Yue came to the hospital specially. He and he Siming chatted in the ward for a long time, while Wen Shuyue took the two children out for dinner and left the room for them.After returning, Wen Shuyue asks Guan Yue to send both children home, while he stays in the hospital to take care of he Siming at night.
"What can Guan Yue do for you?" Wen Shuyue put the packed curry rice into the lunch box and handed it to he Siming.
"I didn't say anything, I just said something about shareholders." He Siming is eating with his head down.
"Why is this curry so hot?"
Curry is not spicy, but Wen Shuyue knows that he is deliberately trying to find an excuse to change the subject. This is a tacit understanding formed by their living together for such a long time.
She probably had guessed that what Guan Yue said to him was probably about manis. Since he didn't want to let himself know too much, Wen Shuyue didn't continue to ask.
Even without asking, the next day she knew what was going on.
The next day, the shareholders in the board of directors sent representatives to the hospital to ask he Siming to repay the money he had promised to buy the shares held by the shareholders.
As soon as Wen Shuyue heard this, her heart began to bristle. She was worried about he Siming. In order to save manis, they promised some important shareholders that they would pay for their shares.
Not long after manis was rescued, they rushed to them for money.
She frowned and looked nervously at the man lying in the hospital bed, afraid that he would not be able to pay so much money for a while.
After hearing what the representative said, he Siming said nothing and asked them to take out the check.
He was as calm as ever, writing the check as if he were just writing the numbers on it.