Chapter 465： Chen Yuan hasn't gone back yet?

Chapter 465 Chen Yuan hasn't returned yet?

"No, I just call to cancel."

Ye Wangchuan is not short of this amount of money, not to mention that he himself is one of the shareholders of Yufu. Yufu is the project he invested in fun with friends when he was 20 years old.

He is more concerned about Qiao Nian.

The curse and heroic face is sharp and angular, and the dark and deep eyes reflect the shadow of Qiao Nian. It is obviously lazy, but it gives the illusion of extreme gentleness.

"Really don't care to accompany you?"

Liang Bo Wenlai quietly served as a background board beside him. Hearing this sultry ending, he only felt that he was the truth!

Before, there were people in the class betting to guess whether Mr. Ye was reading sister boyfriend, Shen Qingqing bet it was, Chen Yuan bet it was not, he was not sure if it was, and he didn't place a bet.

Wait for him to go back, he must press all his net worth and bet that Mr. Ye is the boyfriend of sister Nian.

The cliff is!

Otherwise, this kind of man driving a red flag car, he really can’t figure out why he treats a high school girl so much. You can’t just look at sister Nian’s looks good, right? !

He didn’t know that he had unwittingly grasped the truth.

Qiao Nian didn’t notice his gossip gaze beside him. He had long been used to this way of getting along with Ye Wangchuan. After thinking about it, he still had the same attitude: "Really no need."

"Okay." Ye Wangchuan did not embarrass her, pursed his lips, and said, "Then let Gu San take you to the airport."

Qiao Nian didn't refuse this time, but he said ‘en’ with a heavy heart.

*

Around the City People’s Hospital.

October autumn is thick, the leaves of the ginkgo trees planted in the hospital are all yellow, and the breeze blows, and large ginkgo leaves are falling down, like a butterfly dancing on the ground to form a golden autumn color.

The 6th floor of the South Garden of the Inpatient Department is the general ward area.

There are 3-4 patients in each ward here, but there is a ward that everyone knows is special.

6003 in the ward.

Aunt Chen walked in desperately. Chen Yuan didn't return all night. She didn't sleep well all night. Her sallow complexion looked worse, and the dark circles under her eyelids were thick. She looked sickly lying on the hospital bed. Husband, suppressing the anxiety and panic in his heart, he walked over, walked to the bedside and unscrewed the lunch box he had brought.

Reluctantly squeezed out a smile to the man lying on the hospital bed, and said, "Old Chen, I have got up to eat. I will stew chicken soup for you. You will have a few more sips later. There is also chicken. I also stew very well. , You have to eat more."

The man on the hospital bed looked like he was in his early 50s, but his hair on the temples was mostly gray. He was very thin. His face was so thin that he could see the bulging cheekbones, and his eyes were covered with tired bloodshot eyes because of years of illness.

As soon as October entered the autumn, he was covered with a heavy quilt, and the white quilt was placed on his chest, crushing the man like the weight of life.

"Look at you, how come your eyes look so bloodshot and you haven't fallen asleep?" Aunt Chen put the lunch box on the bedside table next to the hospital bed, helped him up, and supported his waist with a pillow so that he could lean on. Sit up on the head of the bed.

She obviously does this action often. She is a woman who can sit up an adult man familiarly, while still babbling: "The doctor didn't let you rest more, hey! If you don't listen to the doctor's instructions like this, you will know it again. Time to worry about you."

Uncle Chen was helped by her to sit up, leaning on the hospital bed, and asked her tiredly: "Chen Yuan hasn't gone back yet?"

(End of this chapter)