Chapter 1915

The doctor pinched his ankle and looked at it. "It's OK. It's swelling in two days. It's you. The wound of aftereffect should be treated."

"Are you hurt?" Song Mengjie is sure to see two drops of blood at the neckline of his suit, so anxious that tears will fall down.

Ye Bo comforts, "no big problem."

The nurse came to have a look. "You are also very tolerant. There is such a big cut in the back. It is estimated that a needle should be sewn. The wound should be scratched by the hardware ornaments on the girl's bag. It seems that you have to break the cold."

The next day, song Mengjie was protecting the wardrobe, and her expression had never been determined, "if you don't wear that one, I won't go out for you!"

Ye Bo had no choice but to go to work

"No, there are four stitches on the back of the neck. Now it's so hot that wearing a suit will definitely cause friction and inflammation. Don't wear it!"

As a result, ye made a big news today. Mr. Ye, who has always been strict, came to work only in his white shirt.

"I didn't expect to take off the rigid suit. Mr. Ye is so talented."

"The white suit suits him. It's really cool."

Secretary followed Ye Bo into the office, "this is the situation of each department in the next quarter."

He nodded and took it. "How's the man you arranged?"

"There are a lot of people interviewing. I asked the three selected by yourself to report early in the morning and have been waiting outside."

The secretary looked at the handsome man in front of him. A few days ago, he suddenly asked the personnel department to take some assistants from the general manager to come in. However, Mr. Ye is not in the company now. Although all departments of the company perform their respective duties and run smoothly, Mr. Ye still wants to recruit more people to come in and share the work.

"Let those people in."

After the knock on the door, two men and a woman came in. They were three men he had chosen carefully, with great brains but little exercise.

"I want to finish reading these things today." He raised his hand and patted a stack of blue folders on the desk.

The three men couldn't help swallowing as the dust on the folder was photographed into the air.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean not to call you back. There was an accident in the cinema and ye Bo was injured."

"I think you forgot it on purpose. Right, now that the wings are hard, you don't need me and your father to raise them."

"Mom, that's not true. I really forgot to call back."

"Forget it. I don't care about this. Your father wants some crabs. You can send some tomorrow."

"Good."

Song Mengjie put down the phone and rubbed her temple with headache. Looking at the time again, it was already so late.

Pick up the phone and say, "where are you? Does the wound still hurt? Don't work long hours. "

After a few minutes, the message replied, "add classes, you sleep first, pay attention to foot injuries."

In the office, ye Bo is full of energy to deal with the documents at hand, and immediately takes another one.

Not far away, three tables, three people stop about tired neck and back, silent sigh.

The next day, song Mengjie with a crab, limped home, not into the door, heard the sound of playing mahjong at home.

Xiao Xiaoli opened the door, "how come so late, today several aunts came to play at home, the nanny asked for leave again, you take care of everyone."

"Ah, but mom, I have to put it on record this afternoon."

Xiao Xiaoli's face pulled down, "I don't usually call you, just once today, you think of all kinds of reasons, right? I raise you so big, and now I can't say a word."

Song Mengjie saw that she was going to have a long speech, and quickly said: "it's not so. It's OK. Anyway, you can write at night. You can go and play. I'll come to lunch."

She carried the crab to the kitchen, Xiao Xiaoli followed her, "what's wrong with your feet?"

"It's OK. I missed it when I saw the movie."

"Oh."

Xiao Xiaoli answered and went to the living room.

"Xiao Li, your daughter is very clever. My daughter stays at home every day and does nothing. To let her wash a bowl is like killing her."

"Where, raising daughters is not all for others, we can't get anything. If we get too much dowry, we are afraid that others will say that they sell their daughters."

Song Mengjie sighed and took the crab out to clean it.

It was already 10:00 p.m. when she got home, ye Bo was not there. She was still worried about the wound on his neck, so she sent a message and got the same reply as yesterday.

When she was sleeping deeply, her cheek was cold, like a kiss. She murmured and went on sleeping.

After a week,

in the morning, he had a rare opportunity to have breakfast together. Song Mengjie helped him disinfect the wound. "Are you busy recently? We don't talk more than ten times a week

"I'm sorry, it'll be OK after this time." Yebo pinched her arm.Song Mengjie sighed and sat opposite him. "I'm not angry. You know I've always been in favor of your work, but now is a special period. If you are injured, if you want to have a good wound, you must rest. Do you know?"

"Yes."

Ye Bo finished breakfast and went to work in a hurry. Listening to the sound of the door closing, song Mengjie wept.

Recently, how could he be so busy? He didn't have a good meal. When he saw the wound, he didn't care to clean up the wound. However, she said so many times that it didn't work. She was the only one who was worried.

Feeling extremely depressed, she washed the dishes and chopsticks in tears, and then went to work. After work, I went home to cook for my mother, and the nanny was away these days.

Before entering the house, the sound of playing mahjong spread far away. She put the food into the kitchen and went back to her room.

"Mom, did you see that row of CDs in my room?" She opened the door and asked.

Xiao Xiaoli side called, "paste, today finally paste a." Turn to look at her, "your aunt daughter to your room to play, look like, I let her take away, anyway those things you put there do not need."

"Mom, those are all my collections."

"Shuffle, shuffle, the next set of luck or so good."

See Xiao Xiaoli and began to play, song Mengjie this helpless back to the room.

When she went home at night, of course, she couldn't help it any more. Wei Qu rushed to her heart and sent a short message to her.

"If you want to work, I won't stop you, but you have to worry about your wound. If you are injured, it's not your own business. I'll also be distressed. I'll always think about whether your wound is tight. You should think about it for me!"

"Sorry, we have decided to resign." A man and a woman put their resignations on the table with apologies on their faces, but they really can't afford to play with such high-intensity work. Who can be as energetic as this man in front of him is always full of energy.

"I see. These days are hard." Ye Bo accepted his resignation.

They are also ready to accept sarcasm. After all, the other side is so strict, and it is they who want to quit and waste each other's cultivation time.

They apologized again and again before they left.

Ye Bo relaxes his body, pinches the forehead of his headache and takes a long breath.

When the mobile phone rings, he opens the drawer and stands up immediately.

Song Mengjie cried and fell asleep. In a trance, she felt a light body and then a soft body.

"I'm sorry." Ye Bo held her cheek and helped her wipe away her tears. "It just takes a little more time."

She turned over and silently faced him with her back. Since he still didn't understand this member, what else to say? Men's work is always more important than women's.

Although the atmosphere of the two people is a little cold, song Mengjie still insists on helping with the medicine every morning, and then keeps silent.

"I went to work." Yebo took his briefcase, looked at the man sitting on the sofa with his back to himself, sighed and opened the door.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, song Mengjie went to the balcony and waited for a while. She saw a black car driving out of the garage and leaving the community.

When she couldn't see the car, she turned back to her room and was ready to go to school.

To the school, the teacher on duty said with a smile: "you are stupid to go to work. If you don't have class this Saturday, your husband doesn't know how to tell you."

Song Mengjie would like to say that my husband also goes to work on Saturday and weekend. Out of school, she slowly to the direction of home, anyway, home is also a person, where there is no difference.

The mobile phone rings, see the caller ID, she does not want to answer, today's mood is bad enough, and then answer the phone scolded is tantamount to add congestion.

Take it, Dad

"Mengjie, I'm not busy."

"No

"Well, if you have time to ask Xiao Bo how things are going with the company?"

"Come to the company? Does he say he wants to go to the company at home? "

"Of course, our family members naturally want to work in their own enterprises. There is nothing to say. In short, you should ask him."

Song Mengjie holding the phone Leng, to go to the company at home, but he did not say ah.

Although she doesn't care about the company at home, she still knows some situations. She can't let him show his strength at all. To go there is only one reason, "because of her?"

No, this thing can not be so muddled over, she stopped a taxi, "to Ye Shi."

The Secretary of Ye's family received her, "Mr. Ye has gone out. Recently, Mr. Ye has been working very hard. He has to go through all the projects that will not start until half a year later."

"Is it? Do you know why? "

"I don't know, but I'm busy recently because Mr. Ye brings new people in person. It's very rare. It's usually the managers of various departments who come here. This time, we're all shocked by Mr. Ye's proposal. However, those people can't adapt to Mr. Ye's devil mode."After the secretary left, song Mengjie walked alone in Ye Bo's office and saw his briefcase under the chair.

The briefcase is still here, which means that he is not going out to talk about business. Where has he gone?

She immediately contacted each other, and the conversation started quickly, "Mengjie."

"Where are you?" Song Mengjie thought that if he said he was in the company, he would not ask him more.

"Teahouse." Yebo doesn't like lying to her.

"Wait for me." Song Mengjie hangs up the phone.

Teahouse, ye Bo, see song Mengjie come forward in a bluster, know she is angry.

Song Shuhao yelled, "men talk about business, and girls get together."

"Dad, I have to drink something," he said Song Mengjie sat down. "You want to come to the company at home."

Song Shuhao realized that ye Bo didn't tell song Mengjie about it. He scolded himself for lifting a stone and smashing his feet. However, he subconsciously felt that this obedient daughter would never fight against him.