Su Yiqing was stunned, and after confirming Song Yiheng's order, she immediately let go, and then rushed out of the ward with relief.

Song Yiheng watched Su Yiqing leave coldly, and then lowered his head to look at the crotch of his tent, his face was pale: he was not a lewd man like Yan Hezhi, what were you doing teasing her inexplicably.

Song Yiheng took a deep breath, dissipated the throbbing movement in his body, and then slowly moved his body and got up from the bed...... He's really in a hurry. It seems that the third uncle has to be taken over, Su Yiqing is unreliable. My life has never been so embarrassing......

Su Yiqing stood in the corridor of the ward, her back against the wall, her violent heartbeat seemed to jump to her throat, and she soothed herself for a long time before she quieted down the panic in her heart. I read in my heart all the time: the president is a patient, and he has difficulty moving, so he asked himself to help him solve internal emergencies.

Yan Hezhi saw Su Yiqing's strange appearance from a distance, and frowned: It must be Song Yiheng who embarrassed her. I wanted to step forward to comfort Yu, but I saw Su Yiqing enter Song Yiheng's ward again. After a pause, he stopped outside the hospital room and looked inside through the crack in the door.

"President. You...... You're up again. Facing Song Yiheng, Su Yiqing remembered Song Yiheng's unreasonable request just now, and her whole face turned red again.

Lying back on the bed, Song Yiheng glanced at Su Yiqing: "If I don't get up, do you want to help me solve it?"

"I ......" Su Yiqing was speechless, and could only blush and bury her head in tidying up the bedding for Song Yiheng.

"Su Yiqing. Song Yiheng suddenly grabbed Su Yiqing's hand and asked with a calm face, "Last night, you were with Yan Hezhi?"

Su Yiqing was stunned, nodded and shook her head.

"What does it mean to nod and shake your head?" Song Yiheng squeezed Su Yiqing's hand tighter, and pinched out the red marks on Su Yiqing's delicate skin.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Yan Hezhi walked to Su Yiqing's side with an indifferent smile on his face, and grabbed Su Yiqing with one hand: "President, how are you injured?"

Probably Song Yiheng saw that Yan Hezhi's seemingly gentle and kind smile contained sarcasm.

Seeing Yan Hezhi's arrival, Su Yiqing struggled and Song Yiheng dragged her hand, afraid that Yan Hezhi would see it. The honey-like words that Yan Tesuke had spoken in his ear last night still ringed in his ears.

"President, Yiqing was indeed at the hotel with me last night, if it weren't for your car accident, maybe we would have been together forever. As he spoke, he put a bag of fruit in his hand on the bedside table, with a grim smile on his handsome face: "Does the president still want to know in detail what we are doing in the hotel? Yan Hezhi has never been so relieved, in the past, he treated Song Yiheng as a subordinate, obeying his words, and now he has fought back.

Song Yiheng held Su Yiqing's hand loosely, he knew Yan Hezhi very well. Su Yiqing has been favored by him for so long, and once he has the opportunity to hunt, he will definitely not let it go. It seems that he doesn't take himself seriously, and he has already dealt with Su Yiqing.

Su Yiqing glanced at Yan Hezhi tangledly, only to see his ambiguous gaze, looking at herself affectionately.

Last night, Yan Hezhi told her a lot of sweet words, but she didn't do anything deviant!

Song Yiheng looked at Su Yiqing with indifferent eyes: "Is it? That won't disturb your good deeds?" When Song Yiheng said this, his heart instantly emptied, as if Su Yiqing was the quicksand that couldn't be held, lost in his fingertips, and finally fell into Yan Hezhi's hands. The feeling of suffering from gains and losses made me feel uncomfortable, my throat was dry, my head was dizzy, and I even had some difficulty breathing. Song Yiheng was secretly surprised, when did he start caring too much about Su Yiqing.

"Yes!" replied Tsuruyuki through gritted teeth.

Pulling the corners of his mouth, Song Yiheng pretended to be calm, and concealed the loss in his heart very well: "Very good! Su Yiqing has a landing, and Jian Ai, who is under Jiuquan, can be regarded as dead." Let's go! The third uncle will come over soon, and he will take care of him here. ”

Su Yiqing frowned in embarrassment, in a dilemma.

"Then president, let's go first!" Yan Hezhi looked at Song Yiheng condescendingly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was about to move with Su Yiqing in his arms.

let go of Su Yiqing, and Song Yiheng's sense of frustration in his heart became stronger. Loneliness crept up on his face, and even he didn't know why. In the end, he tightened his fists and mocked himself: Su Yiqing is not that important to him at all, she is just Jane Ai entrusted to his care.

Yan Hezhi walked out of Song Yiheng's ward with Su Yiqing, and his heart had never been so comfortable. It's time to celebrate, huh...... Or, open a presidential suite, have a good celebration with Su Yiqing, and by the way, teach Su Yiqing how to progress from a girl to a woman.

"What are you thinking?" Su Yiqing asked worriedly when she saw Yan Hezhi's face change rapidly, frowning.

Yan Hezhi raised his eyebrows, and smiled at Su Yiqing with such tenderness: "It's nothing! I was just thinking about why you didn't clarify our last night in front of the president just now...... Nothing happened. ”

Su Yiqing was stunned, and lowered her head again: "What does it matter if you clarify or not?"

"Yiqing!" Yan Hezhi grabbed Su Yiqing's hand: "I swear, no matter how bad I was before, but ...... From the moment you accept me, I swear to be good to you alone! There is absolutely no second heart!" After speaking, he kissed Su Yiqing's hand.

Listening to Yan Hezhi's sweet words, Su Yiqing had a serious little face, as if she wanted to burn every word of Yan Hezhi in her heart. This is the first man in her life to entrust, and she will firmly believe in every word she says.

……

Yan Hezhi and Su Yiqing entered the elevator, and the moment the elevator door closed, the door of the other elevator next door also opened instantly.

Yao Mulan stretched out her tongue with a tongue ring and licked her dry lips, revealing a weird smile: Song Yiheng, I'll come to see if you're dead.

Today, Yao Mulan deliberately changed her clothes, not wearing exaggerated clothes, and deliberately dressed herself in a plain T-shirt and long skirt, trying to make herself look pure, like a ...... Su Yiqing is the same. Despite this, it still can't hide the anger in Yao Mulan's eyes and the sharpness on his body.