Chapter Thirty-Eight: Whose President Is Wayward and Warm-Hearted

He held a burning cigarette between his right index and middle fingers, and the smoke filled the room, and after an unknown time, the cigarette burned out, and only the cigarette butt remained. Copy address access 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d Jian Hao was scalded, he came back to his senses, looked at the burning cigarette butt, and threw it into the ashtray.

He pulled out another cigarette, held it casually, covered the lighter with his hand, then lowered his head and leaned it up to light it.

Jian Hao rarely smoked, he didn't have much emotion, time passed, he learned to smoke, and his face gradually showed his mood, and the only thing that allowed him to have such a change was Shi Xiaonian.

Assistant Ada knocked on the door, Jian Hao's drooping eyelids didn't lift a moment, he lowered his head, cold eyebrows, without a trace of emotion.

"Come in. ”

"Mr. Jian, ...... you" Ada opened the door, and she saw Jian Hao smoking a cigarette with a look of surprise in her eyes.

"Is there anything wrong?" Jian Hao didn't show much emotion, he held the cigarette between his fingers, raised his head, and a circle of smoke was spit out by him.

The expression on Ada's face did not change, and she said seriously: "You have a pary to attend in the afternoon, this is the information I have compiled for you, please take a look." ”

Jian Hao didn't answer.

He was silent for a long time.

"Ada, help me get rid of all these things, I'm going back home early. Jian Hao stared at Ada, his tone full of unquestionable meaning.

"But Mr. Jian, you still have three meetings to go, so if you go back to China......" Ada stopped talking, although she was just a small assistant, but after staying by Jian Hao's side for so many years, she was used to helping Jian Hao analyze the situation objectively.

"Isn't it still you, I believe you have the ability. Jian Hao smiled, he cast his eyes out of the window, and his heart seemed to have flown back to China at this moment.

"But ......," Ada hesitated.

"It's nothing, but it's decided, it's been hard for you these days. ”

"So I'll help you book a plane ticket now, do you want to book it for tonight?"

"The sooner the better. ”

Jian Hao blurted out, for the first time, he felt like an arrow.

Ada nodded, and she turned to leave. Jian Hao took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Jin Suya: "I have to return to China in advance, and the rest will be handled by ADA, you can negotiate with her." Jian Hao. ”

After the text message showed that it was successfully sent, Jian Hao turned off his mobile phone, he snuffed out the cigarette butt, got up from the ground with a bone, and began to pack his luggage.

……

And when he hurriedly packed his luggage and prepared to return home, the doctor was in the ward.

The effect of the anesthetic dissipated, Jian Xiaoyang woke up in pain, and he hummed for a while. Shi Xiaonian opened the door of the ward, she walked in, and saw Jian Xiaoyang curled up, she hurriedly hugged him gently.

"Little one, are you okay? If it hurts, tell your sister. Shi Xiaonian felt sad in her heart, and she patted Jian Xiaoyang's shoulder. Jian Xiaoyang was stronger than she imagined, he didn't cry or say anything anymore, but raised his little face and smiled.

"Sister, don't worry, I'm fine, it's just a whim, I want to learn how a crayfish curls up, and I find it quite fun. ”

Listening to Jian Xiaoyang's words of comfort, Shi Xiaonian cried very unhappily.

"Sister, why are you crying, is my appearance too ugly and scaring you to cry?"

Jian Xiaoyang stretched out his little hand and gently wiped away the tears on Shi Xiaonian's cheeks.

"I'm not crying, little ghost, it's the dirt that is blowing into my eyes. Shi Xiaonian quibbled in a low voice, the little guy was obviously in pain, but he had to pretend that he was fine, the more sensible he was, the more distressed Shi Xiaonian became.

"Well, sister, I'll blow it for you. Jian Xiaoyang struggled to sit up, he cautiously blew the wind into Shi Xiaonian's eyes, and after a short while, his little face suddenly spasmed.

"Little ghost, you better lie down, my sister is fine now, you are not allowed to move, you have to rest well!"

Shi Xiaonian saw that the little guy was not honest, she suddenly aggravated her tone and pretended to be angry and said. Jian Xiaoyang spread his hands innocently, saying that he would be very well-behaved and obedient.

Shi Xiaonian's face softened slightly.

She helped Jian Xiaoyang cover the quilt, and Jian Xiaoyang lay still obediently, holding a pair of clear and clean big eyes and looking directly at Shi Xiaonian.

"Look, go to bed. ”

Shi Xiaonian shook her hand in front of Jian Xiaoyang, and she glanced at Jian Xiaoyang angrily.

"Sister, you're so good-looking. Jian Xiaoyang said with a grin.

"Poor mouth. Shi Xiaonian couldn't help but feel sweet in her heart, but she quickly straightened her face again, "Hurry up and go to bed, otherwise my sister will be angry." ”

"Sister, you look good when you're angry. Jian Xiaoyang added again.

Shi Xiaonian: "......"

Her heart softened suddenly.

"Okay, it's really time for you to go to bed, be obedient, you know?"

"But sister, I can't sleep, you tell me a story, okay?" Jian Xiaoyang looked at Shi Xiaonian with a look of hope.

"How old are you, and you still have to listen to stories. Shi Xiaonian stretched out his right hand and gently scratched Jian Xiaoyang's nose with his index finger. Jian Xiaoyang shrank for a moment, and he said unconvinced: "My sister says that I am a child, don't children have to listen to bedtime stories before they go to bed?"

"Yes, why don't I know?" Shi Xiaonian coughed lightly, she had grown so big, she hadn't told a story to anyone else, so she wasn't sure if she could tell it.

"Sister, tell me about it, I'm so old that no one has ever told me a bedtime story. The little guy looked aggrieved, as if Shi Xiaonian would cry if he didn't tell him a story.

"Okay, let me tell you, what story do you want to hear?" Shi Xiaonian couldn't resist Jian Xiaoyang, she asked.

"Tell me the story of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs. Jian Xiaoyang was thoughtful, and after a while, he had a choice.

"Do you want to listen to such a story?" Shi Xiaonian was so shocked that his jaw almost didn't fall.

"Uh-huh, just listen to this!"

Since it was Jian Xiaoyang's choice, Shi Xiaonian didn't force it, anyway, he wanted to coax him to sleep, and the little guy would be happy. She gathered her thoughts and began to speak......

…… In a distant land, there lived a king and queen who longed to have a child. So I prayed to the heavens very sincerely. "Oh God, we are all good kings and good queens, please give us a child......!"

Jian Xiaoyang listened and listened, and unconsciously, slowly fell asleep. And Shi Xiaonian, who was telling the story, was talking and talking, and unconsciously fell asleep on the side of Jian Xiaoyang's bed.

The moonlight shone in from the window, coating the clean floor with a layer of milky white, and in the ward, Shi Xiaonian was lying next to Jian Xiaoyang, and the picture was warm and harmonious......

In the early morning, there was a clear and pleasant birdsong outside the window, Shi Xiaonian woke up faintly, she rubbed her eyes, and glanced at Jian Xiaoyang, who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed.

She stood up and stretched, feeling a pain in her lower back.

She yawned, and as soon as she turned, she saw a dark brown suitcase in the corner.

When Shi Xiaonian saw the suitcase, she was stunned at first, and then glanced around with some suspicion, but there was no one else in the ward except her and Jian Xiaoyang, she knew whose suitcase it was.

She looked at the suitcase more closely, and suddenly felt that this suitcase was somewhat familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

And just when Shi Xiaonian was thinking hard and couldn't figure it out, a deep bass sounded behind her like a cello: "Are you awake?"

This voice is too familiar, Shi Xiaonian looked back, and Jian Hao, dressed in a silver-gray suit, appeared in front of her like this, carrying a thermos bucket in his left hand and two porcelain bowls in his arms.

"Jian Hao, you ...... Why are you back?" Shi Xiaonian rubbed her face, she thought she was dreaming for a while.

"If I want to come back, I'll come back. Jian Hao explained lightly, and he put the thermos bucket and porcelain bowl on the cabinet on the side.

"But aren't you going for a week, is the work finished ahead of schedule?" Shi Xiaonian couldn't help but ask.

"Nope. Jian Hao turned around and shrugged at Shi Xiaonian.

"You mean, you put down your work and went straight back?"

"What do you think?"

Shi Xiaonian: "......"

The rich president is really capricious enough.

"Drink some porridge, I just went out to buy it. Jian Hao opened the thermos bucket, he filled a bowl of porridge and brought it to Shi Xiaonian.

"I haven't washed my face and brushed my teeth yet. Shi Xiaonian waved her hand, and the next moment she seemed to think of something, and couldn't help patting her head, "By the way, I forgot to buy toiletries......"

"I had to buy and put it in the bathroom. Jian Hao spoke at the right time.

Shi Xiaonian: "......"

At this moment, she felt that Jian Hao was so considerate, so comprehensive, she couldn't think of it at all!

After she finished washing, Jian Xiaoyang also woke up, and as soon as the little guy opened his eyes, he saw Jian Hao sitting on the edge of the bed, and his eyes immediately widened, "Dad, are you back?"

"Stinky boy, what's the name of the ghost early in the morning, your father and I are not deaf. The corners of Jian Hao's mouth raised a gentle arc, and he patted Jian Xiaoyang's shoulder, "Listen to your aunt, you only had the operation yesterday, is it still painful today?"

"People are obviously sisters...... You're an aunt, and your whole family is an aunt. As soon as Shi Xiaonian came out of the bathroom, she heard Jian Hao call herself in front of the little guy, and she instantly felt the urge to faint.

Jian Xiaoyang looked at Shi Xiaonian, and then cast his gaze on Jian Hao's face, "Dad, I'm not in pain anymore, I'm just a little hungry." ”

"Then go wash your face first, Dad bought you your favorite oatmeal pumpkin porridge. ”

"yes, long live Dad!" Jian Xiaoyang shouted, and he got out of bed to put on his shoes.

Shi Xiaonian walked over, she looked at Jian Xiaoyang who was excited, and reminded with concern: "You slow down, you only had surgery yesterday." ”

"Got it!" After speaking, Jian Xiaoyang had already slipped into the bathroom.

Jian Hao and Shi Xiaonian were left in the ward, the two looked at each other speechlessly, and a strange atmosphere was quietly spreading.

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