Chapter 17: Soft-heartedness

Ling Xiaohan lay in a daze for a long time, his consciousness gradually came back slowly, and when he opened his eyes again, there was bright white all around, Ling Xiaohan couldn't help but sigh, it seems that he has been to the hospital more recently.

"Are you awake?"

Following the voice, Ling Xiaohan turned his head, only to see a gentle-looking uncle standing in front of the window.

"Who are you?" Ling Xiaohan only felt that the uncle looked familiar.

"Just call me Uncle Li." Uncle Li smiled gently.

"Uncle Li? You are...... The president is ...... You guys. Some memories began to overlap, and Ling Xiaohan suddenly remembered, and his voice stammered a little.

"That's right, you saved my young master a few days ago." Uncle Li understood what Ling Xiaohan was going to say and explained.

Ling Xiaohan couldn't help but sigh a little, this world is really small.

"Miss Ling Xiaohan, I'll leave first if there's nothing to do." Uncle Li picked up the coat that was set aside.

"Yes. Uncle Li, I'm sorry for me and the president. I feel like I'm losing face again. Ling Xiao said sullenly.

"It's okay, the young master also got wet to save you at that time." Uncle Li smiled and agreed, and went out.

Save me?! Wasn't it Cheng Yiyang who saved me? Ling Xiaohan is a little messy, did the president of her family really save her? Ling Xiaohan closed his eyes and recalled, and then suddenly his face was a little red, the arms of the president of my family were really warm.

In the towering building, Bei Shengluo sat with a little pale face, in front of him was Lin Hui with a smile on his face and a petite looking girl, Lin Hui saw that Bei Shengluo did not speak, so he had to take the lead in speaking, "Mr. Bei, it was an employee of my family who accidentally tripped over your company's assistant, I have brought her, and I hope Mr. Bei will stop worrying." ”

"Oh?" Bei Shengluo looked at Lin Hui with a cloudy face, "Mr. Lin is really efficient. ”

"Where." Lin Hui smiled.

"Are you sure it's her? I saw her on the other side at the time and didn't get to the pool. Bei Shengluo stood up.

"This ......" Lin Hui was sweating a little on his forehead, he was just the person who pulled him over casually, how could he just be remembered by Bei Shengluo.

"Haha, Mr. Lin, I'm just kidding, don't mind." Bei Shengluo stepped forward and patted Lin Hui on the shoulder, "Since it is President Lin's person, it will be handed over to President Lin to deal with, and the cooperation between Bei Han and the Lin family will not be broken." ”

"Okay." Lin Hui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was a little happy in his heart, yesterday the Li Group used three percent of the equity as his hush money, and now the cooperation with Beihan will not be broken, and the harvest is really rich.

"Young Master." After Lin Hui left, Uncle Li hurriedly came in and supported Bei Shengluo, "Young Master, you have spent too much internal strength this time, and you don't know your physical condition after you were injured last time. ”

"Uncle Li, I know." Bei Shengluo frowned, when he saw the person in his arms shivering with cold yesterday, he couldn't help but lose his internal strength to help dry her.

"The old slave will help you heal." Uncle Li looked at Bei Shengluo with some distress.

"Uncle Li, you help me heal now, and when that person raids, I'm afraid we have nothing to do, and now the first thing is that you have to take care of it." Bei Shengluo sat on the chair.

"Young master, let the old slave come here to serve you."

"Uncle Li, the secrets of the family can't be discovered by that person." Bei Shengluo's expression became very stern, "Don't worry, I left Ling Xiaohan because of her blood, and I won't be impulsive anymore." ”

"It's the young master." Uncle Li had no choice but to agree to Bei Shengluo.

"Uncle Li," Bei Shengluo said after a while, "Am I too easily indecisive?" ”

"Young Master." Uncle Li didn't understand what Bei Shengluo was talking about.

"Stand down." Bei Shengluo was a little tired.

"Lord Wang, there is a girl outside the mansion who said she wants to see you, and she said her name is Cen Han." Bei Shengluo was sitting in the hall drinking tea, and the guard rushed in and said.

"Nope." Bei Shengluo said coldly.

"Lord Wang, it's raining outside, and Miss Cen Han is still waiting."

"Nope."

"Lord Wang, Miss Cen Han is soaked all over her body and has been standing in the rain.

"Nope."

"Lord Wang, Miss Cen Han fainted."

The sound of ......the rain drowned out Bei Shengluo's steps, Bei Shengluo ran out of the rain against the rain, only to see Cen Han lying alone on the ground, that touch of blue entered Bei Shengluo's eyes, Bei Shengluo slowly picked up Cen Han, although the person in his arms was unconscious, but still trembling involuntarily, Bei Shengluo hesitated, dried her clothes with internal force, and then carried Cen Han into the inner room.

"Uncle Li, go and ask a doctor, and by the way, inform the kitchen to boil ginger soup and send it." Bei Shengluo carefully put Cen Han on the bed, his petite body looked so weak and couldn't help the wind, how could he stay in the rain for so long.

"It's the young master, she." Uncle Li was a little hesitant, his young master had always disliked women approaching, and now he actually let this woman lie on his bed, which was strange.

"After the doctor completes the diagnosis, he will be sent back to the Prime Minister's Mansion." Bei Shengluo avoided Uncle Li's gaze, and he didn't know why he didn't dare to look at Uncle Li's eyes at this moment.

"Yes, young master." Seeing Bei Shengluo's movements, Uncle Li suddenly became happy, he was afraid that his young master would not marry for the rest of his life, but now it seems that there is still hope for this girl's hard work.

What Uncle Li didn't expect was that his young master really found a carriage to send Cen Han, who was still in a coma, back after the doctor's diagnosis. Uncle Li was annoyed on the side, Bei Shengluo was also annoyed in his room, looking at the ginger soup in the bowl, Bei Shengluo regretted that he should wait for Cen Han to finish drinking before sending her back, Cen Han's smart eyes suddenly appeared in his mind, how could he not get rid of it, Bei Shengluo sat sullenly, picked up the ginger soup at hand and drank it all.