Song Aiwei's eyes were red, she was silent for a long time, and Yihuan didn't speak quietly, leaning on her arms as if comforting.

"I understand the truth, but I still can't let it go."

Xin Manqing looked at her distressedly, stopped continuing the topic, and said slowly: "Okay, don't talk about it." ”

Song Aiwei took a deep breath and wiped her eyes: "Yes, don't talk about me." Let's talk about you and the young marshal of the Li family, I have always met him recently, is he interesting to you? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, it's just a coincidence." Xin Manqing was a little distressed: "Mr. Henimore gave another lecture, but he didn't like me very much. ”

Song Aiwei sneered: "What's this, just hide it from your eldest brother, I'll accompany you." ”

Love is really lost, thinking about what kind of bold and capable girl Xin Manqing was back then, but now she is about to become a strict husband.

Xin Manqing's eyes lit up: "Really? ”

"Really, I happen to be on vacation tomorrow, and I want to see Master Heaney." Song Aiwei gave her a reassuring smile, and then gossiped: "It's really a coincidence, his brother went to the hospital to see a doctor today." ”

Xin Manqing was surprised, and then realized: "Is that the weak chicken that the second brother just said?" ”

"What a weak chicken, it's obviously a little fresh meat." Song Aiwei rolled her eyes, Bo Yanyu that guy is jealous of other people's prettier gentlemen than him.

"Oh~" Xin Manqing said in his words: "Actually, Li Shaoyan's conditions are quite good, Dr. Liumei, he is also honest, you can consider it." ”

Song Aiwei didn't follow, and immediately went to her itch: "Are you so afraid that I won't be able to get married?" As he spoke, he threatened: "If you let the eldest brother know that you think Li Shaoyan's conditions are good, see how he sours you!" ”

Xin Manqing raised his hand in surrender, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe: "Okay, I'm really afraid of you, don't you admit it if you don't mention it." ”

Song Aiwei let go with a smile, Xiao Yihuan looked at the two of them having a lively game and looked like a child, and pouted: "I think I am more mature than you." ”

Song Aiwei rubbed the top of Yihuan's hair dotingly: "It's not early, Aunt Aiwei will go back first, and I'll come to see you another day." After speaking, he winked mischievously at Xin Manqing: "We'll see you tomorrow." ”

Xin Man cleared up and nodded.

In the early morning of the next day, Bo Jingyu took Xin Manqing to Qinghuan Hospital and Song Aiwei greeted her.

Bo Jingyu was used to seeing them like this, and he didn't feel anything, so he went to the dean's office by himself, and he had to hold a board meeting today, and he was still busy.

Song Aiwei took Xin Manqing and tiptoed to the underground garage: "Let's go out from the ground, so that the eldest brother can't see us from upstairs." ”

Xin Manqing smacked her tongue, surprised by the delicacy of her thoughts.

The red Wrangler stopped at the door of the clubhouse, and Song Aiwei waited for Xin Manqing to enter with a ticket.

"Wow, Master Heaney is so young!" Song Aiwei looked at Sydney Moore standing on the stage and exclaimed.

The two gained everyone's attention as they wished, and Xin Manqing pulled Song Aiwei to sit and motioned her to keep a low profile.

Song Aiwei lowered her voice: "Li Shaotian is really generous, chief!" ”

Xin Manqing looked at her helplessly, Song Aiwei didn't notice it at all, and looked left and right curiously: "Didn't Li Shaotian come?" Speaking of which, I haven't met you, the legendary object of scandal, yet. ”

Xin Manqing squeezed her hand with disgust.

The two were pulling, Mr. Henimore had already started speaking, and Song Aiwei was quiet for a second and sat up straight.

Mr. Heaney spoke eloquently, and the pure American voice made people listen to it very comfortably.

Two hours passed unconsciously, Xin Manqing and Song Aiwei listened to it with relish, and they were still unsatisfied after the end.

"It's a shame that it's the last one." Song Aiwei stretched, turned her head and said, "Actually, Mr. Heaney has a lot of views that coincide with you, maybe you can have a good exchange." ”

Xin Manqing smiled bitterly, she was just a small doctor, not to mention that now she might not even be able to pick up a scalpel.

Song Aiwei knew that her heart was sick, so she didn't say anything more, and took Xin Manqing's hand and walked outside.

"Manqing." Li Shaotian followed out of the club, and he naturally changed his title from Miss Xin to Manqing.

Xin Manqing frowned when he heard this, turned around and was stunned when he saw someone going, but he hadn't seen him for a few days, Li Shaotian's whole person had lost weight, his eyes were blue, he was stunned, and he forgot to correct his title.

"This is the doctor from Qinghuan Hospital, Song Aiwei." Xin Man cleared his throat and introduced the two of them.

Li Shaotian shook hands with Song Aiwei gently and elegantly: "It has been famous for a long time. ”

Song Aiwei smiled and looked at the person in front of her carefully: "Mr. Li is polite." ”

"Did you contact Mr. Heaney?" Li Shaotian asked Xin Manqing, and his elegant voice was hoarse: "I think your thesis coincides with him, maybe we can work together." ”

Xin Manqing's face was slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed: "I just put forward some ideas, and Mr. Heaney concretized the problem and proposed a solution, but I really didn't dare to make an axe." ”

She was always embarrassed to say that her contact information was lost by her husband.

Li Shaotian frowned, and his voice raised a few points: "Why don't you contact him?" It's a shame that you bury yourself like that. ”

The dark eyes seemed to reach people's hearts, Xin Manqing couldn't shirk it again, and hesitated: "I'm sorry, I lost my contact information." ”

Listening to the mosquito-like humming sound in her ears, Li Shaotian couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips, she was still the same as when she was a child, she was careful when she did something wrong, and her voice couldn't be heard clearly at all.

"It's okay, I'll help you get another one." As he spoke, Li Shaotian handed the document in his hand to the secretary on the side, turned around and entered the venue.

Song Aiwei squeezed her eyes at Xin Manqing, which was full of ridicule.

The secretary pretended not to see the small movements of the two, and said to himself: "Our president attaches great importance to this lecture, and he must come with a sick body, but in fact, where can he personally handle such a trivial matter." ”

Xin Manqing was surprised, and asked along with this: "Is Mr. Li sick?" ”

The secretary immediately said: "On the weekend, the president and the second young master went out to play, but they came back soaked, and they caught a cold and started a high fever at night, and they tossed until the early hours of the morning before retreating. ”

Xin Manqing's face was full of apologies, that day, if it wasn't for saving Yihuan, he wouldn't have gotten sick......

The secretary saw that her heart was soft, and struck while the iron was hot: "Speaking of which, the president is also pitiful, there is no one to take care of him, he has a strong temperament, he is just hard to support when he is sick, and he doesn't even want to take medicine." ”

"Enough, who told you to talk nonsense here!" Before the secretary finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Shaotian, he glanced at the secretary coldly, and said to Xin Manqing: "The subordinates are not sensible, so the two of them laughed." ”

As he spoke, he handed the note in his hand to Xin Manqing.

Xin Manqing was full of emotion and took it, and after a long lesson, he immediately stored it on his mobile phone.