Chapter 205 is paralyzed
It's just a small episode, you say a word to me. The sum of two people is not as many as ten fingers, but the atmosphere has changed.
Yang Yimei was very distressed, and she felt that there seemed to be a gap in the surrounding frozen places. However, she couldn't understand the operation.
After finishing the meal, Guan Mingxin asked Yang Yimei and the nurse to guard, and got up and went back to the ward next door. After Li Zhanqing left, he soon followed suit.
Yang Yimei was a little curious, scratching her heart and liver, but she still didn't go out to see.
Li Zhanqing walked into the ward and closed the door casually.
Guan Mingxin was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, the sun shining on her face, and her skin was so white that it was almost transparent. She is always so good-looking, quiet like a painting, ethereal and elegant.
He walked over, and she looked up as well.
"I'm sorry." Li Zhanqing spoke.
These three words, Mr. Li probably hasn't said in his life. So much so that the voice that came out was extremely stiff and awkward.
However, his eyes were serious.
"I did it wrong." I haven't said this before, so it's still cold and hard.
But there are three of them, and in the next words, Mr. Li said a lot more smoothly, "I have already withdrawn the documents to deal with the Cao family, although now ...... But you can also go for a kick. ”
Seeing Guan Mingxin hanging his head and not speaking.
His tone was anxious, "If it doesn't work, I'll let someone inject money into the Cao family and let it return to its original state." ”
In this world, there is probably only Mr. Li who has this kind of snack. I did it to destroy the company that only had one breath left, and I went to inject capital to restore it, in order to abuse my wife.
I don't know why, Guan Mingxin's tears fell.
Obviously, she wanted to laugh.
In this world, how can there be such a person? How can there be ...... Someone as good as her.
Obviously, she should apologize, and she was going to apologize, but she didn't expect that the last person to apologize would be Li Zhanqing. Li Zhanqing, what kind of person is he, such a person who is high up and everyone looks up to him, and now he is apologizing to himself in a low voice.
Guan Mingxin cried and laughed, and had mixed feelings for a while.
Li Zhanqing panicked, and hurriedly pulled a tissue to wipe her.
"Zhanqing." Her face was wiped clean, and Guan Mingxin didn't cry anymore, but the tails of her eyes and nose were a little red. She grabbed the man's hand that was wiping herself, and looked at him quietly, "It's me who should apologize." ”
Li Zhanqing was stunned.
Guan Mingxin had already leaned forward and touched his thin lips lightly. It was a very light and short touch, but it seemed as if an electric current was passing through it, and the two of them shook at the same time.
"I'm sorry." She murmured softly.
Now she realizes how boring her persistence was at the beginning. Just like Li Zhanqing said, he is hers, and everything about him is naturally hers.
His identity, his power, and what he brought to her, were all hers.
What fights side by side, what hard work, is it because of what she brings to him, she doesn't need to do this?
Li Zhanqing's pupils contracted, and there were times when he was speechless.
Guan Mingxin didn't say anything more, she stretched out her hand to cover Li Zhanqing's hand, and then wrapped her fingers one by one until her fingers were interlocked, and her palms were facing each other.
Slowly lifting the two people who were interlocking, she took out her mobile phone to take a photo in front of the bright sunlight outside the window. The sun is just right in the photo, one of the two interlocking hands is slender and fair, and the other has distinct bones, both of which are very good-looking hands, and they can shoot hand model advertisements in minutes.
In front of Li Zhanqing, Guan Mingxin posted the photo on his Weibo.
"Me and him."
Three simple words appear at the top of the photo.
Turning off the phone, Guan Mingxin looked at the man with slightly wide-eyed eyes, and his eyebrows curled, "Well, today will be a very lively day." ”
"Zhanqing, Yang Yimei is about to explode." As her agent, the public relations team behind it probably has to stay up all night because of this blog post. 、
"Hmm...... Zhanqing, I'm probably sorry for the Weibo staff. ”
Her traffic, the popularity of this Weibo will be obvious.
Li Zhanqing opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.
Guan Mingxin smiled at him like that, "But, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really, very happy." ”
The man in front of her finally moved, hugging her in his arms.
"I'm happy too." He said.
In the next second, a scream rang out from the next ward. The scream pierced through the sky, and even a wall and a door could not stand it.
Then there was a sound of footsteps, and they rushed from the next ward to the other side. Then there was the knock on the door, and it sounded like it was slamming on the door.
Yang Yimei's collapsed voice was outside the door, "Xiao Xin, do you want me to die, ahh
I can make time to rest for half a day, but now I have to be happy and sad.
Guan Mingxin stuck out her tongue.
I'm sorry.
Because Guan Youning was not short of people to take care of, Yang Yimei rushed back to the company directly. There, too, a gang of equally collapsed PR teams were glaring at her.
Under the network, it blew up.
Weibo? Oh, it's paralyzed.
Netizens who don't know what to do are inexplicable, why can't they go up suddenly?
The netizens who have gone up and seen it are thinking of the barrage one after another at the moment.
As for the casual C party, they are dead, and there is something to burn paper. However, when they died, there was a smile on their lips.
The photo sent by Guan Mingxin was completely facing the window. And the vague reflection on the window was enough for Holmes on the Internet to identify who the vague figure on it was.
Li Zhanqing also found out after the fact.
He thought at the time that Guan Mingxin had just posted a photo of holding hands. Where did I think that his vest had been removed from the photo.
"You did it on purpose?" He asked Guan Mingxin.
At this moment, the two of them were lying on the big bed, obviously the sun was just right outside, but no one was willing to move. The air conditioning was sufficient, and they simply held the quilt and chatted.
This is really a novel experience for Li Zhanqing. As a workaholic, it's incredible to stay in bed at home without going to work on weekdays.
But touching the silky little man in his arms, he said it was a nice feeling.
Guan Mingxin heard his question, and lay on his chest to draw circles, "Hmm." ”
Put a photo of two people directly, this ball is too straight and boring. That's why she came up with such a trick, which was to deliberately put the reflection on it.
She knows that there is no shortage of Sherlock Holmes online. In fact, it also proves that netizens have lived up to her expectations.
Li Zhanqing was stunned for a moment.
He didn't expect that Guan Mingxin would not make a move, and as soon as he made a move, it would be a big killer move.