Paranoid President's Sick Beautiful Girl (3)
Assistant Liu was a little stunned, scratched his head and said, "But the old man's body will be discharged from the hospital soon..."
"I said stay a few more days, understand?"
Qin Chen raised his eyebrows lightly, his dark and beautiful eyes glanced at Assistant Liu casually, raised his hand to re-align the bow tie, and walked down the stairs with long legs.
He grabbed his pocket with one hand, revealing a delicate watch in his hand, lined with a snow-white complexion, and his temperament was noble and elegant.
But Assistant Liu knew that Mr. Qin was not so indifferent as he seemed.
As long as it is a person from country S, no one does not know that Mr. Qin is indifferent and impersonal, iron-blooded, and almost controls 50% of the economic lifeline of country S.
It's just that his temper is elusive, and he can't see much emotion on his face at all, so he can only guess based on some of his actions, and most of his guesses are wrong...
Assistant Liu put the inspection report away and sighed lightly.
I think his brother Assistant Zhang is still in Africa because he didn't guess the president's mind... Digging coal.
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Shi Mu took Shi Xia around the garden of the hospital, breathed in the fresh air, and her mood was much better.
It's just that this tranquility didn't last long.
There was a knock on the door of the ward, and when Shi's mother heard the knock on the door, her body trembled slightly, and her hand holding the apple was a little unsteady.
She was silent for a long time, but finally got up and opened the door.
The person who came was the Father of Time.
The black suit is ironed without wrinkles, and the middle-aged figure is a little fat, but the appearance can vaguely show the handsomeness of youth.
He came in and first looked around the ward, and then sat next to Shi Xia with the sleeves of his suit straightened, with an extremely arrogant appearance.
Shi's mother was obviously enduring something, and squeezed between Shi's father and Shi Xia, handed the apple to Shi Xia, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Xiao Xia, you eat first, and I'll go out with your father to talk for a while." ”
"No need to go out and talk."
Shi's father waved his hand, seemingly gently pushing Shi's mother away, but pushed her staggering.
He didn't feel the slightest distress when he saw that Shi Mu almost fell, and he took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, looked at Shi Mu condescendingly, and said coldly: "I don't need to say why I came, if you don't agree......
"I promise!"
Shi Mu's hair fell slightly, covering half of her face, and her voice trembled: "I promise, I promise......"
Father Shi was satisfied, and with some pride, he took out a check from his clothes, and Shi Shiran put it in front of Shi Xia, "I'm not abusing you, you still have the benefits!" ”
After saying this, he was about to stand up and leave, but Shi Xiaqian, who had been keeping his head down, raised his head and stopped him, his voice was cold, "Shi Jia." ”
Shi Jia heard her call her by her name, and turned his head to reprimand her, but he was stunned when he met the girl's gaze.
The girl's expression was pale, her figure was slender and beautiful under the blue and white hospital gown, although her complexion was slightly poor because of her perennial illness, her beauty was not half damaged.
She tilted her head lightly, and Shi Jia's slightly stunned expression was reflected in her beautiful light brown eyes, which was clearly her looking up at him, but it made Shi Jia feel that he was actually looking up at her.
It's a condescending, uncaring feeling.
An inexplicable impulse rose in Shi Jia's heart, he should bow to the girl in front of him.
"I'm going to talk to you alone."
The girl's slightly cold voice came into her ears, and Shi Jia came back to her senses, frowned and took a few steps back, looking at Shi Xia's eyes full of disgust and suspicion.
What does this sick seedling want to do?
Shi Mu on the side was immediately anxious when she heard this, grabbed Shi Xia's arm and whispered, "Xiao Xia, shall we sleep?" Why don't I show you the garden? ”
"I'm going to talk to Shi Jia alone."
Shi Xia leaned back, picked up the check with her slender snow-white fingertips, her long eyelashes hung down densely, half-covering the coldness that flashed in her beautiful pupils, and she lightly hooked the corners of her lips.
Shi Jia is here, looking for death.