Ji Anyang looked gloomy, and took off his coat with a blue face.

She barely maintained her politeness, and smiled with Yang Mengyao: "Just pour a cup of hot water." ”

Yang Mengyao's face was also ugly, she didn't answer Ji Anyang's words, she didn't say a word, and she was about to go around her with a cup.

Ji Anyang saw that she was in a bad mood, but raised his eyebrows, teasing this person, and quickly made himself a cup of coffee, and hugged her: "Meng Yao, did you put something extra for my brother?" ”

Yang Mengyao froze suddenly, standing motionless: "I...... I put some extra chocolate powder. ”

She slowly turned around, looked at the cup in her hand, forced herself to calm down, and slowly smiled: "This is a new recipe I learned from the Internet." ”

"Oh—it turned out to be a special offering of love."

As if joking, Ji Anyang slowly approached Yang Mengyao, with a playful expression: "How about letting me taste it?" ”

There was nothing unusual in that cup of coffee, and she said casually: "The black coffee is so bitter, I regret it a little." ”

Yang Mengyao quietly broke away from Ji Anyang's hand, and there was a hint of stiffness between her expressions: "I won't mess around with you." ”

"Your brother is still waiting for me in the office."

She smiled reluctantly: "In the future, when you come to my house, my sister-in-law will make you a cup by herself." ”

After that, Yang Mengyao didn't wait for Ji Anyang's answer, ran away, and hurriedly left with the cup of coffee.

Maybe it's an illusion, after walking out for a long time, Yang Mengyao still feels that the annoying woman has been staring at her back, as if she is spying on herself.

A hideous expression flashed across her face—

Ji Anyang: Why!

Every time they meet, Ji Anyang always calls her by her name, even when she goes out to a banquet and introduces herself to strangers, she rarely introduces herself as Ji Heng's wife.

He has never been willing to admit his identity in public......

Yang Mengyao gritted her teeth tightly, and adjusted her expression in front of Ji Heng's office door, allowing herself to return to that gentle state.

But Ji Anyang ...... But he has always called Wen Yi his little cousin-in-law.

"Ji Heng?"

Yang Mengyao walked quickly to Ji Heng's desk, carefully put down the coffee, and said softly: "Drink a little to wake up, drink too much......"

She glanced at the cup of coffee: "It's not good for your health, too." ”

Ji Heng had almost forgotten that Yang Mengyao was still in the company.

He paused, his brow furrowed, and the familiar irritability welled up at the sight of the man.

His expression was faint: "Meng Yao, there is a lot of work backlogged some time ago, and I may be busy these days." ”

Ji Heng was dizzy by the ambiguous smell of perfume on Yang Mengyao's body, so he simply stood up directly and widened the distance between himself and her: "You go home first and prepare a gift for Mr. Yang, okay?" ”

Yang Mengyao came over like a shadow, and he must be next to Ji Heng, almost sticking into his arms: "What's the point of me going to grandpa alone...... When you're done, let's go together. ”

She took the initiative to reach out and grabbed Ji Heng: "We are husband and wife." ”

Ji Heng's expression was a little stiff, and he couldn't hold back the inexplicable irritability, and his tone couldn't help but bring a trace of impatience: "Let's go do something interesting...... Don't waste time with me here. ”

Yang Mengyao smiled gently, took Ji Heng's arm, and said in a sweet voice: "Staying by your side, how can it be regarded as a waste of time?" ”

She shook Ji Heng's arm, as if she didn't notice the vague rejection in the man's eyes.

"Staying at home every day to write and draw, after a long time, I feel derailed from the outside society."

She picked up a report on Ji Heng's desk, as if it was a whim: "How about I come to your office as an intern?" ”

"I can help you a little bit......"

While speaking, she really started to do it, and cleaned up the clutter on Ji Heng's desk in a similar manner.

It looks like I've come prepared.

Ji Heng was silent for a long time, watching her make a mess of things on the table, before frowning and saying, "You don't have to do this, there is a professional secretary in the small suite next door." ”

Yang Mengyao is not wrong to do this, but it will annoy him.

His expression was faint: "If you really want to come to work, I will ask the people below to arrange a more relaxed position for you." ”

He watched the delicately dressed woman pretend to do all those chores, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

Princess-like shelf...... She is willing to come to work, and the other employees in the company may not be able to endure this torture.

Yang Mengyao stopped what she was doing and looked at it with a smile: "Okay." ”

She added, with sincere words, as if they were all sincere: "As long as I can be by your side, no matter what I do, I am very willing." ”

………………………………

Kee Group.

"You may not be too unsympathetic, right......"

Ji Anyang sat in front of Ji Heng's desk, lowered his head and casually scribbled a number on the iPad, stretched, and then saw a figure in the reflection.

She raised her eyebrows, poked Ji Heng with a wicked smile, and pointed to the aqua blue figure outside with a pen: "Oh, this is coming over to bring you love refreshments again, right?" ”

She pursed her lips and said, "This one can really run, at least ten times......"

Ji Anyang leaned back on the back of the chair and said with a smile: "Tut-tut, I'm still wearing such high heels, running again and again, if you don't feel distressed, I will feel distressed." ”

Ji Heng raised his head a little tiredly, threw the pen in his hand aside irritably, and sure enough, he saw Yang Mengyao carrying a tray and walking towards his office door with a swaying posture.

The irritability in his heart lingered, and it was rare to say a bad word about Yang Mengyao in front of outsiders: "I caused trouble to the bottom in vain......"

Ji Anyang stood up with a smile: "The good woman I married." ”

She paused for a moment, remembering Wen Qiao before, and her expression gradually became cold: "It's okay to be troublesome, don't take the initiative to harm others...... It's not acceptable. ”

………………………………

In the Ji Group, Ji Heng was enjoying the 11th service from his wife this morning with a blank face, but Wen Yi had just walked out of the staff passage of Agar tiredly.

She was physically and mentally exhausted, her eyelids were so heavy that she seemed to fall asleep in the blink of an eye, and then the moment she opened her eyes, she woke up quickly.

Half-dead......

Wen Yu barely managed to make it to the bus stop and climbed into the bus to the hospital.

Last night's night shift was directly connected to today's morning shift, there was still a lingering smell of alcohol on his body, he stumbled a little when he walked, although his stomach hurt badly, Wen Yu couldn't think of eating, and after getting out of the car, he hurriedly ran to Wen Xi's ward.

"Can I visit now?"

The nurse looked at her: "Don't mothers know where their children are?" I moved out of the ICU last night and went to the inner floor of the general ward to look for it. ”

"Thank you."

Wen Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and after pouring over Xie, he ran to the general ward in three steps and two steps.

A vague layer of joy flashed through her heart, from the ICU to the general ward...... It's always a good thing.

Wen Xi's hospital room has changed locations. Wen Yi met the nurse all the way and asked, and finally found her daughter's ward, pushed the door open, but the room was empty.

There was even the little pig toy that Wen Xi never left on the bedside table, but Wen Yi looked around blankly, and there was no trace of a child everywhere in the room.

Could it be that someone took it away?

"Woo......"

Just when Wen Yu was frightened, a small sobbing came from under the bed, Wen Yi gasped, immediately squatted down, and looked nervously: "Xiaoxi? ”

The little girl in the corner clasped her knees with her hands, her hospital gown was dirty, her big eyes were full of tears, and she shrank in the deepest part of the hospital bed, like a small animal abandoned by her master: "Mom, Mom." ”

Wen Yi was anxious and angry, and his tone became very bad: "What are you hiding here?" Didn't my mother say before, don't cause trouble to your brothers and sisters? ”

"Come out quickly, Mom took you to wash your face?"

Wen Xi's tears poured out all of a sudden, he shook his head vigorously, he couldn't cry, and even shrank deeper, avoiding Wen Xi's hand: "Don't ...... I don't want to go out. I...... I'm an ugly doll......"

The little girl cried breathlessly, sobbing and choking when she spoke, Wen Yi was stunned for a while: "Ugly doll? ”

Wen Xi cried even more fiercely, crying so much that his face was flushed, and he was almost out of breath: "Wen Xi, Wen Xi has become an ugly doll, so ...... Wow, so mom doesn't want Wen Xi anymore...... Woo, mom loves pretty little girls. ”

The little girl is not yet sensible, but her eyes are already full of despair, and she pulled her braids, and immediately a lot of hair fell out.

Most of her hair had fallen out, and the nurse and Wen Yi had tried a lot of ways, but they couldn't cover it up.

Wen Yi looked at her little girl, her body stiffened, as if she had been suddenly hit by something, and she couldn't move.

A heart-rending pain came from her heart, stretching through her limbs: "Xiaoxi...... Come out, baby, you're not an ugly doll. ”

Wen Yi trembled and fished out the little girl, hugged her tightly in her arms, and she couldn't cry anymore: "You will always be your mother's baby, the cutest and most beautiful little girl in your mother's eyes." ”

Wen Xi couldn't stop crying, she kept sobbing quietly, Wen Yi held her in her arms and patted her for a long time, and the little girl finally fell asleep tiredly.

The tears on her face were not dry, and Wen Yu looked at her daughter blankly for a long time, until the attending doctor called her out.