Two hundred and twelve: What about the spirit?

Yan Jin was surprised, he looked at the man, "You think I came here because of money?" ”

Wang Jing looked at him, "Otherwise? ”

"You're insulting my personality," Yan Yan grimaced, not angry, "understand, boy." ”

Wang Jing looked at it, subconsciously shocked by the man's bearing, he put down the apple, and said seriously: "What do you want?" As my gratitude to you. After all, you're willing to help me. ”

Yan Jin snorted softly, looked at the sky with his eyes, stretched out a finger and shook it.

Wang Jing: "? ”

Yan Zhen: "Invite me to a meal." ”

“…………”

Wang Jing was dazed for a moment, a little unable to react, "What are you talking about?"

Yan Zhen raised his eyebrows, "What, you don't even want to invite a meal?" That's how you appreciate people?"

Wang Jing stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand to hold the man's hand, his eyes were full of sincerity, and his eyebrows twitched when he saw it.

He pulled out his hand, feeling a little tingling on his scalp, "What do you want to do?" ”

Wang Jingdao: "Mr. Yan, I really thank you, I want to repay you with money It's not a lie, you can ask as much as you want, but this meal, I can please, but I can't eat with you." ”

Yan Zhen sighed, "Yes." ”

Wang nodded and smiled shyly, "After all, I really don't have time to wait here for the president to wake up." ”

"So where do you want to eat? I sent someone to serve me. ”

Yan Zhen shook his shoulders exaggeratedly, and he lowered his hat, "Stay away from me." ”

Wang Jing stood up straight, fried chicken aggrieved, "You are a murderer." ”

Yan Zhen smiled, "Get out." ”

Then he turned and walked away.

Wang Jing: "...... Shh ”

Boring.

Dog man.

He had just sat back when he received a message from the man, "Nightshade." ”

Wang Jing frowned when he saw this name, and he replied, "Is it okay to go somewhere else?" Many of the chefs under my command are top-notch. ”

"Insincere."

Tut.

Okay.

It seems that this guy insisted on going, and Wang Jing could only send someone to book a private room.

The unexpected is well set.

"Knock knock—"

Wang Jing hung up the phone and turned to the door in an instant, he remembered that he had left the security guard at the door, and ordered nothing to disturb him.

Who's knocking on the door now?

Wang Jing sank his eyes, he stood up and walked to the door, looking outside through the window.

His security guard stood quietly in the doorway, looking intent, not seeing anything out of the ordinary.

But there was a little girl standing at the door.

Wearing a delicate princess dress, holding a small black and red skull, there is no expression on her delicate face.

She held up her little hand and knocked on the door.

One after another.

Wang Jing glanced at it and was about to turn around and leave, although he didn't know why those security guards didn't stop him, but this little girl made him feel uncomfortable instinctively, and then why let her in.

Find something to do for yourself?

He doesn't like children.

As soon as he was about to leave, he saw the girl raise her head, her beautiful eyes looked at him, and she met Wang Jing's gaze.

Wang Jing: ?

Although I don't know why I suddenly panicked.

The girl opened her mouth at him, and said something one by one, but there was no sound.

Is it a mute?

Wang Jing stood at the door, hesitated, but still opened the door.

The girl smiled at him, and her smile was sweet.

As soon as he opened the door, the security guard at the door said, "Hello Manager Wang." ”

Wang Jing glanced at them, his face was expressionless, and he suddenly felt angry, he nodded casually, resisted the desire to get angry, and when the girl came in, he shook his hand and closed the door.

The girl is very familiar, and she didn't meet the timidity of the living person at all, she consciously sat on the stool that Wang Jing was sitting on just now, and looked at the man on the hospital bed quietly.

Wang Jing looked at her, "Who are you?" ”

The girl said quietly, "My name is Yeyuan." ”

Wang Jing was shocked, "Can you speak?" ”

The girl blinked her long eyelashes and tilted her head to look at him, "Of course." ”

Wang Jing wanted to ask what you were pretending to be stupid just now, and you didn't want to say this to the child, so he was uncomfortable. He pursed his lips, but he didn't say anything.

He sighed in frustration, "Who are your parents?" Where are you from and what are you doing here? Know me," he paused, "Or, is it the man lying next to me?"

Yeyuan raised her face to look at him, dazed and at a loss, "Brother, what are you talking about?" ”

Is it still too official?

Wang Jing knew that this set was not useful for children, which made him relax his vigilance slightly, he squatted down, looked at the girl's eyes seriously, and said, "Can you tell my brother who asked you to come?" ”

Ye Yuan blinked, even more dazed, subconsciously feeling the man's unkindness, she lowered her head and hugged the skeleton in her hand, shook her head fiercely, and her crisp voice was very small, "It was Ye Yuan who came here because she was worried about her brother." ”

Wang Jing coaxed, like a big bad wolf who abducted and sold girls, he looked at the girl without blinking, and did not move away for a moment, but unfortunately Yeyuan had that expression from beginning to end, and it never changed, "Are you worried about your brother on the bed?" ”

Yeyuan immediately raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes teary-eyed, "Why is Brother Song like this?" Will he not wake up? ”

Tears fall when you say they fall.

Wang Jing was at a loss all of a sudden, he picked up the tissue box next to him and pulled a few suddenly, subconsciously wiped away her tears, and couldn't help but soften his heart when he looked at the poor little face in front of him, "No, Brother Song is just asleep, don't cry." ”

Yeyuan sobbed, holding the skull and standing up straight, letting Wang Jing wipe away the tears and snot on his face, and the soft and cute appearance suddenly reminded Wang Jing of his sister.

He is not a person who is often homesick, and men can only work hard at this age, and they are not qualified to be homesick.

So he didn't go back for a long time.

His parents' phone calls were not available, and he was responsible for all the big and small things of the company, and the company was getting bigger and bigger, and there were more and more things, maybe even Song Wen would not know how heavy the burden was on Wang Jing.

Wang Jing didn't tell Song Wen how he would take the initiative to complain, he had never been such a person.

It's not easy to hand it over to outsiders.

Wang Jing was in a trance, if he went back to see it, would Huanhuan be very big...... Will it be as cute as ever......

"Brother......" Hearing someone call him, Wang Jing came back to his senses and subconsciously said, "What's wrong?" ”

"That." Yeyuan reached out and touched Wang Jing's face, opened her eyes like a little rabbit and said, "Brother, your eyes are red......"

"Are you also worried about Brother Song as much as I do?" She learned Wang Jinggang's movements, took out a tissue and pressed it to his eyes, and gently wiped it, "Brother Song is just asleep." ”

Wang Jing smiled, his heart softened into a ball of water, he gently rubbed the girl's head, nodded with a smile, and then stood up, "Hmm." ”

"Where is your home, I'll send you back." Wang Jingdao, "The hospital is not a place for children. ”

"Especially a good-looking girl like you."

Yeyuan frowned her delicate eyebrows, "But I don't want to go back yet." ”

"Nope." Wang Jingdao, "You have to go." ”

Who knows who will come next, see how a girl here explains.

Yeyuan flattened her mouth and wanted to cry again, "Brother is so fierce." ”

Wang Jing: "............"

He coughed twice, looked at the girl, hesitated for a long time, and still planned to send her away, "Shall I send you back or will I let someone send you back?" ”

Yeyuan said stubbornly: "Don't do it." I'm not going back. ”

Okay.

Wang Jing paced back and forth, suddenly stopped, he grabbed the girl with one hand, held her in his arms, and strode away.

"Don't ......" the girl fluttered, insisting on not leaving.

Wang Jing was a little annoyed, he was not in a good mood, the girl was beautiful and quiet, and it was very cute, but it was not when it was noisy.

It's not cute at all.

The girl pulled the handle of the gate with one hand, and she didn't let go of her expression.

Wang Jing looked at her, "Do you like this door so much?" ”

Seeing that the girl didn't speak, she said, "I'll find someone to tear it down and take it back with you." ”

Yeyuan was aggrieved, "I don't want it." ”

"I want to stay and see Brother Song, I want to stay, please brother......"

She's going to cry again.

Although Wang Jing was distressed, he said that he would not be merciful, and every worry could not exist.

"When your brother Song wakes up, I'll take her to see you, okay?" Wang Jing broke her hand, pulled it out little by little, and smiled very gently and friendly, "So now that you go home obediently, your mother must be very worried about you." ”

Yeyuan had tears in her eyes, biting her lip and not letting go.

Wang Jing sighed when he saw her like this, and then ripped off her hand without hesitation, "You see your hands are cold, it's not good to be so cold, my brother will take you home to find your mother." ”

Yeyuan stopped talking, and tears fell again.

made Wang Jing feel that he was a bad Shu.

But so what, Wang Jing held the doorknob and prepared to close the door. Occasionally raising his eyes, he suddenly paused, he looked at the hospital bed in disbelief, frozen in place.

The afternoon wind blew the curtains, and the sunlight shone in through the window, leaving a shadow on the man's long eyelashes, he opened his eyes and looked at Wang Jing, with a familiar look between his eyebrows, he lay on the hospital bed, looking at the man.

"Ah, my brother is awake!" The girl took advantage of Wang Jing's stunned moment, pushed him away and jumped down, she jumped and ran in front of Song Wen, her face was full of happiness, "Brother Song, you woke up!" ”

Song Wen looked at her for a while, and smiled mildly at the corners of his lips, "It's Su." What are you doing here? What about your mother. ”

Yeyuan grinned, "I came here secretly, and my mother doesn't know yet." ”

Song Wen wanted to sit up, but Wang Jingfang, who had been frozen in place, came back to his senses, and immediately came over to help him sit up, leaning on the pillow, his messy broken hair hanging on the man's forehead, and then a pair of gentle eyes.

He smiled, "Thank you, Ajing." ”

Wang Jing froze, suddenly took a few steps back, and walked up again in the man's puzzled eyes, he reached out and touched Song Wen's forehead, and then immediately called the doctor.

"Ah Jing?"

Song Wen looked at the group of people around him, looking at Wang Jing calmly, without a trace of fear and strangeness in his eyes.

Wang Jing looked at Song Wen's face, his face was cold, fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead, he glanced at the doctors, and the doctors received instructions to start examining Song Wen's body.

"Brother, what are you going to do to Brother Song?" Yeyuan looked at him, her fingers clenched tightly.

Wang Jingyi pulled her over and stared at the doctors without moving.

Song Wen let them inspect without a trace of resistance.

Half an hour passed.

The doctor said: "Mr. Song's body has been examined in all directions, and there is no damage. ”

Wang Jing looked at Song Wen and saw that his eyes trembled, and he almost trembled his fingers, "So, what about the spirit?" ”