Xu Sangtian immediately rejected her: "Sister Qinghuan, I'm not in the apartment now, Luo He and I are shopping outside, it's very close to the company, I'll come to the company!" ”

  Zhao Qinghuan thought about it and promised her: "Okay, then I'll wait for you in the company." ”

  Since Xu Sanglutian came over, Xie Jinsong, who has always been a workaholic, even gave himself a weekend and accompanied Xu Sangtian at home.

  Xu Sangtian hurriedly went out after leaving a farewell kiss on his lips, she just walked with her front foot, and Xie Jinsong also followed her footsteps out of the door.

  Luo Ming seemed to be in a good mood when he came back after a year, and there were many people who were in good spirits when they were happy. He sat in the driver's seat, and from time to time his eyes looked at Xie Jinsong, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, through the rearview mirror.

  "You've seen me many times today, what's wrong?" Xie Jinsong opened his mouth and asked, he didn't think that Luo Ming missed him because he hadn't seen him for too long.

  Luo Ming grinned and looked at the cold man behind him: "President, can I ask you a question?" ”

  "Hmm."

  "How did you catch up with Miss Xu?" Luo Ming asked very sincerely, showing that he was serious about learning from the scriptures.

  Xie Jinsong put down the tablet in his hand, sat down and looked at Luo Ming, who was driving in front of him, and pursed his lips. Then he opened his mouth in Luo Ming's expectant eyes: "It's Sang Tian who chased me." ”

  Luo Ming: "......" hehe, he seems to have asked the wrong person. Not only did he ask the wrong person, but he was also stuffed with a handful of dog food.

  Luo Ming sighed deeply, why did he bother to ask for food for himself, he would have asked Er Shao if he had known, a person like the president probably would not take the initiative to chase someone in his life.

  Assistant Luo looked at the open road ahead, and sighed silently, what a sin, follow such a master!

  ……

  Smelly villa.

  Mo Zhentian's body was already all right, but Wen Feng didn't mean to untie the shackles for him. As early as the Chinese New Year, he had already noticed that something was wrong, his mobile phone was not with him for so long, there were no communication facilities in the room, not even a TV.

  The servants who came to bring him food every day were always smiling, but no one had ever revealed anything to him about the outside world, and he asked several times eagerly, but they always kept silent, or they were talking to him haha.

  Finally, when Wen Feng changed his dressing again one day, Mo Zhentian couldn't wait to speak: "Doctor Wen, how long will it take for my wound to heal?" This is almost the end of the year, my company still has a variety of large and small affairs waiting for me to go back to deal with, various cooperation projects, partners are bound to contact! Dr. Wen, where is my phone, I have to call back and ask how the company is doing. ”

  Wen Feng was wearing a mask, wearing a white coat, and his beautiful fingers were pinching a syringe, and he was injecting drugs into Mo Zhentian's infusion bottle. His eyes were slightly curved, which belonged to the arc that only a smile would have: "Mr. Mo, your company shouldn't need you to continue to worry about it, you just need to lie here quietly and take care of your body now, and you can't do anything after that without your good body." ”

  Mo Zhentian was not killed: "Doctor Wen, what do you mean, what do you mean that my company doesn't have to worry about me?" What happens after that? And these handcuffs and shackles, you should untie them for me! ”

  Wen Feng still squinted his eyes: "Mr. Mo, be obedient, rest well, don't worry about other things, you have your own use." With that, he put his hands in the pockets of his white coat and walked out of the room.