Shen Tao's attending doctor, Lu Jingyue, is also a good friend of Song Yichen.

At this time, she had already left the emergency room and was transferred to the VIP ward, because of the anesthesia, the person was still asleep and did not wake up.

The agent stayed by the bedside, and Song Yichen followed Lu Jingyue to the doctor's office.

Lu Jingyue took off the rubber gloves for disposable surgery, threw them into the medical trash can, and together with the mask, looked at Song Yichen who was sitting there with heavy eyes.

"Ready to sit back and enjoy the blessings of all? The Moth Emperor and the two daughters of Nuying serve a husband together? ”

Shen Tao has been back to China for almost a month, and according to Song Yichen's unambiguous temperament, if he wanted to marry her, he would have divorced Qiao An.

The truth is......

The scandal between him and Shen Tao has been full of ups and downs, and there has been no news that he is going to divorce.

Song Yichen raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "Don't be nosy!" ”

Lu Jingyue didn't pay any attention to his bad attitude, made himself a cup of coffee, and sat down opposite him.

"Shen Tao's condition is not serious, and he can be discharged from the hospital after two days of observation."

The next two fell silent.

Song Yichen has always talked little, and his temperament is sullen and indifferent, which is difficult to approach.

Lu Jingyue took a sip of coffee and smiled at him: "Let me guess, are you reluctant to have more Qiao An, or Shen Tao more......"

"I haven't divorced Jo Anti until now, most of them have slept out of feelings, and they have been in love for a long time."

"As for Shen Tao, maybe it's because of some kind of responsibility or commitment?"

Syllable......

A document was thrown over, brushed the tip of Lu Jingyue's nose and stopped, and landed on the desk in front of him.

"Don't want your tongue?" Song Yichen's face was dark, and his expression was displeased.

Lu Jingyue picked up the documents on the table, but still refused to let him go: "Did I say something wrong?" ”

"Or do you think Joan will accept marrying you with Shen Tao?"

Since Shen Tao returned to China, he has been chattering in Song Yichen's ears, usually he can't see this person worrying about anything, and finally there is something that makes it difficult for him to choose, and he must not let go of the opportunity to watch the excitement.

Song Yichen ignored him, poured himself a cup of coffee, and drank it in small sips.

"Ah Chen, if you want me to say, it's better to marry Qiao An, at least you spread scandals outside, Bao Nenmo or something, she has never made trouble, how virtuous!"

"If I had such a wife, I wouldn't let her be wronged."

Seeing Lu Jingyue's yearning eyes, Song Yichen was unhappy for no reason.

glanced at him coldly: "Lu Jingyue, don't think about what you shouldn't think!" ”

Lu Jingyue pouted: "Didn't you say that you would divorce her sooner or later?" ”

"When you get divorced, she will be free, and she will have the right to accept any single man who pursues her."

"You ......" Song Yichen was so angry that he couldn't answer.

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After Qiao An was taken away by the police car, Mo Xiaowan called Qiao Shijin according to her instructions.

After listening to the call, Qiao Shijin immediately asked the relationship to find someone to find a way.

went to pick up the matter of picking up the morning, and naturally fell on Mo Xiaowan.

The little girl saw that the person who came to pick her up was not Mommy, and her eyes widened: "Aunt Xiaowan, is it you?" Where's my mommy? ”

Usually Joan comes to pick up the little girl, rain or shine, but today it's not!

Although the little girl was not unhappy, she had worry written on her face.

Mo Xiaowan didn't dare to tell her about Qiao An, so she only told the little girl: "Early, Mommy is on a business trip, and I'll be back in two days, you and Auntie will be with you these days, okay?" ”

The little girl did not agree, nor did she not refuse.

Tilting his head to look at the gloomy weather, "Aunt Xiaowan, can I use your mobile phone to call Dabi?" ”