In addition, when everyone saw him downstairs yesterday morning, his face was indeed not very good.

Everyone's speculation is not unreasonable.

Nian Xiaomu held the tray and walked to the corner of the staff restaurant.

I found a vacant seat and sat down.

sent a mouthful of food to his mouth, and in his mind, he kept thinking about whether Yu Yuehan was really sick.

He is a tall man, who looks like the whole world is in control, but in fact, he is like a stubborn child in private, and he can't take care of himself better than her.

Also a bunch of small glitches.

For example, if you don't eat on time, you will forget to eat when you are busy with work.

For example, I don't like to take medicine for a cold, no matter how serious it is, I have to endure it, and I still shout that taking less medicine can improve immunity.

Fart!

Before his immunity improves, he's going to die!

Nian Xiaomu sneered in his heart, and sent another mouthful of food to his mouth.

I took two bites, but I didn't know the taste.

Although he scolded vigorously, he couldn't help but worry in his heart.

I don't know if this is the point, has he eaten?

And what about Little Liuliu?

Xiao Liuliu woke up and didn't see her, did she go to kindergarten obediently, or stayed at home to accompany the sick Yu Yuehan?

If Xiao Liuliu also stayed at home, then their father and daughter are now older and one small, are they pitifully leaning together to keep each other warm......

It has to be said that a woman's imagination is amazing.

When she decides to be cranky, she can make up a new world in her own mind.

It's still the kind that the more you think about it, the more pessimistic it becomes.

For lunch, Nian Xiaomu didn't eat a few bites in the end, and he was full of worries that someone was sick and serious enough to come to the company to work.

This kind of thing, since she entered the Yu Group, has never happened.

"Manager Nian, the materials are ready, will the regular meeting in the afternoon start at three o'clock as usual?" The secretary walked into her office with the papers in her hand and asked.

Nian Xiaomu thought of Yu Yuehan, who was sick, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Let's get to two o'clock in advance, I have something to do today, and I want to get off work early in the afternoon." ”

"Okay." The secretary didn't ask much, took the papers, and turned to inform the other colleagues.

In the manager's office, only Nian Xiaomu was left, holding his mobile phone, and he wanted to call Yu Yuehan several times, but he didn't have the courage.

Finally, I called the assistant, but no one answered the assistant's phone.

After hitting a few in a row, the assistant finally picked up.

But the noise on the other side of the phone was constant, intermittent, as if it was in a place where the signal was very bad.

Hearing that she was asking about Yu Yuehan's situation, the assistant was stunned, and just said "Han Shao is indeed a little uncomfortable", and the signal suddenly cut off.

So, on Nian Xiaomu's side, there was only a "beep" sound left in the mobile phone.

Nian Xiaomu fought again, but he couldn't get through.

But the assistant's words seemed to verify her guesses and brain holes.

In her mind, she immediately sketched the pitiful appearance of him lying alone on the bed, his assistant was not around, and no one poured water for him even when he was thirsty...... My heart tightened all at once!

Immediately, thinking of something, he slapped his forehead again.

Hell, the competent housekeeper of the Yu family's villa can't find a second one within a hundred miles, how could Yu Yuehan not take care of it?

There's no need for her to worry about it.

Although she thought so, she still couldn't rest assured that she hadn't seen him if he was okay with her own eyes.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, as soon as the regular meeting was over, she told the secretary while packing up the materials that she would leave work early for her.