At the same time, Meng Xiao finished his rehabilitation training and was kindly sent home by Liang Chen.

She, like Yun En, is not a person who twists and turns, she has been getting along for a few weeks, and she has always been in close contact, so it can be said that she is very relieved of this person.

Since Liang Chen offered to give it to her, she agreed with a little politeness, so that it would be convenient for her and Yun En could have a good meal with peace of mind.

However, after going downstairs, there was a problem, Liang Chen's Porsche couldn't fit Yunen's automatic wheelchair.

Although there are many conveniences of automatic wheelchairs, they are larger than ordinary folding wheelchairs and are suitable for using public transportation when going out, and private drivers usually can't fit in, let alone this kind of sports car.

Xiaoxiao politely said that it would be good to send her to the subway, but Liang Chen waved his hand and called a business car, only a wheelchair, and let the family follow behind his car.

What Meng Xiao thought was that since he had called a special car, he would put himself in the special car, anyway, he would finally deduct the fare from Liang Chen's account, which could be regarded as his own gift, but Dr. Liang's brain circuit was not like this.

The chassis of the sports car was low, Yun En usually climbed into the car, and today she had to "climb off" the car, and in the end it was Liang Chen who picked her up.

She didn't say a word all the way, but she knew in her heart that she couldn't drive this gentleman anymore, and she must be polite to the end next time.

What's even more interesting is that on the way, Yun En put his legs on his legs, and under the soles of his raised shoes, he saw a piece of condom wrapping paper, which had been torn apart.

In this car, something very beautiful once happened, a strong and powerful man, and a very nourishing life.

Meng Xiao doesn't dislike it, this is someone's life, but he thinks it's weird, and his impression of Liang Chen has also changed a lot, of course, it's not bad.

She finally got home, and after he saw her upstairs in an automatic wheelchair and couldn't see each other, she breathed a sigh of relief.

And at this moment, in the banquet hall of the Ritz-Carlton, Jiang Rin received a call from Liang Chen, and he was anxious to invite credit: "I sent Miss Meng back, can you rest assured?" ”

Jiang Rin glanced at Xia Yunen, who was chatting surrounded by several people from the head office, and walked outside the banquet hall and asked, "What do you mean?" Miss Meng is okay, right? ”

Liang Chen said: "The woman you fancie, I won't make a move, but if you don't fight for it, I'm welcome." Miss Xia sent her friend in an evening dress today, and I saw it, tsk, it's too punctual. ”

Jiang Rin warned coldly: "I am just a colleague with her, but you are not allowed to come nonsense, they are very serious girls, don't think about it." ”

"Cut!" Liang Chen deliberately smiled and hung up the phone.

Jiang Rin knew him, and he said so, he would never make a move on Xia Yunen, but ......

Walking back to the banquet hall, looking at the person who is usually a miscellaneous little girl in the eyes of everyone, tonight she is wearing a dark gray glittering soft satin dress, with a slender collarbone and swan neck at the shoulder neckline, and high heels looming between the long skirts, lining her more upright and elegant, full of confidence and brilliance, occupying the eye.

Jiang Rin smiled, he remembered that the shoes were made by Yun En himself and had seen them in her studio, but at that time she blushed and whispered embarrassedly that it was an imitation of a pair of JimmyChoo.

He went to congratulate him just now, but before he could say anything, he was called away, and when he turned around, Yun En had always been surrounded by people, and it seemed that he didn't have a chance to have a good chat tonight.

But if you don't talk about it tonight, you won't see you again until next week, and when he saw Yun En outside the banquet hall just now, the phone call he went to answer was from the headquarters, hoping that he could go back to Paris with Quentin and them, and it might take a week to come back.

Jiang Rin thought for a moment, took the wine glass, and walked straight towards Yun En.