"Xiao Xie? Am I at your house? ”

Yang Fan walked to the kitchen and saw Xie Mengjiao who was cooking, and couldn't help but ask.

Xie Mengjiao was taken aback and almost broke the bowl in her hand.

"Ah, Mr. Yang, are you awake?"

"Am I at your house?" Yang Fan covered his somewhat groggy head and asked again.

"Uh, yes, you slept with me all night and you still have a fever, do you remember?"

Xie Mengjiao nodded, and then asked with concern.

Yang Fan touched his forehead, and then nodded: "I said why are you so dizzy." ”

"You cook first, I'm sorry Xiao Xie, I'll go home first."

With that, Yang Fan turned around and left.

"What? Mr. Yang, what do you say? ”

Xie Mengjiao turned on the range hood and didn't hear what Yang Fan said.

When she turned around, she couldn't see Yang Fan's shadow.

She ran to the living room and didn't see Yang Fan.

When she pushed the door open, she heard the sound of the door being pushed downstairs.

She knew that Yang Fan had walked out, and she was just about to chase him out and say that Xia Ruhua would take care of him for a night.

But I thought that the kitchen was still fried eggs, and immediately ran back.

After a while, I will go to the company to make it clear, and it will be the same.

Yang Fan covered his head as he walked, and returned to his home in the first unit of Building 7.

Fourth floor, 401.

I took the key and pushed the door open, and found that the house was empty, not even hot.

When I went to the master bedroom and took a look, I saw that the quilt was neatly folded, and it was obvious that my wife had not stayed at home last night.

After my wife woke up in the morning, she was not used to folding quilts, so she went out directly.

Yang Fan sighed and smiled bitterly.

"What was I expecting? Just get used to it. ”

The wife didn't look for herself all night, let alone ask herself.

I slept at Xie Mengjiao's house all night and had a fever.

Fortunately, the fever subsided at this time, otherwise he would have delayed his work, and he didn't want to be late for the second day of work, especially as a CEO.

He walked to the kitchen and took out two fried eggs from the fridge, and a portion of noodles.

Make an omelette.

Ten minutes later, the noodles were cooked, the eggs were fried, and after eating indiscriminately, I went out to work.

When I arrived at the company, it was exactly eight o'clock.

"Mr. Yang, good morning."

Wang Jinglong just poured a glass of water, turned around and saw Yang Fan coming in, and immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Xiao Wang, how did I go back yesterday?"

Yang Fan asked Wang Jinglong.

"You? You went back with Xie Mengjiao, and her home is in the same community as yours. ”

"Okay, thank you." Yang Fan thought to himself, then nodded, and walked into his general manager's office.

Wang Jinglong stared at Yang Fan into the office suspiciously, and then shook his head.

After about ten minutes, Xie Mengjiao walked in anxiously with her bag on her shoulder.

"You're not late, am you?"

She asked Wang Jinglong breathlessly.

Wang Jinglong pointed to the clock on the wall, Xie Mengjiao glanced at it, breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked to the fingerprint punch card and punched himself a card.

"Hey, Mengjiao, how was Mr. Yang last night?"

"Huh? It's okay, Mr. Yang didn't drink much. ”

"Cut, lie to me, Mr. Yang drank that level yesterday, and you told me I didn't drink much?"

"Believe it or not, I just didn't drink much."

Xie Mengjiao pursed her lips, snorted coldly, and found her place to sit down.

After that, she remembered that Xia Ruhua took care of Mr. Yang last night, and immediately walked to the general manager's office and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Yang Fan's voice came from inside, and she pushed the door and walked in.

"Xiao Xie is here, sit."

Yang Fan had just finished making a cup of tea, and when he saw Xie Mengjiao coming in, he smiled and pointed to the sofa.

"Mr. Yang, I came to tell you, last night..."

"Thank you last night, I caused you trouble, I won't say it, and it's not good for your girl's reputation." Yang Fan took over the conversation and thanked Xie Mengjiao.

"No, Mr. Yang, it was your wife who took care of you last night."

"I called Sister Xia yesterday, she came to my house, but you drank too much, she couldn't take you home, so she took care of you on the sofa for one night."

"Sister Xia sits on the sofa all night to take care of you."

"What? My wife? Yang Fan was stunned at first, and then suddenly picked up his mobile phone.

Sure enough, I saw that in the latest call record, there was a record of calling Xia Ruhua.

"Is that so?"

Yang Fan thought carefully, but couldn't think of anything.

However, Xie Mengjiao will not deceive herself, and she has no need.

It seems that his wife really took care of himself overnight, and his heart warmed a little when he thought of his wife sitting on the sofa and taking care of himself.

The thought of blaming his wife before also faded.

It seems that his wife is not as indifferent as she seems, but she still has feelings for herself.

Maybe it's because of a misunderstanding, or maybe it's because of guilt, but in short, she did a good job.

"Xiao Xie, thank you for telling me."

"It's okay Mr. Yang, you husband and wife don't misunderstand, you just misunderstand too much, I see that Sister Xia feels very sorry for you, she heard that you drank too much and had a fever, so she ran over in a hurry, I saw that she was sweaty and panting, she must love you."

"You and Sister Xia must love each other very much."

Xie Mengjiao said enviously, she also wants to have such a love and family.

"Yes, we used to love each other, and now..."

"Alright, you go to work."

Yang Fan's heart is also very complicated, how did he and Xia Ruhua, who are such a good husband and wife, fall to this point step by step?

He didn't think about it, waved his hand, and asked Xie Mengjiao to go to work.

Xie Mengjiao stuck out her tongue, then turned to leave.

Yang Fan sat in the boss's chair, then turned around and looked out the window, the sun had risen very high and was very warm.

He picked up his mobile phone and dialed Xia Ruhua's mobile phone.

About half a minute later, my wife answered the phone.

"Are you awake?"

Xia Ruhua's voice was as calm as ever, as if nothing had happened last night.

"Wife, thank you for everything you did last night."

Yang Fan was very moved and thanked Xia Ruhua.

Xia Ruhua listened to Yang Fan's words, and knew that Xie Mengjiao must have said it, otherwise she was afraid that it would be a misunderstanding.

"Hmph, it's good if you know, I'm afraid that you will think that I don't care about you and let you sleep in Xiao Xie's house all night."

She knew what Yang Fan's logic was, she must have ignored her, didn't call her, and then let her get sick and have a high fever outside.

This is the embodiment of a man's lack of self-confidence, but if a man is not confident, it will be like this.

"Sure enough, my wife understands me."

Yang Fan touched his nose a little embarrassed, if it wasn't for Xie Mengjiao telling him the truth, he would really think so.

I feel that my wife doesn't care about herself anymore, and it is reasonable to do such a thing.

"Hmph, you're the boss, aren't you? Don't tell me about it either? ”

Xia Ruhua crooked her neck and laughed, then asked.

"I wanted to say it before, but your attitude, how can I say it?"

Yang Fan thought of the phone call his father-in-law made to him yesterday, and then Xia Ruhua derogated him.

At that time, where did you get the mood to say this?

Xia Ruhua also thought of this, and couldn't help but answer a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, husband, it's me who is too stereotypical." ”

"It's okay, where are you?"

Yang Fan didn't take it to heart, now that he is in a good mood, he doesn't bother about this.

"Uh, me, I'm in the hospital."

Xia Ruhua was stunned for a moment, and then told the truth.

She believes that as long as her husband no longer misunderstands herself, it will be a normal way of thinking.

"Went to the hospital? Could it be that the child is sick again? ”

Yang Fan immediately thought of the child his wife picked up, the one named Xiaolin.

"Yes, the aunt from the welfare home called early in the morning and said that Xiaolin was sick again, and he was rescued for several minutes, and then he was sent to the hospital."

"Well, when I'm done with work, I'll go to the hospital at noon."

Yang Fan pondered for a moment, and then said to his wife.

Xia Ruhua was a little shocked, she thought she had heard it wrong, shouldn't her husband be angry?

Do you want to see this child?

But if he wants to see it, he will see it.

There's nothing unseemly about me, and this kid has nothing to do with me.

If the husband misunderstands again, it's a big deal to do a paternity test.

She didn't believe it, she couldn't prove her innocence...

"Come on, on the second floor of the inpatient department, pediatric ward 209."

"Okay, I'll go at noon."