Sony Ericsson 365 days, occupied the little wife

He stretched his arms forward, held Liang Yirou and put down his hand on the table, "Yirou, shall we start over?"

It only took a few seconds for Liang Yirou to go from shock, to ecstasy, to calmness.

"I'm sorry, we're already divorced, and I have no plans to remarry!"

It's not that she is arrogant. She has already gone through two failed marriages. To her, getting married is a kind of extremely scary psychology, although she is very tempted now.

But thinking of Yan Kejia's existence, she felt uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

Leng Yuntian's heart turned cold, "Is it not possible?" He asked dryly.

There is no emotion at all, it seems to be the voice of a reading and writing machine.

Liang Yirou lowered her eyelids, her long hair covered her face, hiding her current expression.

"We are the most familiar strangers!"

Her low voice lingered in Leng Yuntian's heart, endlessly and endlessly.

His throat moved, and he changed the subject, "I hired the chef here with a high salary. You like it the most. Try it. If you have any comments, feel free to ask!"

Liang Yirou nodded and smiled, but putting the delicious ingredients in his mouth always felt like chewing wax, woody, without any taste, he just took a few bites and gave up.

"Is it bad?"

Leng Yuntian frowned, and then looked at the pasta on his plate, he always felt pretty good!

"That's not true, it's just that I don't have an appetite today!" Liang Yirou shook his head.

She has a bad appetite, not just today, it seems to be like this these days.

Although Liang Yirou has already expressed his sincerity.

Leng Yuntian still called out the chef who made the noodles, and after giving some orders, he let him leave.

"You don't have to do this, I really feel pretty good!"

Liang Yirou blushed, and even felt a little guilty for the master just now. This was a completely innocent disaster.

"This is what they should do!" Leng Yuntian didn't care at all, and explained in a serious manner.

Liang Yirou remained silent, stopped talking, and fiddled with the phone with her head down, the atmosphere began to stagnate again.

Leng Yuntian also lost interest in continuing to eat, picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth.

"I'll take you back!" Although it was a question, he was an unquestionable exclamation.

Liang Yirou didn't have the temper to continue arguing with him at this time, nodded, picked up her bag and walked out with her head down.

Leng Yuntian stepped up to keep up, with a stern expression on his face, almost cold, expressionless, and an aura of not being close to strangers exuded all over his body.

The two arrived home in silence like this. Liang Yirou got out of the car, and before he could turn around, the car behind him jumped forward a few meters, then a jade dragon swung its tail and made a big circle. He galloped away in the direction he was driving.

Liang Yirou sighed secretly, turned around and walked home.

On a depressing day, the ground was covered with a layer of silver light, the moonlight outside the window was evenly spread on the ground, filtered through the slanted shadows of the limbs outside, and shone in the room, watching her mind constantly Weaving sweet dreams.

Just like what Liang Yirou told her father, she went to Fu'an Hospital the next day.

Tell Dean Zhuang that she agrees to her previous request, but the time is compressed and there are only three patients per month.

"Miss Liang, we have carefully investigated your resume before, and it turns out that you may be better than we thought!"

"It's not true, it's just that I work harder than others!"

When Liang Yirou said these words, she was still proud. What she had experienced was enough for her to say these words proudly without any embarrassment.

"Hehe! That's right, geniuses are 90.00% talent and [-]% sweat!"

Dean Zhuang pursed his lips and smiled, becoming more curious about Liang Yirou and feeling a little better.

Liang Yirou bowed her head, her slender eyelashes flickering constantly, bringing a little blush to her face.

"We agreed to your request. However, the hospital also has difficulties. When we encounter some special patients, we may hope to get your help!"

Dean Zhuang saw Liang Yirou's character, and he didn't want to beat around the bush, so he said it bluntly.

"Of course there is no problem!" Liang Yirou agreed swiftly.

In such a country, relationship households are a must, not to mention those who are from the first and second generations. If you want to survive well in the future, these people must not be offended.

"That's good, that's good. Then I'll ask the lawyer to find you with the contract. I hope you can arrange work as soon as possible!"

Zhuang Hongyun adjusted her gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose and smiled.

When she was in office, it was a great honor to be able to recruit such a talent for the hospital!

"This is no problem! I will entrust a lawyer to come and make sure later!"

Liang Yirou is used to seeing the big world outside, this kind of case is just a small case, just a special incident that happened to deal with her father.

The two looked at each other and smiled, feeling like they hated seeing each other late.

After talking for a while, Liang Yirou finally declined the invitation to have dinner together, and then left the hospital in a daze.

But it was only the second day.

Magazines and newspapers all over the city have published reports on whether the JK Group is in crisis.

And the reason they used was because of Liang Yirou's comeback, saying that JK Group's poor management caused the president's wife to go back to work. Of course, they thought that Leng Yuntian didn't explain it!

"Ridiculous!" Leng Yuntian slammed the magazines and newspapers in his hand on the table and roared.

Chu Tianxiang took a few steps back.Shrinking his neck, he hid himself behind the document in his hand, his eyes wide open, very innocent.

"President, this matter, the public relations department asked, how should we deal with it?"

Leng Yuntian turned around abruptly, his eyes caught the bright red headline on the newspaper.

"Is the president unable to satisfy Madam, so Madam came back to see a doctor?"

"JK Group is in financial crisis"

"May I ask if there is a financial crisis within the JK Group?"

"Does the JK Group rely on the medical skills of the president's wife?"

……

All kinds of problems.

Leng Yuntian slammed on the table in front of him, making a "bang", the dull sound seemed like thunder from the sky, deafening.

"Tell them, use all the costs to suppress this matter! If it doesn't work, all the public relations department will resign!"

Leng Yuntian's cold voice echoed in the office, his whole person was like a bloodthirsty beast, cold, cruel, ruthless, and bloodthirsty.

"Yes, President!"

Chu Tianxiang secretly took a peek at Leng Yuntian, then hurriedly turned around and wanted to leave, then, as if thinking of something, he turned his head and continued, "President, Miss Yan is here! She is in the reception room now!"

Leng Yuntian was stunned for a moment, he was so irritable that he didn't have time to think too much, so he waved his hand impatiently and said, "Whoever it is Miss Yan, or Miss Tang, I will return it!"

"Yes, President!" Chu Tianxiang's eyes flashed away in surprise.

A smile flashed across his eyes, and he respectfully exited the minefield of the office.

She considers herself Liang Yirou's friend, so a vixen like Yan Kejia must not make any mistakes.

"Secretary Chu, Yuntian..."

Yan Kejia's voice came from the side, as crisp and sharp as before, without muddling at all, and there was a little more sassy expression between the graceful brows, which made people feel good.

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

Chu Tianxiang squeezed out a smiling face with great effort, handed her the newspaper in his hand, and raised his chin towards her.

"Hey, the president is still angry because of this! This is too rude to our wife, the president has already asked the people below to deal with it, but he still looks very angry!"

Chu Tianxiang was obviously adding weight to Liang Yirou.

How could Yan Kejia not know?There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.

"It's okay, no one in Yuntian will miss me, and he won't miss me, let's go first, break up!"

As he said that, before Chu Tianxiang could react, he was already standing at the door of the office and knocked on the door.

Seeing Yan Kejia walk in gracefully, after a while, Chu Tianxiang blinked his eyes, walked to his office with a thick stack of documents in his arms, found the phone, quietly hid in the toilet, and put the phone Dial it out.

"Hey, Yirou, where are you now?"

"What? Are you still at home? You are really calm! Didn't you read today's newspaper?"

Liang Yirou over there was clutching the phone, in a state of confusion.

newspaper?What newspaper?She walked out suspiciously and found the newspaper that should have been opened.

The headline on the big red forehead came into view, which made her go straight to the black line.

These are all a group of children who fear the world will not be chaotic!

"I saw it, it's okay, anyway, the clear will be clear, and the turbid will be turbid!"

Liang Yirou's voice was erratic, as if he didn't care at all.

Chu Tianxiang felt even more powerless at this time, what could be worse than the emperor not being in a hurry, but the eunuchs being in a hurry?

"The president was furious because of this incident, and said he was going to fire everyone in the PR department!"

Liang Yirou's heart twitched, and then the corners of his mouth turned up. Isn't this a normal thing?

How could a machismo man like Leng Yuntian let himself be involved in such scandals?

Isn't the previous marriage of the two people a living example?

"Yirou, what are you thinking? Now you have been meddled by a third party, do you know? There is a Miss Yan who comes to the company every day, and oftentimes, the president and her will have dinner together!" Chu Tianxiang She yelled angrily towards the other side, so loud that even she was startled.

Liang Yirou was taken aback, "Yan Kejia?" She asked in surprise.

It's very strange, how come a personal secretary like Chu Tianxiang doesn't know about their divorce?

"Yeah, how do you know?" Chu Tianxiang said "Hey" and frowned.

"Thank you!" After Liang Yirou figured it out, she sincerely thanked her.

They only met a few times, and it was not easy for Chu Tianxiang to inform him like this.

Before Liang Yirou could speak, she hastily hung up the phone, covered her hot and flushed cheeks with both hands, opened the door and walked out embarrassedly.

But the group of female colleagues who looked at her outside made her dumbfounded. What's going on?

She instantly had the urge to run away, or is it better to go back and ask the president for leave first?

Chu Tianxiang cried more injustice than Dou E in his heart, but his face was serious.

"What are you all doing around? The toilet smells so good?"

Out of the majesty of the president's secretary, the other people really didn't dare to underestimate them. They lowered their heads one by one, with a little timidity and timidity.

Chu Tianxiang's face changed, and he said sharply, "Is the work done?"

A few people rushed away, leaving her alone in the bathroom.

After the emptiness and loneliness, there is only fear left.

If you hear this matter from the president's ears...

She couldn't even imagine the consequences!

Therefore, for the whole day, Chu Tianxiang was in a daze.

Even work, I can push it as I can, and I am out of my mind.

Yan Kejia was not bothered by her frequent visits at all, standing outside Leng Yuntian's office door, she bent her fingers and tapped on the glass door, but there was no response for a long time.

She continued to tap without giving up, her soft voice echoing outside the office.

"Yun Tian, ​​it's me, Yan Kejia!"

It was Yan Kejia's greatest regret in her life to leave when he needed her the most. Now that this kind of thing happened again, maybe it was a good time for her to make up for her mistakes.

With a "bang", there was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Yan Kejia froze all over, but she still called out softly, "Yuntian, it's me, I'm Kejia..."

Her voice is a little softer than before, like continuous drizzle, slowly falling in the heart, it seems to be able to cleanse the soul of people.

After a long time, the door was opened from the inside, and Leng Yuntian stood in front of Yan Kejia expressionlessly, his whole body was strong and he was determined to move forward.

Yan Kejia was taken aback, seeing him like this, he hurriedly asked with concern, "Yun Tian, ​​are you alright?"

"I heard what happened today, don't..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Leng Yuntian dragged her in by her arm.

After Liang Yirou hung up Chu Tianxiang's call, she was still a little bit lost, but suddenly, she laughed at herself again, and shook her head rather self-deprecatingly.

What is she still thinking?They are already divorced. As for the private life of the two, it seems that she is no longer qualified to ask, right?

She silently sorted out the things in her hands. This was her new office. This way of working made her feel novel.

Before it was finished, I received a call from home.

"what?"

She turned pale with shock, the blood on her face faded completely, and a bean-sized sweat slowly slid down her pale face, profusely sweating, her whole body seemed to be fished out of her hands.

The cup in the other hand fell to the ground at the same time, and the tiles flew and splashed everywhere in the room.

"Okay, I see, you wait for me and come back right away!"

Liang Yirou threw down the phone, and before she could even take off her white coat, she rushed out of the hospital, stepping on the gas pedal to death.

The whole car was flying like flying on the road, attracting countless people's attention.

The flower belt outside the window kept receding, because the speed was too fast, and some even became a phantom, disappearing in a flash.

Liang Yirou's mouth was tightly pursed, and what Meng Xiaoping said on the phone just now kept replaying in his mind.

"Miss Liang, Uncle Liang was just taken away by a group of policemen! We can't stop him no matter what!" Meng Xiaoping's anxious voice was on the other side, almost exasperated.

And next to it, the familiar female voice who kept panting gently, it was Xiao Liu.

She has a big belly now, even if she moves every day, Liang Yirou is trembling, not to mention the bad breathing.

Liang Yirou's face was even more ugly.

Father was taken away, if the police, there is still a solution.

It was mainly Meng Xiaoping's family, who might have been implicated by them. The car had already parked in front of the house under wild thoughts.

Liang Yirou rushed out of the car and walked inside in three steps at a time. The noise inside gradually became louder.

Liang Yirou's complexion changed, and she rushed in immediately, "Meng Xiaoping, is Xiao Liu about to give birth?"

Liang Yirou had never experienced such a battle before, and was stunned by the scene in front of her. Xiao Liu was lying on the ground, with blood dripping from underneath the wooden floor. There was no trace of blood on her pale face. baby.

Hearing Liang Yirou's voice, Meng Xiaoping seemed to have found his backbone, and hurriedly said, "Miss Liang, please help!"

The light that suddenly appeared on his face was like the last piece of driftwood that a drowning man clings to.

The mouth of the people on the ground let out a shallow * sound again, Liang Yirou's complexion changed, and he said angrily to Meng Xiaoping, "Why are you still standing there, hurry to the hospital!"

Fortunately, he is still a good nurse, and he can't even do this well.

Meng Xiaoping shook his head with a wry smile, not knowing whether it was joy or sorrow.

"My leg...has hit 1!"

His head drooped, blocking his expression at this moment.

The endless silence and etherealness spread throughout the room, making it suffocating.

Luo Yiwei shook her lips, and her eyes fell on his curled legs, which were showing a strange posture at this time.

"I'm coming!" After a long time, she said, in her faint voice, there was secret choking and deep sadness.

She took off her high heels and stepped barefoot on the clean floor. She still remembered that this was the floor that Xiao Liu had just mopped in the morning, and it was so bright that it seemed to be able to reflect people's reflections.

She vigorously hugged Xiao Liu from the ground, biting her lips tightly in the posture of a princess hugging her, with mottled blood oozing, and walked out step by step, but her steps were unusually firm.

He tried his best to put Xiao Liu on the back seat, and then turned back to help Meng Xiaoping. He was a big man, his body was shaking like chaff, and tears of grief and indignation hung on his face.

"Miss Liang, I'm sorry!"

He tried to calm himself down, but it didn't work at all. Thinking of everything that happened before, his eyes were full of guilt, remorse, and self-blame.

"Stop talking nonsense, things have already happened! Think more about your soon-to-be-born child! My wife who endured pain for you in October!"

The sound of reprimand echoed in the night sky, drifting far away.

"Doctor, hurry up!"

After Liang Yirou parked the car at the entrance of a nearby hospital, she shouted to the staff on duty inside, her voice restless.

When the people inside saw the blood on her body, they were shocked, and hurriedly fetched a stretcher and dragged her away.

When everything came to an end, there was only Liang Yirou standing in the boundless night, the moon hanging high in the night sky was blocked by dark clouds, leaving only a few stars shining faintly.

The night is getting colder, but it is not enough.

Liang Yirou folded her hands on her chest, hiding her face in the shadows, unable to see her emotions clearly, like a lifelike sculpture, completing her historical mission motionlessly.

After a long time, when Liang Yirou felt her whole body stiff, the lights in the operating room went out, and people came out one after another.

Liang Yirou immediately greeted him, her voice was cool, like the air outside, "Doctor, how is my brother?"

This is Meng Xiaoping's doctor. As for Xiao Liu, he is still undergoing a caesarean section in the operating room.

"The patient's leg was hit hard, and the knee of his left leg was comminuted. Our operation was successful, but it is estimated that he will have to stay in the hospital for a while!"

The doctor pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and stated the situation inside without haste.

"This is of course no problem!" Liang Yirou said gratefully.

Everything that happened tonight is no different from that day five years ago.

"this is what we are supposed to do!"

The doctor nodded calmly, closed the medical record in his hand, and walked to his office.

Liang Yirou looked cold and stood there blankly, waiting for the news from Xiao Liu.

The cool night breeze drifted down the corridor, and the fragrance of flowers was everywhere, blowing her long hair and drawing enchanting tracks in the air.

Not long after, a loud cry of a child broke the silence of the night.

Liang Yirou's heart moved, and his face was a little joyful. He moved his feet and walked towards the operating room. At this time, a nurse had already come out to announce the good news.

"The mother inside gave birth to a fat boy, and the mother and child are safe!"

Liang Yirou's face became more joyful, no matter when, as long as a baby is born, it is a good thing.

The joy of new birth.

Liang Yirou held the child tremblingly from the nurse's hand, studied it carefully, her hands were still trembling.

That small, soft, wrinkled, and glowing red guy touched her a lot.

"Good boy, Auntie will take you to show your dad!" She teased the child in her arms, then turned around and asked the nurse sitting beside him,

"Is the mother inside okay?"

Thinking of Xiao Liu's face when she came here before, she felt worried, which is why she insisted on standing here, waiting for news from Xiao Liu.

"I've been given anesthesia, and I'm still in a coma, I guess I'll wake up in a while!"

Liang Yirou felt relieved, and felt a little relieved, holding the child in his hands, before walking to Meng Xiaoping's ward.

At this time, he had woken up from the anesthesia.

When he saw the child in Liang Yirou's arms, his eyes lit up.

Like the stars outside the window, bright and bright.

"Look quickly, your big fat boy!"

Liang Yirou handed over the child in his arms, who was still a young child in his arms, with clenched fists and a slight pout at the corners of his mouth.

After talking to Meng Xiaoping a few words, Liang Yirou turned to look at Xiao Liu who was still sleeping.

After confirming with the doctor that she was safe, she strode out of the hospital.

Liang Ronghua is still missing at this time, sadly, the only person she can find now is him.

Leng Yuntian was feeling irritable at this time.

I don't know who is behind the previous magazine, so they have been challenging him behind the scenes.

Whether it was threats or lures, he had tried so many things, but there was still no news.

"whisper……"

His phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence of the entire room.