The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 419 430 I will accompany you to the end! 7
morning.

Leng Ye would like to move her office to a hospital ward, with a table and a chair, sitting by the bed to handle business.

Tong Lu woke up from her sleep, opened her hazy and fluffy sleepy eyes, and saw a tall and straight man, the room was full of his breath, she was stunned for a few seconds, rubbing her eyes to wake herself up for a while, she was caught Waking up from urinating, I forced my weak body to get up and wanted to go to the bathroom.

Before the feet landed, the whole body was hugged, and Leng Yejin looked down at her from top to bottom: "What do you want to do?"

"To the restroom."

He picked up her long legs and took a step, but Tong Lu pushed him weakly: "No, I'll go by myself, you can go about your own business."

She had to go to her bag to get a tampon before she could go to the toilet. It was not easy to tell a man about this kind of private matter, and she didn't want to be noticed about her every move.

Her attitude of refusal was very obvious, and Leng Yejin felt a sense of disappointment in his heart. He was silent for a moment and put her back on the bed, leaned over, condescended, put the slippers within reach of her feet, and returned to the chair to deal with business. .

The rest of his eyes were distressed and locked on her thin and frail figure, a man with a guilty conscience, his eyes were ruthless, and his eyes were full of sadness.

Tong Lu felt a gaze locked on her from behind, which made her extremely uncomfortable. She covered up Leng Yejin's sight, took a tampon, and hurried into the bathroom, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

After tidying up in the bathroom for a while, washing my face and brushing my teeth, it took me a long time before I returned to the ward and lay down.

The hospital bed has been raised, Leng Yejin is sitting on the head of the bed holding a bowl of fish porridge, Tong Lu reaches out to take the bowl, Leng Yejin is silent, holding her face expressionlessly, the gesture of feeding her is too obvious, irresistible.

Neither of them spoke.

The atmosphere in the room was surprisingly quiet.

One feeds, one eats;

One was guilty of torturing her to the hospital, but annoyed by her closeness with Yan Shuo, with complicated emotions;

One was cut off from his source of income because he knew that he was tired and tired and didn't want to talk, and said in his heart that he was out of breath, but it was impossible;

After finishing a bowl of fish porridge, Leng Yejin picked up the napkin and wiped it gently along the corners of her mouth. Her movements were not ambiguous, she was simply caring, but the atmosphere was imprinted in the eyes of the president's wife who walked in. However, it is like a deep-rooted love in an ambiguous moment.

The President's wife paused, Secretary Yu coughed softly beside her, Leng Yejin tilted her head naturally, picked up the water that had been prepared by the table, and handed it to Tong Lu for her to drink.

Then he got up, walked back to the office chair, sat down calmly, and continued to deal with official duties calmly.

Tong Lu took a sip of water and looked up: "Mother-in-law."

"What's the matter, so sick?"

"It's okay, it's just that the weather has turned freezing."

The President's wife glanced back and forth between the faces of the youngest son and the eldest daughter-in-law. Their expressions were all too natural, without any guilt or anything else. Instead, there seemed to be a small gap between the two.

Someone moved a chair, and the president's wife sat on the bedside, holding her hand: "I let you live in the presidential palace, but I promised to live outside every day. I can't take care of myself alone. Now I'm sick like this, Shanshan knows Gotta cry."

Tong Lu smiled lightly, but took another sip of water without answering.

Leng Yejin flipped through the documents, guilty of not looking at them, after all, he was the one who forbade her to live in the presidential palace; he was also the one who forced her to live in the apartment.

(End of this chapter)