Li Shao's favorite wife record

Chapter 526

Mao Beibei pulled her lips, "I put the things down, I hope you recover soon, I'll go first."

Man Qing nodded, "Yeah."

After leaving the hospital, it was raining outside. Mao Beibei took a deep breath and walked into the drizzle.

She hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't resist calling Rong Yan.

The phone rang a lot, and just when she thought he wouldn't answer it, the call got through.

"..." Mao Beibei was not ready to speak for a while, and stayed there.

"What?" The man's indifferent voice came from the receiver, apart from indifference, no other emotions could be heard.

Mao Beibei couldn't figure out what he was thinking, but he still had to say, "Mr. Rong, when are you free today?"

"What's the matter?" The man on the other end of the phone said words like gold.

"Didn't you agree that you want to see my father?"

"Hmm..." The man replied in a low voice, "No time."

Mao Beibei: "..."

"Any thing else?"

"It's not... Mr. Rong, we agreed that day..." Mao Beibei was a little anxious.

"Wait until I'm free." The man's voice was indifferent.

"But I..."

Before she finished speaking, there was a beeping busy tone from the phone.

Mao Beibei stood in the drizzle staring at the phone, and actually hung up? !

Rong's company, the president's office.

Rong Yan took the phone off her ear and hung up?
"Mr. Rong, here are the documents you want." Linda handed over a stack of documents, cutting off his thoughts. He put down his phone, took the documents, and listened to the assistant talking about business while flipping through them.

"The meeting is scheduled for two o'clock in the afternoon, and there is still half an hour." Linda ended with this sentence.

"Yeah." Rong Yan nodded slightly, and continued to flip through the documents.

……

After half an hour.

Rong Yan got up and straightened his collar. Before he could move his pace, the door of the office was pushed open with a bang.

"Miss Mao..." Linda's exclamation was almost stuck in her throat. She obviously didn't have time to stop it. She looked at the girl standing at the door with an angry face, and then at the man standing silently in front of the desk. A little nervous.

"Rong Yan!" Mao Beibei called out his name angrily, and strode up to him, "Why don't you keep your words?"

Rong Yan narrowed his eyes, raised his gaze, and glanced at Linda standing at the door.

Linda trembled, how dare she watch the excitement?Quickly close the door of the office and leave in a hurry.

Dare to make Barongyan's hexagrams, unless she wants to pack up and leave.

As soon as Rong Yan looked away, his collar tightened. He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, looking at the girl who was half a head shorter than himself, with the corners of his mouth slightly pursed and his jaw tensed slightly.

The girl ran away furiously, grabbing his collar, "I told you before, I didn't push Manqing away on purpose, she bumped into him on purpose. Besides, I've already visited her in the hospital, and I'm too humble with her." .What else do you want? What you said doesn't count, you are the big president, and a gentleman can't follow a word!"

As Mao Beibei chattered, Rong Yan suddenly took a step closer, and the toe of the leather shoe touched her toe.The tall body oppressed, and the aura was compelling.

For a moment, Mao Beibei was oppressed and speechless, and her mind was a little dazed. She only saw Rong Yan's handsome face enlarged in front of her eyes.

"Are you finished?" He spit out four words quietly, without any ups and downs in his tone.

"No...not finished!" Mao Beibei bit the bullet and said, "Tell me, will you take me there or not?"

Rong Yan pressed her step by step, approaching step by step, so that Mao Beibei had to retreat step by step, until she retreated to the side of the sofa, she had no choice but to stop.

But she stopped, Rong Yan didn't intend to stop, that handsome face was still approaching.

"Ah." Mao Beibei was startled, her legs hit the sofa, and she fell back.And her hand was still tightly clutching his collar, once she fell down like this, she also grabbed Rong Yan and pressed him down.

Their bodies were tightly pressed against each other, and Rong Yan's mouth was even pressed against her cheek.

Mao Beibei was stunned, subconsciously tilted her head, and her red lips stuck to his.

"..."

"..."

Eyes facing each other, close at hand.

Mao Beibei's brain successfully turned into a mess.

The door of the office was knocked twice, and Mao Beibei suddenly opened her eyes. Before she could get her thoughts back, Linda's voice drifted into her ears, "Mr. Rong, it's time for the meeting..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

When Mao Beibei was nervous, she knocked her teeth down and bit on his lips, and there was a faint smell of blood overflowing from her lips.

The next second, Rong Yan got up, sat down on the sofa, and stretched out his hand to pull Mao Beibei to sit, ignoring Linda at the door, and calmly raised his hand to help Mao Beibei tidy her hair, " Wait for me for two hours, and I will take you there after the meeting."

Mao Beibei was still in a dazed state, his words went into one ear and out the other.His face was flushed, and he bit his lower lip lightly, feeling ashamed and annoyed.

Rong Yan tidied up her clothes, and as soon as she got up, someone grabbed her sleeves.

He turned his head and met the girl's clear gaze, "Why?"

Beibei bit her lips habitually, "Are you...really going to the meeting?"

"Ok?"

"I mean, are you really going to take me to see my dad?" She was a little uncertain, this man turned his face faster than a book, sometimes she didn't realize it at all, he would switch his posture, which was hard to grasp live.

Rong Yan reached out and pinched her chubby face, "When did I ever lie to you? Huh?"

"..."

Talked as if he had never lied to her.

Rong Yan lowered her eyes and glanced at the sleeves that she was still holding in her hands, and suddenly lowered her hands, wrapping her small hands in her generous palms, and while leading her outside, she told Linda, "The documents on the desk Take it and go to the meeting room."

Linda nodded quickly after a brief moment of daze, "Okay."

He quickly took the file and followed silently.

Mao Beibei was brought into the magnificent conference room by Rong Yan before she fully regained her senses.

Rong Yan sat in the first place, and she was very honorable, adding a shiny chair to sit beside him.She had never felt so dazzling before.

She didn't understand a word of the meeting content, but she was a little drowsy.While listening to the department manager's speech, Rong Yan flipped through the materials in his hand, adding a few comments from time to time.

When he turned his head to look at the girl beside him, she was dozing off in a daze, with her head tilted towards him, Rong Yan suddenly reached out her hand, and her palm firmly supported her cheek.Like a cat, the girl rubbed against his palm twice, and fell asleep sweetly.

The entire meeting room: "..."

The corners of Rong Yan's mouth curled into a gentle arc, and all the employees of the company were dumbfounded.

……

Mao Beibei's sleep quality is not generally good, and last night she suffered from insomnia for most of the night, and today she is extremely sleepy, and two hours have passed since she woke up.

At this moment, she was no longer in Rong's meeting room, but in a smooth-moving car. She was lying on the back seat of the car, with a soft pillow under her head and a thin blanket covering her body.

A man's deep and pleasant voice came from the front driver's seat, "The new product launch has been delayed for two days, and the itinerary for these two days has been postponed..."

Halfway through the conversation, I saw the girl sitting up in the backseat through the rearview mirror, and changed the subject, "That's it first, call me anytime if you need anything."

Mao Beibei scratched her head and looked out of the car window. The car happened to be driving on the sea-crossing bridge. Outside the window was the blue sky, the golden sun, and the deep blue sea beyond the horizon.

This is not the first time she has walked this road, so her eyes showed joy, "Mr. Rong, shall we go to see my dad?"

Rong Yan raised her eyes and glanced at her in the rearview mirror, "What do you think?"

If he dares to break his promise, this little girl will probably hate him to death, maybe she will break up with him, right?
Mao Beibei thought for a while, "Mr. Rong, you are so kind."

Her little girl has always been capable of flexing and stretching, and her proper flattery is the best weapon to ease the awkward relationship.There is no one in this world who doesn't like to be flattered and put on a high hat.

Sure enough, the corners of Rong Yan's mouth raised slightly when he heard her words.

The car drove smoothly all the way, and when we arrived at the villa, it was already dark.

The villa is close to the seaside, and it is Rong Yan's private property. Mao Beibei has tried many Rong family members including Mr. Rong and Yu Hui. Everyone should not know the existence of this secret villa.

So Mao Beibei thinks that before her father lived here, this villa should be prepared by Rong Yan for her future lover.

Don't blame her for her rich imagination, it is really this villa, as luxurious as a castle.The villa is equipped with servants, cooks, drivers, gardeners, and foreign doctors who specialize in treating her father.

The huge yard, the sculpture fountain, the wide green lawn, the tall courtyard gate...all of them show that this place is extraordinary.

In fact, when Mao Beibei came here for the first time, she felt that there should be some unseen big person living in the villa, because the ostentation was too grand.

When she learned that no one lived here, she deeply despised Rong Yan again.What is violence?Isn't that what it is?

Bei Bei cared about her father wholeheartedly, got out of the car and ran into the villa with ease, went up to the second floor with familiarity, and pushed open the door of the room where her father lived.

The air in the room was fresh, the servant opened the window, and the scenery outside the window was like an oil painting, full of vivid colors.

On the wide bed lay a middle-aged man. He closed his eyes quietly and breathed evenly, as if he was in a deep sleep.On the electrocardiogram machine next to him, the records showed his heartbeat and blood pressure records at every moment.

Rong Yan stepped into the hall of the villa, the servants, cooks and gardeners stood in a row, bent down respectfully, and said in unison: "Mr. Rong."

Rong Yan nodded, "This time I will stay here for one night, tidy up the room and prepare dinner."

Chef: "Dinner is ready and ready to eat."

Maid: "The room has been tidied up, and all the toiletries are also placed."

Mao Beibei stayed in his father's room for half an hour before going downstairs. When he saw Rong Yan, he walked over happily, "Mr. Rong, Dr. Rick said, my father's condition is improving, maybe he will wake up soon gone."

Rong Yan stared at her bright smiling face, and her mood became inexplicably better. He raised his hand to stroke her soft hair, and said in a doting tone, "Let's go eat."

Mao Beibei rubbed her stomach, "Hey, I'm really hungry. Let's go."

By the beach at night, someone is holding a bonfire party, a pile of burning flames, illuminating the beach.The sky is black, the sea is black, and the people dancing around the fire on the beach are happy.

Mao Beibei was standing on the balcony on the second floor with a water glass in her hand, lying on the railing and watching the hustle and bustle under the night not far away.On the glass table next to it, the computer exudes a faint light.

A brand new novel draft is still being conceived, but she is stuck on the hero's character design.Most of the previous writings were about the domineering president, the cold and aloof hero, which was all her imagination.

Ever since she came into contact with Rong Yan, she has become more and more suspicious of the CEO's attributes. This time, the editor asked her to write a unique CEO profile. She has been thinking about it for many days. shadow.

When setting up a persona, I will always subconsciously move closer to his image.

The cup of hot water quickly ran out, and Beibei sat back in front of the glass table again, facing the computer for a long time but couldn't hold back a word.

Mao Beibei picked up the phone and sent a text message to Rong Yan, "Mr. Rong, thank you today. There is one sentence that I still can't help but explain clearly. I really didn't mean to push Miss Manqing away that day..."

At this point in the content, she suddenly thought of something, and opened her wrist. The wound was almost healed, but there were still scabs on it.

She stared at the wound for a long time, and finally got up and walked out of the room.

Standing at the door of Rong Yan's room, just as she raised her hand, the door opened by itself.

Rong Yan stood there in casual clothes, looking at her leisurely, "Looking for me?"

Beibei was startled, then turned serious, "Mr. Rong, I still want to solemnly explain to you about Miss Manqing. I really didn't push her away on purpose that day. Miss Manqing grabbed me suddenly. I think She was stabbed by something on the arm, and she was pushed away subconsciously. If you don’t believe me, look, this is the evidence.”

As she spoke, she stretched out her wrist to show him.

Rong Yan glanced at the scabbed wound on her wrist, but said nothing.

Mao Beibei said seriously: "I know that when I say this, it seems that Miss Manqing is too scheming. But what I said is the truth, and I think, you also need to know the truth of the matter."

Rong Yan stared at her deeply, her expression was unclear, but she still didn't say anything.

Mao Beibei pouted, "Do you not believe me?"

Rong Yan: "..."

"Forget it." She let out a breath, lowered her eyes, and pulled the pompon on her clothes with her fingers, "I knew you wouldn't believe me..."

After finishing speaking, she didn't wait for his response, she felt bored, turned around and left.

She just wanted to explain clearly to him, and wanted him to see clearly what Man Qing was like.

But the little loss in my heart, what happened?

Mao Beibei suppressed the extreme discomfort in her heart, just as she raised her feet, an arm stretched out from behind her waist, and embraced her back.

(End of this chapter)