Newlyweds are not lonely

Chapter 120 Missing You Every Night
Secretary Ding was holding a milk finger biscuit in his mouth. He was startled for a moment, and half of the biscuit fell on the table in fright. He raised his head and said pitifully, "Sister Wang, please help me! Boss face is so stinky, I'll go in." It must be cannon fodder!"

Secretary Wang looked impartial and selfless: "There are four secretaries in the secretary's office, one for each, and there is no discussion."

Secretary Ding pursed his lips, stood up helplessly, dejectedly, and walked to the door of the president's office with heavy steps.

She was just about to raise her hand to knock on the door when it suddenly opened.

Secretary Ding was startled. Their family's tall, arrogant and ruthless President Ling was staring at her condescendingly.

"What are you doing at my door?"

"I... Let me remind you that it's time for dinner, do you need the secretary's office to order for you?" Secretary Ding replied tremblingly.

Behind him, the other three secretaries also stood up and greeted the boss with smiles on their faces.

Ling Yuyao's face was cold, and his voice was even colder: "No, you can get off work."

Upon hearing this, Secretary Wang stepped forward and asked modestly, "Mr. Ling, are you off work?"

"En." Ling Yuyao responded, and then walked towards the elevator.

As soon as the big boss left, the atmosphere in the secretary's room suddenly eased.

Secretary Ding patted his chest, took a few deep breaths with an exaggerated expression, turned to the other secretaries and said, "I was scared to death just now! The aura of our immediate boss is getting more and more terrifying every day, almost like Asura! If this continues, my fragile little heart will stop working sooner or later!"

Secretary Wang glanced at her, walked back to the desk, began to organize things, and prepared to leave work.She said lightly: "Without 'Asura', your little heart will die one day. Natural laws, be careful."

"What Sister Wang said is true." Secretary Ding shrank her head with a smile, and slipped back to her seat.

The next day.

Han Yuxin got up early to prepare the ingredients, and soaked vegetables that needed to be soaked, such as green leafy vegetables, in light salt water.After breakfast, I washed the dishes, grabbed my sleeves, and started making a lunch box that I will take out later.

After figuring it out yesterday afternoon, her mood became much clearer, and she hummed a little tune while frying the steak.

When it was close to [-]:[-] noon, the Love Bento was finished, put into a box, closed the lid, and put it in a bag.

Han Yuxin returned to the room, stood in front of the closet, and carefully looked at his clothes.

Outside the window was the intoxicating spring breeze of April. Han Yuxin picked out a lemon yellow thin trench coat and a royal blue sleeveless dress with gemstones on the neckline from the closet.With long hair and a shawl, Han Yuxin carried a handbag and went out wearing a pair of comfortable black five-inch high heels.

She deliberately didn't call in advance to inform Ling Yuyao that she would go to Ling's Group at noon, and Han Yuxin planned to give him a surprise.

But she forgot one thing, even if she didn't say anything, the eyeliner ambushing her would immediately report her latest developments to Ling Yuyao who was far away in the president's office on the 56th floor of Ling Group.

When he drove downstairs to Ling's Group, Han Yuxin glanced at the screen of his mobile phone. It was 45:[-], which was about the same time.

She parked the car now and went up again. It was probably just about lunch time.

With that in mind, she immediately parked the car in an open-air parking space.

Carrying the bag containing the bento box, he walked into Ling's building.

Because there was no special explanation, the novice security guard who abided by his duties stepped forward to stop Han Yuxin.

The novice security guard asked with a serious expression: "Miss, who are you looking for here? Do you have an appointment?"

Just as Han Yuxin was about to answer, the front desk lady who was busy answering the phone just now saw the scene in front of her after she hung up the phone.The lady at the front desk with exquisite make-up lost all color, and immediately ran up with her high heels.

"Hello, Mrs. Ling." The front desk lady greeted Han Yuxin, and winked at the novice security guard who was stunned and almost offended the big shot.

The novice security guard then scratched his head, knowing that he had offended someone, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Ling, I'm new here, please forgive me."

"It's okay, you are very responsible." Han Yuxin smiled slightly.

The lady at the front desk asked courteously: "Mrs. Ling, do I need to call the president's secretary office to tell President Ling that you are here?"

"No, you can continue to work, I can just take the elevator up by myself."

Han Yuxin's attitude is kind and there is no sense of distance. The front desk lady and the novice security guard are all moved, and they look at the back of the president's wife respectfully.

The president's wife, Han Yuxin, is really noble, dignified and beautiful, and the most important thing is that she doesn't have the airs of a wealthy lady!It's just perfect!

Press the button on the 56th floor, and the high-speed elevator will go straight up, and it will arrive in a few tens of seconds.

The elevator "ding", and after the voice broadcast, the door slowly moved to both sides.

Just as Han Yuxin stepped out, he suddenly heard a "ding" from the elevator next to him.

She subconsciously turned her head to look in the direction of the sound, and in an instant, she saw a familiar figure walking into the elevator next to her. She didn't see the front face clearly, but a blurred side face and a beautiful curly hair from the back, just like that Passed by.

strangeness? !

Han Yuxin tilted her head. She felt that the back of the girl who entered the elevator next to her just now seemed to be familiar to her, but she couldn't remember who it was.
After hesitating in place for a while, Han Yuxin shook his head, but couldn't remember.

At this time, it was the lunch break at twelve o'clock at noon. Several secretaries in the president's secretary's office on the 56th floor, all in dark professional suits, with work badges around their necks, swiped their cards and came out from the glass door.

Meeting President Ling's wife head-on, Secretary Ding, who was walking in the front and telling a joke, was taken aback for a second, and immediately reacted.

"Mrs. Ling, are you here to see President Ling?"

Han Yuxin nodded: "You guys go downstairs to eat, I can go in by myself."

"Okay, then let's go down to eat." The oldest Secretary Wang nodded and said.

After the four secretaries left, Han Yuxin walked into the glass door alone.

At the end of the spacious and simple corridor is Ling Yuyao's office.

Han Yuxin tightened the bag in his hand, took a light breath, stabilized his emotions, and approached step by step...

I haven't seen each other for four days, is Ling Yuyao still angry?
Every step she takes, her heart shakes slightly.

When she reached the door of the president's office, she stopped, as if two forces were pulling each other in her heart.

A force keeps pulling her back, and it is still too late to turn around and leave now, maybe Ling Yuyao doesn't want to see her at all, otherwise it is impossible for him not to go home these days, and he has not called her once; another force is actively Encouraging her positively, now that she has made lunch and came to the door of the office, as long as she knocks on the door, she will be able to see him... Don't you miss him?Why hold back?
Han Yuxin's mood fluctuated between these two diametrically opposite forces.

Finally, when the eyes are closed, the eyes are dark, but the heart is bright.

Following her initial instinct, she raised her arm and knocked on the door.

"Tu Tuk" two clear and short knocks on the door.

Ling Yuyao sat behind the executive chair, his eyes were downcast, and his emotions were restrained. He had been waiting for a long time.

"Please come in."

Through a heavy door, Han Yuxin heard the voice that made her worry. His voice was a little cold and ruthless, not as gentle and affectionate as when he was with her on weekdays.

She put her hand on the cold doorknob, pressed it down, and pushed the door open.

Ling Yuyao knew who the person was standing outside the door, but when the door was being opened, he had a serious face, pretending to look down at the report data spread on the table, pretending not to know who was coming.

Until Han Yuxin spoke.

Not knowing how he is feeling now, Han Yuxin lowered his voice, feeling anxious: "It's me."

"Huh?" He flicked through the documents suddenly, then slowly raised his head, with a serious expression and perfect control.Looked like he didn't care about her.

He said, "What are you doing here?"

The voice sounded cold and indifferent, not like angry, but it didn't seem to expect her arrival.

Han Yuxin felt that he was a bit self-defeating, and lowered his head, feeling like a deflated ball.

She stood where she was, not having the courage to take a step forward.But Ling Yuyao stood up from his seat, pushed away the executive chair, and walked towards her steadily step by step.

"You, what do you need from me?" He asked knowingly.

"Ah."

Ling Yuyao glanced at the paper bag in her hand: "What's in it?"

Han Yuxin lowered his head, bit his lower lip, and replied hesitantly: "I made a bento for you. But it seems that you don't need it."

"You're not me, how do you know what I think?" He stared deeply at her with a pun.

If she is not him, how can she understand his mood?Know how much restraint he needs to control himself not to return to her every night?How could she understand how deeply he loved her?The deeper the love, the more unbearable it is that there is still another man in her heart that she will never forget?
The only crux of his loss of control was her.

Ling Yuyao reached out and took the paper bag from her hand, opened it and glanced inside, and quickly reached out to take out the double-layer bento box at the bottom.

"Have you had lunch yet?"

Han Yuxin nodded, and replied honestly: "When cooking, eat a little."

He didn't continue to respond, he took her hand directly, and walked to the sofa opposite the Dapan's desk: "Sit down and eat."

With a concise commanding tone and serious facial expressions, Han Yuxin was even more unpredictable about this man.

Is Ling Yuyao still angry now?Or have you forgiven her and stopped thinking about what happened a few days ago?

She secretly glanced at him a few times, secretly observing the expression on his face.

Ling Yu's eyes stayed on the lunch box in front of him. He put the paper bag on the coffee table, took out the lunch box and opened it.The double-layer bento box has a good thermal insulation effect. When you hold it in your hand, you can feel that the food in the box is still warm, and the familiar fragrance lingers on the tip of your nose, just like... returning home.

In fact, since he left the apartment in anger that day, Ling Yuyao has not had a serious meal in the past few days. Sometimes he only drank a cup of black coffee all day, and at night he went to Li William's private restaurant, alone. He drank a lot of wine while saying a word.

Although Li Weilian wanted to persuade him, but observing his expression, he had to swallow those kind words of persuasion.After all, Li William is not so bold, he dared to provoke a depressed man whose emotional injury may explode at any time, and whose force index is much higher than his own.

"The spoon and chopsticks are here." Han Yuxin reached out and took out a silver rectangular environmental-friendly chopsticks box from the paper bag, and placed it on the tea table.

Inside the paper bag was the chicken soup in an insulated bucket. Han Yuxin took out the insulated bucket and poured the chicken soup into the small bowl that came with the insulated bucket.

Ling Yu saw her movements from the corner of his eyes, and he was expecting that she would take the initiative to hand over the soup bowl. When eating at home, she would always let him drink the soup first and then eat.

Ling Yuyao waited for a few seconds, only to find that his wife just put the soup bowl on the tea table.

He felt a little displeased.

Glancing at the tea table, Ling Yuyao ignored the bowl of steaming chicken soup in a fit of anger, but went straight to pick up the environmental chopsticks box, opened it, took the silver chopsticks from it, and held it in his hand.

Looking at the dishes, the fried steak cut into small strips and sprinkled with cumin smells very tempting.

Without hesitation, he picked up the beef and put it into his mouth. He had just eaten a few mouthfuls, and his stomach, which hadn't eaten much for a few days, suddenly felt a violent colic, as if the whole stomach was twisted into a ball in the abdominal cavity.

Ling Yuyao's movements froze and his whole body was stiff. He was always restrained, but the pain was so fierce that his expression twisted a bit, but thinking of his wife still sitting beside him, Ling Yuyao forcibly held back the severe pain in his stomach.

Seeing that Ling Yuyao didn't touch the bowl of chicken soup, Han Yuxin was afraid that the soup would not taste good when it was cold. He just reached out to pick up the bowl of soup when he suddenly saw Ling Yuyao put the lunch box on the table.

"What's wrong? Is the food not to your liking?" Han Yuxin turned his head and asked him.

"Not hungry." Ling Yuyao gritted his teeth and spat out these two words reluctantly.

"Why is your face so pale?" Han Yuxin noticed that something was wrong with his face, which was pale and there was sweat on his forehead.She looked at him worriedly.

"I'm fine. The bento is here, I'll eat it later, you go back first." After speaking, he gritted his teeth and propped himself up.The pain in his stomach was getting worse and worse, and he was about to be unable to hold on.

Ling Yuyao's words were cold and hard, his face was pale, and he turned his head away from her.

Han Yuxin hesitated for a second, followed him and stood up, looking at his back suspiciously, wondering why he suddenly turned his face?
Is Ling Yuyao still angry about that matter?She has expressed her sincerity in wanting to reconcile, but he is unwilling to accept it, isn't he?

Han Yuxin's heart ached, and she lowered her eyelashes.

"Goodbye," she whispered.

Her voice was very soft, but it seemed like a thorn pierced into his heart.Ling Yuyao barely supported himself and walked towards the executive desk, but just after taking a few steps, a sharp pain pierced through his stomach, Ling Yuyao's eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground.

Han Yuxin was depressed, and walked to the door with her handbag, when she suddenly heard a muffled "boom" sound from behind, she turned her head and gasped suddenly.

"Ling Yuyao!" Han Yuxin ran to him desperately, squatted down, and patted his cheeks a few times, but such a tall man didn't respond at this moment.She was flustered, and the thoughts in her mind almost stopped for a few seconds, and then she immediately stretched out her hands in a panic and trembling to check his breath among others.

After waiting for a few seconds, I felt a very weak breath brushing between my fingers.

Han Yuxin's hanging heart finally let go a little.

In a panic, she tremblingly pulled out her mobile phone from her bag and called 120 to notify the ambulance.

*
Luo Shaotian and the others learned the news that Ling Yuyao was admitted to the hospital with stomach bleeding that day, and rushed to the hospital from their respective places in the evening.

In fact, Li Weilian felt that something was wrong a few days ago. Ling Yuyao passed out almost every night in his private restaurant, drinking in silence and not talking to him.

At first Li Weilian would start a few conversations, trying to change the dull atmosphere, but after trying a few times, he found that Ling Yuyao's face was even more ugly, so he closed his mouth resentfully.

Li Weilian saw that he drank like this, and he was afraid that it would hurt his body after a long time. If he drank it again, he might not only have stomach problems, but even his liver would be useless.

But he observed for a while, and then automatically closed his mouth.Li Weilian thinks it's better not to disturb Ling Yuyao at this time.The eldest brother didn't come home for a few days, probably because he had another argument with his sister-in-law. He must be feeling uncomfortable to drink so hard.

"Yao, you're already awake?" Li Weilian pushed open the door of the ward with a big fruit basket in a very conventional way, and saw Luo Shaotian was one step ahead of him, already chatting with Ling Yuyao in the ward.

Luo Shaotian stopped by the university to pick up Ling Zitong. At this moment, this little girl was sticking to her sister-in-law, hugging her arm affectionately and talking.

Li Weilian made fun of himself, went in and put the fruit basket aside, and said, "I said that drinking like this will cause trouble sooner or later."

As soon as he spoke, Ling Yuyao, who was lying on the hospital bed, glared at him viciously.

William Li immediately shut up.

Han Yuxin was sitting on the sofa beside him chatting with Ling Zitong, when he suddenly heard the two sensitive/sensitive phrases 'how to drink, to have an accident'.She raised her head in doubt, and cast her eyes straight on Ling Yuyao.

"What does Li William's words mean?" Han Yuxin asked.

If Ling Yuyao wasn't on the drip on the back of his hand right now, he would have jumped up into the air and kicked that scourge Li William out of the door.

Li Weilian suddenly felt the temperature in the ward drop a few degrees, he shrank his head, stood in a corner, wishing from the bottom of his heart that he was an invisible person at this moment.

He must have been out of his head when he went out today, otherwise how could he blurt out that sentence?The eldest brother definitely doesn't want his sister-in-law to know that he passed out drunk every night in the private dining room. He said that, didn't he take the initiative to expose the secret of the eldest brother?
According to the temper of the eldest brother, it is estimated that he must be reintegrated once he is discharged from the hospital!Oh, just thinking of the big brother's iron fist, how painful it must be to get hit a few times!Li William suddenly trembled all over.

Ling Yuyao gave Li William a cold look in his eyes, turned his eyes to look at his wife, and suddenly softened his eyes: "It's okay."

Han Yuxin nodded, and looked away without changing his face, as if he really believed his words.

But when everyone else left, Han Yuxin and Ling Yuyao were left alone in the ward, Han Yuxin immediately looked down and stood condescendingly beside the hospital bed.

She asked: "You haven't come back these days, did you go to Li William's to drink? You don't have to lie to me. Just now when you were sent into a coma, the doctor told me that your condition is alcoholism and poor diet. regular stomach bleeding."

Ling Yuyao's face froze, did he think that his wife was just concerned about his face and didn't deliberately expose him in front of his brothers?Now that everyone else has gone back, they immediately start asking questions!
Women, you really shouldn't offend easily.

Fortunately...he is a patient now, no matter how angry his wife is, she will not leave him as a patient and turn around and leave.

Ling Yuyao suddenly felt that being a patient is not bad, at least he can keep his lover by his side.

If there is only this way to keep her from leaving, then he is willing to stay in the hospital bed for the rest of his life.

The more quarrels other couples quarreled, the weaker their relationship became, but the more he quarreled with her, the stronger his love for her became.He admitted that he was not immune to her.

"I'm confessing, don't be angry." Ling Yuyao looked up at her with fluttering eyes.

After finally being sent to the hospital because of this sudden stomach bleeding, the relationship between them dropped to freezing point and warmed up a little. Ling Yuyao didn't want any other things to spoil the atmosphere.

Han Yuxin narrowed her eyes, puffed up her cheeks, stared at him for a few seconds before nodding: "Tell me." In fact, she had already guessed more than half of it in her heart.

"I haven't eaten properly these days because... I miss you."

His low and magnetic voice reached his ears, and Han Yuxin's heart suddenly softened.

"I think you can't fall asleep because of your thoughts. At night, you can only go to Li William's restaurant to drink and get yourself drunk to barely fall asleep."

"You really brought it on yourself!" Han Yuxin had completely forgiven him in her heart, but she still refused to admit defeat.

This awkward man, obviously he was the one who lost his temper and slammed the door angrily, but now it sounds like she left him in the cold and left him homeless, so he could only drink away his sorrows every night, and finally he was sent to the hospital for stomach bleeding. Into the hospital.

Han Yuxin was really speechless, and there was nothing he could do about this tall, strong man with a tough temper like a bull.I had no choice but to look away, pretending not to care about him that much.

"Wife." Ling Yuyao raised his hand and grabbed her hand, wrapping her little hand in his palm.

"Don't move around, your hand is still on a drip!" Han Yuxin hurriedly turned her head, and with the other hand, she wanted to tear away Ling Yuyao's hand that was wrapped around the back of her hand, but found that the back of his hand was a little cold, "Your hand is a little cold. Cold, is it because of the drip?"

Han Yuxin held his big hand in the palm of his hand with both hands, and breathed the heat into it to keep him warm.

"We're fine...it's okay...isn't it?" Ling Yuyao looked at her taking care of herself carefully, with a hanging heart eager to get a definite answer.He couldn't help asking.

Han Yuxin was afraid that he was moving his body, and it would be bad if he tore off the needle.

She sat on the edge of the bed, pressed his hand to keep him from moving, and raised her eyes and asked him: "Everything depends on you, doesn't it?"

(End of this chapter)