Boss, if you are the one

Chapter 358 Solve a problem first (2)
He, doesn't want to bear her now?Those were all her dreams before, right?His eyes turned to Jiang Yiliu.Is it because of the existence of this woman?

How many days has it been?Xuan Mozheng didn't want to believe this, she took a deep breath and told herself.Believe in him, believe in yourself.

She didn't leave, and let go of the suitcase.Taking a deep breath, he walked up to him step by step and stood still.

Jiang Yiliu was already dumbfounded, especially when she heard Ying Juantian speak in such a cold tone.He was completely intimidated.Because she has not seen such a side of Ying Juantian since she joined the company these days.

Xuan Mozheng didn't look at her, she was not a stupid woman, let alone an impulsive woman.

As long as she has a little brain, she can understand the situation just now. Ying Juantian was sick and he was sleeping just now.And this woman obviously wanted to do something to Ying Juantian while he was asleep.She also heard that the fat woman was called Ying Juan Tian Ying Zong.

Needless to say, it must be a subordinate of Ying Juantian's company, either a secretary or an assistant. It is estimated that Ying Juantian came to take care of him when he was sick.I just don't understand, how could he be so bold as to take advantage of Ying Juantian and eat his tofu while he was asleep?
Ying Juantian, do you still have the nerve to ask me what I'm here for?If I come later, maybe you will be made into a fact.

And the one who caused him to make the truth was such a fat woman. It only took a few seconds, but Xuan Mozheng's thoughts had already turned many circles in his heart.The corner of his eye glanced at Jiang Yiliu without a trace, then quickly retracted, and sat down in front of the hospital bed.There was no wind or rain on his face.She is a smart woman, she will not be jealous, let alone have an attack now.That's too cheap.

"Okay, why do you have a cold?"

Xuan Mozheng spoke softly, and raised his hand to try the warmth of Juntian's forehead.I was relieved to find that there was no burn.He took a glance at the medical records hanging in front of the hospital bed.

"39.7?" She raised her eyebrows, and there was a bit of teasing in her eyes: "Why do you ask me to come here when it's burned like this? You're sick, and I'm a doctor. I'm here to treat you."

"I'm already well." Ying Juantian slept for two days, and now his energy level is almost better: "You go back."

After tidying up her ghostly appearance before coming back, just looking at it like this, her complexion is much uglier than his sick patient's.Ying Juantian was slightly dissatisfied with her and with himself.

"Open your mouth. Let me see." Xuan Mozheng didn't listen to him, and asked him to cooperate with him.Ying Juantian couldn't help it, and gave her another look.But he opened his mouth cooperatively.

Xuan Mozheng checked: "Well, it's okay, the tonsils are not inflamed." While speaking, he clasped his hand towards his wrist.

Ji Donghe's face was weird again: "Xuan Mozheng."

Didn't she study surgery?When did you know Chinese medicine?

Xuan Mozheng didn't speak, but listened carefully to the pulse.Then there is a slight false fire.Just take some anti-fire medicine.Xuan Mozheng thought in his heart, what would his aunt stew when he went back.

"I said, I'm fine." Ying Juantian withdrew his hand, and only then did he see Jiang Yiliu standing beside him.Dreams are dreams, reality is reality.He would not regard Jiang Yiliu as a little fat girl.

"Assistant Jiang, I'm fine, you go back first."

Jiang Yiliu stood still.Looking at Xuan Mozheng with a slightly struggling and hesitant expression.

The atmosphere in the ward was a little weird.Jiang Yiliu didn't leave because she didn't think the woman in front of her was the little fat girl Ying Juantian called.And she also wanted to find out who the little fat girl he called was.

Is it himself, or someone he once loved?
Xuan Mozheng was not annoyed if she didn't leave.This woman was coveting her husband, she stared at Ying Juantian's face for a while, then suddenly stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around his neck, Ying Juantian was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect her to act like this.

After a brief moment of hesitation, his big hand clasped her waist.Anti-customer-oriented.

Xuan Mozheng closed his eyes, and when his mind was free, he found that he missed him very much.The mind is thinking, the consciousness is thinking.Every cell in the body, every part of the blood is thinking about him.

The two haven't seen each other for a few days.People say that a little farewell is better than a newlywed.

Jiang Yiliu blushed when she saw the live performance in front of her.Not daring to stay longer, she withdrew.The moment the door of the ward closed, she was dumbfounded.

That person, who is Mr. Ying?wife?If so, then who is the little fat girl Mr. Ying called?She always felt that there were some fascinations about Ying Juantian, and those fascinations made her more curious about him.In addition to being curious, there is——

That hidden thought, the joy that has never been spoken to others.She knew in her heart that she fell in love with Ying Juantian, this boss who doesn't judge people by their appearance but is approachable.But this love is destined to be fruitless.

Jiang Yiliu's heart sank suddenly.

In the ward, Xuan Mozheng naturally felt the fat woman's departure.There was a palpable pleasure in his eyes.She retreated from Ying Juantian's side, she already had a plan in her heart.On the surface, she couldn't see it at all, looking at Ying Juantian, her brows frowned slightly: "It's so bitter."

He was ill for two days and didn't eat well, so his mouth was naturally bitter.Ying Juantian smiled: "I think it's very sweet."

Aware of the implication in his words, Xuan Mozheng sat back a little, raised his eyebrows, and had a bit of playfulness and probing on his cold face: "You should think it's sweet. It's just a cold, and your assistant didn't work all night. Sleeping here and guarding you, you deserve to be the boss, you really win the hearts of the people."

When she was talking, she stared intently at Ying Juantian's face, although she didn't believe that Ying Juantian's eyes were so "peculiar".But not without examples.If he really liked that Jiang Yiliu, she wouldn't be surprised.

"What do you mean?" It's not that Ying Juntian didn't expect that Jiang Yiliu was still here just now, but he guessed that she might come in the morning, but he didn't think too much about it.In his heart, Jiang Yiliu would not be classified as the same person as the former little fat girl.

After all, a person looks inferior and cowardly, and a person is sunny and cheerful.Completely two different types.How could she confuse the two?
"It's nothing." Xuan Mozheng didn't want to talk about what he saw just now.She is Ying Juantian's wife, even if she would be able to accuse and be jealous of this kind of behavior, she would not show it too clearly in front of him.As for that woman—

"Don't talk halfway." Ying Juantian held her hand with a displeased expression: "You don't suspect that I have something to do with Assistant Jiang, do you?"

"How is it possible?" Xuan Mozheng smiled, looked at Ying Juantian with a bit of playfulness: "You want to tell me that you have such a strange vision? Would you fall in love with such a fat woman?"

Ying Juantian didn't like what she said, Jiang Yiliu was just fat, but her work ability was really good.Do things diligently.As far as subordinates go, it's pretty good.

"Okay. I believe in you." Xuan Mozheng stood up, planning to go to the bathroom to wash his face: "I believe you are not so unique."

Her tone was a little bit joking, but also a bit expectant.It's just that such anticipation, Ying Juantian can't hear it, is it so unique that even a fat man likes it?Don't be funny.

Ying Juantian was silent, his face was not particularly good-looking.Because of Xuan Mozheng's irony towards Fatty and the group in his words, he was a little unhappy.What do you want to say, Xuan Mozheng has already entered the bathroom.

When he came out again, Xuan Mozheng's expression had returned to calm, with no emotion visible.

"How? Can you get up? If you feel better, we can go home and rest."

"Okay." Ying Juantian didn't object, he didn't like hospitals in the first place, not to mention he wanted to leave the hospital yesterday, but Jiang Yiliu stopped him.However, he thought of one thing.

(End of this chapter)