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When he arrived at the hospital, Cen Ning was waiting for him at the door of the ward. +++ Cartino Novel Network www.NovelMTL.com

Liu Zhifei looked at the infusion bottle, and Duan Shutong did not intend to go in to disturb, so he and Cen Ning sat on the chair in the hallway, lowering their voice and asking, "How come you suddenly got sick?"

"The doctor said it was overworked," Assistant Cen sighed, frowning. "Diet and sleep are irregular, and I have a fever."

Duan Shutong expressed admiration for being so desperate for being so rich.

"I've been busy recently?"

Cen Ning nodded, "The new project does encounter a lot of problems, President Xi ... He is more refined."

understood.

To be honest, Duan Shutong is not familiar with Xi Duan, but in a foreign country, it is inevitable that he will get closer in his heart.

Instead of Zhai Jun lying in the hospital, he might not come to visit.

"Are there any taboos in your seat?" Duan Shutong smiled. "Just tomorrow I have nothing to do and I will send it lightly."

Anyway, Xi Duan couldn't wake up for a while, and he wasn't interested in staying here. He might as well visit again tomorrow.

Cen Ning (lu) is grateful (color), "Xi has no taboos, Duan Shao just looks at it."

He really couldn't bear to let Xi Duan eat the hospital cafeteria and the surrounding stalls, and Duan Shutong helped him a lot.

Duan Shutong nodded and stood outside the ward to look at Xi Duan.

A pale man lying quietly on a sick (bed chuang), with a distinct left hand resting on the quilt, with an infusion needle tube on it (inserted with cha), formed together with a large seat in the normal gas field (qiang) In sharp contrast, it is slightly fragile.

He watched it for a while before saying goodbye to Cen Ning.

On the way back, Duan Shutong carefully recalled the description of the male third in the original book.

When Xi Duan was a teenager, his elder brother, who was the powerhouse of the Xi family at that time, passed away. Under the sorrow of Mr. Xi, he could n’t afford to be sick, and he was only a few years old. , Xi Duan resolutely propped up the entire Xi family, until now.

Others may not know how much hardship there is, but Duan Shutong feels the same.

Xi Duan's experience reminded him of his past.

On the road full of thorns, even if the blood is dripping, we must dig out a vitality.

Thinking of the man lying on the bed (chuang) now, Duan Shutong feels a sense of sympathy.

Compared with the arrogant of heaven, Xi Duan's road is too difficult.

Early the next morning, Duan Shutong came to the hospital with an insulated barrel.

As soon as he entered the ward, he met Xi Duan's eyes.

"Is (shen) better now?" He walked over with a smile, put the insulated barrel on the bedside table, and opened, "I have porridge for you, and I want to eat without appetite."

Xi Duan put down the file in his hand, and raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Thank you."

"If you really want to thank me, then listen to me, don't worry about the work first." Duan Shutong said, drawing his documents away.

Xi Duan yelled and took over the bowl handed over by Duan Shutong. The steaming porridge smelled of vegetables. The heart of the vegetables boiled well and the entrance melted.

"How about Cen and Liu?" Duan Shutong sat down on the single sofa, as if at home.

Xi Duan looked interesting and said while eating: "They stayed overnight, and I let them go back to rest."

"So you are sure that I will come?" Duan Shutong laughed and laughed. "First say yes, I don't have time to accompany the bed."

"You said that you will deliver the food last night, but I am indifferent." Xi Duan felt the warmth and fragrance of the porridge, and he was quite happy.

The two couldn't help but smile at each other, and the previous gap seemed to break away at once.

Duan Shutong didn't care about him until he finished drinking porridge. "No matter how busy you are, you have to pay attention to your body. It's enough for you to get sick when you get old."

Because of the sympathy, Duan Shutong no longer regards him as an elder. After all, when he died in his previous life, he was a few years older than Xi Duan.

Xi Duan couldn't help but froze.

Since he took charge of Xi, no one cares about himself in this tone. In the eyes of others, he never knew tiredness like a robot.

The young man in front of him clearly put on a slightly green face, but showed the twilight of "do not listen to the old man's words and suffer in front of him."

Very contradictory, but not disgusting.

It's not that kind of child deliberately pretending to be an adult, but a genuine, heartfelt care.

Xi Duan wasn't really indifferent in the end, the inhuman touch he had shown before was nothing more than a mask he should wear as the president of Xi's. The mask would naturally disappear when meeting someone who really wanted to meet.

He believes that he has insight, and now Duan Shutong is the object of his friendship.

"That's right," Xi Duan nodded in favor, and then shifted the topic, "How is your research and development?"

Mentioning this, Duan Shutong smiled, "When you are discharged, I invite you to eat a big meal."

His eyebrows were curved, and his joy was self-evident.

Xi Duan was surprised and happy for him, "Congratulations."

Duan Shutong had to say something. The phone's ringtone suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw it as an unfamiliar number. The address was Yanshi.

Hesitate to connect.

"Duan Shutong, you black me!" On the other end of the phone, the man's low growl sounded like a magic sound.

He couldn't help but take the phone away.

"Who are you?" He really couldn't remember who the voice belonged to.

The opposite breath gradually became heavy, and the angry rebuke echoed in the ward, "Duan Shutong, don't pretend to me! Ruo Wei resigned, are you satisfied?"

What Ruowei resigned? Forgive him for being isolated from the world for half a month in the laboratory.

Taking advantage of Duan Shutong's stunned **** for a few seconds, Li Xiao was incapable of rage, scolding Duan Shutong several times, and his ears were very deep.

Xi Duan heard frowns, and saw the youth froze on the spot, but he didn't know how to react. He said with a cold voice: "Li Xiao, how Pei Ruowei chooses to be her own business. It has nothing to do with Shu Tong. , I think I need to consult Li Dong, how he teaches children. "

The rage stopped abruptly, and Li Xiao froze for a long time before he could leave the channel: "Xi Duan? Why are you together? I know, is it a good show that you two are doing together, right?"

Duan Shutong: "..." has nothing to say about making rods.

Hang up decisively, the number blackened.

Seeing his movements in one go, Xi Duan couldn't help laughing.

However, Duan Shutong strangely looked at him strangely, and said after a long while: "Li Xiao is not suitable for Pei **. Now that Pei ** has made a choice, I think, you are still very promising."

Xi Duan :? ? ?

He almost didn't maintain his expression, and he said lightly, "I'm too busy to deal with emotional matters, so I decided to let go and keep up with you."

Duan Shutong: "Ah?"

Does this mean that it can be put down? He came through, of course, he had no feelings for Pei Ruowei, but Xi Duan was different. This is for the male mistress who has never been married for life!

So easy to say let go?

He quickly waved his hand, "We are different. In the early days of my entrepreneurship, I was not qualified to fall in love. Your career is successful. It's time to fall in love. As for the work is too busy, it is just that Pei ** is also very ambitious. Topic. "

In his view, Xi Duan is handsome, outstanding in ability, successful in business, and responsible, more than enough for Pei Ruowei.

Now that Pei Ruowei has split with Li Xiao again, isn't that a good time? What is Xi Duan thinking?

Xi Duan also felt that Duan Shutong's attitude was very strange. Before that, because Pei Ruowei was going to die or live, why is it so calm?

Is love so worthless?

The two looked at each other with big question marks hidden in their eyes, but both chose wisely not to continue the topic.

As for Li Xiao, who was blacked out, there is nothing to do with them about how angry he is now.

*

In a community not far from Chunqiutang.

He Zhen walked home with a vegetable basket, and the women who were in the same community on the road would stop and say a few words.

She has a good face and rarely blushes with people. She has a good relationship in the community, but no matter how good the relationship is, there will be enemies who do n’t like each other.

No, as soon as I walked to the elevator, I ran against my dead rival.

A woman in her forties, ironing a thin roll, wearing a floral skirt, and wearing a scarlet scarf around her neck, wearing makeup on her face, dressed up in a frantic manner.

He Zhen didn't say anything, but looked at the toes, but the eyes were not clear.

"Oh, go shopping again?" The other side suddenly turned his head, and his mouth in lipstick was exaggerated.

He Zhen put a face on her face and hummed it as an answer. She all knew what the man was going to say and was too lazy to take care of it.

The elevator door opened and she walked in first.

"I said that your family is twenty-five, right? Are you talking to anyone?"

He Zhen: "..." Didn't he climb a good son-in-law? What is floating?

"It doesn't matter if you look like this. Would you like me to help introduce the introduction? However, although Lingling has a good education, but the person is not energetic enough, I am afraid it is not easy to find ..."

He Zhen: "Shut up!" Every day she said bad things about Lingling, she wanted to tear up that mouth!

"I'm telling you the truth, what are you mad at?" The woman gave her a white glance, "Who is willing to help find the object if it's not a neighbor for more than 20 years? I don't know good people!"

When the elevator arrived, He Zhen didn't look at her, and went out.

I have to say that the woman's words really hit her sore spot. In her eyes, her family is good everywhere, but that face is really unflattering, alas!

After returning home, she saw Zhou Ling's door closed, and she knocked.

"Lingling, it's almost summer vacation, your uncle calls and asks, can you make up for your brother?"

Zhou Ling opened the door and didn't know what was painted on his face. Sakura (color) skin cream covered the area under his nose and other areas. Some of them were accidentally applied to the pimples.

"Mom, I don't want to go. Every time my cousin sees me, I say I'm sick." Zhou Ling frowned.

What about uncle? Can uncle let his son insult his niece?

He Zhen also knew that she was not easy, and said distressedly: "Then don't go. But what is on your face? But don't mess with things, if ..."

Zhou Ling took her arm, took her to the kitchen, and interrupted her, "Mom, let's choose the dishes together, can't we just say nothing?"

She is experimenting with new products, and she feels very comfortable. Until now, she has no (thorn ci) excitement. Instead, she has a cool breeze blowing her face, and her nose is full of fragrance.

She didn't want to say that He Zhen would never mention it again.

Zhou Ling insisted on applying it sooner or later. She did n’t care at first, and He Zhen would n’t look at her face carefully until she finished her shower on Sunday night and was wearing clothes, she glanced at her face from the mirror and suddenly stayed. Living.

She leaned in the mirror and looked at it for more than ten seconds, and then went crazy to He Zhen, pointing to her face, "Mom! Come and see, has my face improved? Is there any!"

Under the look of her daughter's expectation, He Zhen Dingpu looked, and was shocked.

"Okay, it seems to be better."

Zhou Ling seemed to like to descend from the sky, his eyes staring like bronze bells, "Where is better?"

"Isn't it because of the light? The spots seem to be lighter, and the acne has shrunk a lot."

Zhou Ling: "Our family turns on the lights every night, and I haven't seen you say I'm fine."

She suddenly remembered that although the new product focuses on the direction of lightening (color) spots, it is no worse than other products in the standard of other directions of skin care.

Is Director Duan a fairy? The effect is so good!