Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

At eight o'clock in the morning, in a general ward of the hospital.

There were only a few simple daily necessities in the room, and it was deserted. The first thing Chen Xinrao did after waking up was to take out a mask from the table next to him and put it on.

At [-]:[-], Qi Cheng appeared at the door punctually with a thermos. He looked at the woman who had finished washing and was sitting on the bed with her back to him, feeling at peace:
"Woke up so early today? Do you feel better? I bought your favorite crab roe buns, and you should eat more this time."

"..."

What responded to him was a long silence. He had long been used to her being gloomy. He set breakfast in front of her, and when he was about to raise his head to say something to her, Chen Xinrao suddenly spoke:

"Is there any news about Mu Wan'an recently? How is she?"

"Her? Of course she's still in Europe."

Feeling tense in his heart, Qi Cheng said nonchalantly, and he smiled slightly:
"Now you don't have anything to do with her anymore, what do you pay attention to her? Now the most important thing is to take good care of your body."

"Don't lie to me."

Picking up the spoon, Chen Xinrao looked up at him, her eyes involuntarily sank:
"If you let me know that you lied to me, I will break up with you."

Hearing what she said, Qi Cheng felt panicked, and he spoke with difficulty:
"You should know that I really don't want you to be immersed in these hatreds anymore. Song Bingjue has never loved you, and he is sincere to Mu Wan'an. Why do you force it?"

"You haven't answered my question. How is she?"

Facing Chen Xinrao's cold and heartless eyes, Qi Cheng could only tell the truth:
"Song Bingjue personally went to Italy to rescue her, but the two of them are in a strange state now...she is safe and sound."

"I knew she'd be fine."

She couldn't help but clenched her spoon tightly. Although Chen Xinrao's expression was calm, her whole body exuded a vicious air:
"She's amazing now."

As soon as she finished speaking, when Qi Cheng didn't know how to answer the call, the mobile phone that had been silent for many days rang at this moment, and both of them looked at the mobile phone on the bedside table in unison.

When she picked up the phone, Chen Xinrao heard the long-lost female voice that once made her loathed and jealous, and the madness of wanting to see Mu Wan'an fall into the dust surged up again:
"My sister, you are finally coming back."

"Left foot first."

Mu Wan'an, who was teaching him how to dance, couldn't help laughing when he saw the man took another wrong step:
"I thought you were omnipotent, but now it seems that you lack a little talent in dancing."

Frowning to see her laughing happily in his arms, Song Bingjue exerted a little force in his hands, and she fell completely into his arms:
"Just know the little things that gloat."

"You are so good... I just have a little bit of happiness."

Seeing that he seemed to be angry, Mu Wan'an hurried up and rubbed against his neck flatteringly, "Don't be angry, okay?"

"Want me not to be angry..."

The moving little head almost melted his heart. Song Bingjue tried his best to maintain a serious expression, and said solemnly:
"Then you must listen to me from now on, and don't lose your temper with me again."

"I've always been good, okay?"

Hearing what he said, Mu Wan'an raised her head suddenly, her eyes were full of accusations:

"It's like I'm making trouble for no reason."

……

Han Xiu, who came to report the company's latest information, sat on the sofa with Jiang Ning, who was pulled over to cover up people's ears. He watched them dance with a dark face, "It's really indecent to hug each other in broad daylight!"

"Then ask Assistant Han to go out in a hurry, I like to watch this kind of show of affection."

While eating the grapes, Jiang Ning turned back without hesitation, and she pointedly said:
"Old people who have never been in a relationship, or senior young people who have been single for many years, are naturally not used to others showing affection. Generally speaking, it is either jealous or perverted. I don't know which type Assistant Han belongs to."

"..."

Although he really wanted to fight back, Han Xiu, who was single with mother and child, could only get more gloomy. He held back the urge to throw this woman out.

When Mu Wan'an, who barely finished dancing with him, turned around, what she saw was Jiang Ning eating grapes as if nothing had happened, while Han Xiu's expression was like a storm was coming:
"What's the matter with you two? I feel like you're going to fight any moment."

"I'm just telling the truth. Some people are not happy. On weekdays, they look polite, modest and educated, but when it comes to this kind of thing, they are pedantic..."

While spitting out the grape skin, Jiang Ning gave Han Xiu a provocative look, and she turned her head to the side:
"I have no common language with this kind of old uncle who has been single for almost 30 years!"

"I have nothing to say to a sinister and cunning little girl like you who is full of love."

The corner of his mouth twitched, Han Xiu didn't want to stay here any longer, before he thought Jiang Ning was very suitable for his president... He was really blind!

"Let's go, let's talk in the study."

Seeing Han Xiu's discomfort, Song Bingjue yelled out to make a rescue, and soon there were only two girls left in the living room.

"Have you worked a lot lately?"

Sitting down opposite her, Mu Wan'an asked with a smile, the current Jiang Ning is no longer the [-]th-line female star who had a little splash when she first debuted:

"I heard that you recently won a Shell endorsement in Asia? Congratulations in advance."

"This endorsement is thanks to you."

Mentioning this, Jiang Ning couldn't help but want to laugh. She took Mu Wan'an's hand mysteriously, and looked at her with incomparable sincerity:

"I think it's better to hang out with you than anything else."

"how you said that?"

Mu Wan'an was a little surprised that King Kong who was like Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, "Why does this have something to do with me? I don't have the resources in the fashion industry."

"It's enough for you to know that you are my nobleman."

Thinking of this incident, Jiang Ning felt like laughing even more, she took her hand:

"Actually, I think Mr. Song really loves you very much. I can't say anything about the relationship between you, but you have to believe his feelings for you!"

"Well...Actually, when I think about it carefully, I am indeed too hypocritical in some places."

Recalling the estrangement, breakup, and reconciliation these days, Mu Wan'an herself wanted to laugh, she lowered her eyelashes:

"Maybe it was that time when I was locked in the box with him, I realized that I might lose him forever-at that moment, a huge sense of panic overwhelmed me, and that's when I realized How important this person is to me."

Sensing the sad breath exuding from her body, Jiang Ning's heart tightened. She didn't quite understand this feeling, so she couldn't help being a little puzzled:

"So, did you really want to leave him before? But the relationship between me and him is just fake. Even if you know this, do you want to separate from him? "

"I still love him, there's no doubt about that."

With a faint smile on his face, Mu Wan'an thought for a while before continuing:

"Two people who love each other will try their best to love each other in the way they think is good. When the way is wrong, love means hurt. For example, I hope that two people can be honest with each other. Difficulties can be overcome together. But he will not think so."

"Yes, Mr. Song has a very strong and domineering character. Generally, such a strong person will not easily show his weakness, and it is understandable to hide it sometimes."

"It seems to be a very simple thing to say to forgive."

She couldn't help shaking her head with a smile, the disappointment on Mu Wan'an's face quickly disappeared, and she said lightly:
"Let's take it step by step, and one day this problem will be solved."

"Except for Xu Dong's comments, no one else objected to this proposal."

Looking up at Song Bingjue who was sitting on the chair, Han Xiu continued:

"Dong Xu didn't have much sense of presence in the company before, so I felt a little strange. This proposal did not damage the rights and interests of the directors of the board of directors. I don't know why he would do such a thankless job at this juncture. matter."

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon."

Gently tapping on the solid wood tabletop, Song Bingjue's deep eyes were filled with displeasure, "It's a terrible feeling to be stared at from behind and to be bitten at any time."

"The subordinates will definitely continue to investigate... Also, Cheng Wushuang will come back from England next Wednesday, presumably with the order of Mrs. Cheng... Do you think?"

There is still no news about the missing jewel of the Cheng family, and Han Xiu himself feels ashamed:
"It stands to reason that it shouldn't be so clean and nowhere to be found. I'm afraid that someone deliberately erased her whereabouts back then."

"The wild goose leaves a sound, even if someone does it deliberately, it will definitely leave traces. You should pay more attention to this matter."

The Cheng family has a detached status in the UK. Song Bingjue didn't want to let go of the opportunity of cooperation. He had some headaches:

"I'll give you another two months at most. If you continue to find no useful information, I can only hand this over to Zuo Yang."

"Zuo Yang is still dealing with the acquisition of mines in South America. If he is called back rashly, I'm afraid it won't be good."

Zuo Yang has an equal status with himself in the organization, if Zuo Yang is called back at this time, it will only show his incompetence.Han Xiu couldn't help but tremble in his heart, he bowed his head and said:

"The subordinates will definitely investigate carefully, and please rest assured the president."

"I hope you can really put your mind on this matter."

Saying coldly with meaning, Song Bingjue smiled slightly, stood up from his seat, and patted him on the shoulder as he passed by his side:

"People who shouldn't be seen should be rare. I know you won't betray me—but don't be used by others."