It's just a small episode, you say what I say.If the two of them add up, there are not as many as ten fingers, but the atmosphere has changed.

Yang Yimei was very distressed, she felt that there seemed to be a gap in the frozen place around her.However, she couldn't understand the operation.

After a meal, Guan Mingxin asked Yang Yimei and the nurse to watch over her, and got up to go back to the next ward.Li Zhanqing left soon after she left.

Yang Yimei was a little curious, scratching her heart and liver, but she still didn't follow her out to see.

Li Zhanqing walked into the ward and closed the door casually.

Guan Mingxin was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, the sun was shining on his face, his skin was so white that it was almost transparent.She is always so good-looking, she is like a painting when she calms down, ethereal and elegant.

He walked over and she looked up too.

"I'm sorry." Li Zhanqing said.

Mr. Li probably hasn't said these three words in his life.So much so that the voice that came out was extremely stiff and awkward.

However, his eyes are serious.

"I did something wrong." I didn't say this, so I was still cold and hard.

But if there is one, there are three, and the next words, Mr. Li said much more smoothly: "I have withdrawn the documents against the Cao family, although now...you can still kick it."

Seeing Guan Mingxin lower his head and not speak.

His tone was a little anxious: "If it doesn't work, I'll ask someone to inject capital into Cao's family to restore it to its original state."

In this world, Mr. Li is probably the only one who has this kind of showmanship.The company that was destroyed by itself to the last breath left, and injected capital to restore it by itself, in order to torture my wife.

For some reason, Guan Mingxin burst into tears.

Obviously, she wanted to laugh.

How could there be such a person in this world.How could there be...someone who treats her so well.

Obviously she was the one who should apologize, and she was going to apologize, but she didn't expect that it would be Li Zhanqing who apologized in the end.Li Zhanqing, who is he, such a high-ranking person who everyone looks up to, is now apologizing to himself in a low voice.

Guan Mingxin was crying and laughing, feeling mixed feelings for a moment.

Li Zhanqing panicked, and hurriedly grabbed a tissue to wipe her.

"Zhanqing." The face was wiped clean, Guan Mingxin stopped crying, but the corners of the eyes and the tip of the nose were a little red.She grabbed the man's hand to wipe herself, and looked at him quietly: "I should apologize."

Li Zhanqing was taken aback.

Guan Mingxin had already leaned forward and touched his thin lips lightly.It was a very light and short-lived touch, but it seemed like an electric current was passing through, and both of them shook their bodies at the same time.

"I'm sorry." She whispered softly.

Only now did she realize how boring her insistence was in the beginning.Just like what Li Zhanqing said, he belongs to her, and everything about him naturally belongs to her too.

His identity, his power, and what he brought her were all hers.

What fighting side by side, what hard work, does she not need to do these because of what her he brought?

Li Zhanqing's pupils contracted, and the dignified President Li was sometimes speechless.

Guan Mingxin didn't say anything more, she stretched out her hand to cover Li Zhanqing's, and then wrapped her fingers one by one until the fingers interlocked and the palms faced each other.

Slowly lifting the interlocking two people, facing the bright sunshine outside the window, she took out her mobile phone and took a photo.In the photo, the sun is just right, and the two interlocking hands are slender and white, and the other has sharp joints. They are both beautiful hands, the kind that can be photographed in hand model advertisements in minutes.

In front of Li Zhanqing, Guan Mingxin posted the photo on his Weibo.

"he and I."

The simple three words just appeared on the top of the photo.

Turning off the phone, Guan Mingxin looked at the slightly wide-eyed man with curved eyebrows: "Well, today will be a very lively day."

"Zhan Qing, Yang Yimei is about to explode." As her manager, the public relations team behind her probably has to stay up all night because of this blog post. ,

"Well... Zhan Qing, I probably have to feel sorry for the Weibo staff."

Her traffic, the popularity this Weibo will bring is obvious.

Li Zhanqing opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Guan Mingxin just smiled at him like that: "But, if you're sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really, really happy."

The man in front of her finally moved and hugged her in his arms.

"I'm happy too," he said.

The next second, there was a scream in the next ward.The scream broke through the sky, even through a wall and a door, it couldn't withstand it.

Then there was a sound of footsteps, rushing from the next ward to the ward here.Then there was a knock on the door, and the sound of knocking on the door seemed to be knocking on the door.

Yang Yimei's voice of collapse was right outside the door: "Xiaoxin, do you want me to die, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——"

Only then can I spare time to rest for half a day, but now I have to be extremely happy to be sad.

Guan Mingxin stuck out her tongue.

I'm sorry.

Because there is no shortage of people to take care of Guan Youning, so Yang Yimei rushed back to the company directly.There, there was a group of equally disintegrated public relations teams staring at her.

Under the network, it exploded.

Weibo?Oh, it's paralyzed.

Netizens who don't know where they are are baffled, why can't they go online all of a sudden?
Netizens who have already gone up and seen it, one after another pops up in their minds.

As for the random CP party, they are dead and burn papers if they have something to do.However, when they died, there was a smile on the corner of their mouth.

The photos sent by Guan Mingxin were all facing the window.And the blurry reflection on the window was enough for Holmes on the Internet to recognize the faint figure above.

Li Zhanqing only found out after the fact.

At that time, he thought that Guan Mingxin just sent a photo of holding hands.Unexpectedly, his vest has been dropped in the photo.

"Did you do it on purpose?" He asked Guan Mingxin.

At this moment, the two of them were lying on the big bed. It was clear that the sun was shining outside, but no one wanted to move.The air-conditioning was sufficient, and they simply chatted while hugging the quilt.

For Li Zhanqing, this was really a novel experience.As a workaholic, it is unbelievable to stay in bed at home without going to work on weekdays.

But touching the soft little person in his arms, he said that this feeling is really good.

Upon hearing his question, Guan Mingxin lay down on his chest and drew circles: "Yes."

Just put a photo of two people on it, the ball is too straight and boring.That's why she came up with such a trick, which was to put the reflection on it on purpose.

She knew that there was never a shortage of Sherlock Holmes on the Internet.In fact, it also proved that netizens did not live up to her expectations.

Li Zhanqing was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that if Guan Mingxin didn't make a move, it would be fine, and if he made a move, it would be a killer move.

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