Two cute babies: Mr. Si loves his wife too much

Gradually, beads of sweat dripped from Zhang Baohua's forehead, and his heart beat faster and faster.

The longer the silence lasted, the more nervous he became, not understanding what Si Mohan meant.

"Get up and talk." After a while, Si Mohan said calmly.

Zhang Baohua was startled, but didn't get up. He really didn't understand what Si Mohan meant, so he didn't dare to do anything casually at this moment, so as not to make Si Mohan even more angry.

Seeing that Zhang Baohua was still kneeling on the ground and did not dare to get up, Qi Feng also persuaded softly at this time: "You should get up and talk, the young master has no other intentions."

Then Zhang Baohua looked up at Si Mohan's smiling face, and then he slowly relaxed in his heart, so he slowly stood up and stood respectfully in front of Si Mohan.

"First of all, each is his own master, there is no right or wrong, you also have your position, I understand.

Secondly, I will not comment on Si Chiquan's conduct in the world. There is nothing to say.

In the end, it's just a transaction between me and you. If you want to say thank you, then I can afford it. "Si Mohan sipped his tea and said calmly, his tone very flat.

He didn't have any sense of superiority because of being a superior person, as if he was simply narrating certain things, without causing any emotional fluctuations.

At this time, Qi Feng followed Si Mohan's words and said with a smile: "Although the young master's words are very pertinent, it's not that there is no emotion in it."

At this time, Zhang Baohua looked at Si Mohan with a look of fear and anxiety, and he didn't want to understand what Si Mohan meant, so he couldn't help muttering inwardly.

For a long time, Zhang Baohua's attitude between the two young masters of the Si family was indeed ambiguous, which was also the reason why he was restless facing Si Mohan now.

"How are you doing in the hospital?" Si Mohan asked suddenly.

"Thank you, Young Master Si for your concern. I'm fine in the hospital. If Young Master Si hadn't shown me a way out of pity on me, I still don't know where to live!" Zhang Baohua said in fear.

Then Si Mohan thought for a moment and continued, "What are your plans next?"

After these words stabilized, Zhang Baohua was stunned for a moment, and couldn't guess what Si Mohan was thinking, so he could only reply anxiously: "Next, when Si Chiquan is pulled, I want to take out My father, live a good life with Gui Zhi."

Si Mohan was silent when he heard the words.

Zhang Baohua was stunned for a moment, not knowing where he said something wrong, and suddenly burst into cold sweat again.

Seeing Zhang Baohua's nervous appearance, Qi Feng knew that he couldn't calm down and think about Si Mohan's words carefully, so he simply said clearly: "The young master is not asking about your life arrangements, but about your future treatment. Do you have any other arrangements for your work? Or is there any suitable place to go?"

Zhang Baohua raised his head when he heard Qi Feng's words, and understood Qi Feng's meaning in seconds, so he respectfully said to Si Mohan: "Master Si, I have no other arrangements for the time being, and you know. After it’s done, I don’t dare to have any other thoughts.”

At this time Zhang Baohua finally understood, and honestly expressed his thoughts.