I'm secretly married to the boss with cubs

Yan Junye was sitting sideways on the hospital bed at the moment, and the nurse was examining him. Hearing this, he didn't even move his eyebrows or eyes.

"Oh."

The reaction was surprisingly cold.

It was as if all he had heard was the story of a stranger.

Qin Feng's lips trembled imperceptibly. He was too familiar with Yan Ye's appearance. Whenever a project was worthless and needed to be discarded, he was like this, decisive and half-distracted.

Didn't expect that one day, he would treat the young lady like this?
It always feels like a dream. After all, the two of them were still inseparable in the past two months, but now they wake up like this. For a while, I don't know whether to say that he is unfeeling or not.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Yan Junye ordered without emotion: "Take all the documents piled up in the past two months to the senior ward, and I will read them at night."

In other words, he can leave the sterile room.

The first thing is work, Qin Feng was really speechless, and finally handed over the divorce agreement in his hand, and said: "It was drafted immediately according to your instructions, and the manor was left to the young lady. The matter of investing in China Star will not be affected, and will continue to be pushed forward.”

Only then did Yan Junye lift his thin eyelids to take another look, and said coldly, "Now ask her to sign."

Qin Feng's heart jumped again, and he sighed secretly.

Yan Ye deserves to be Yan Ye, this heart is really cruel.

Sighing, he walked out of the sterile room.

At this time, the little nurse next to her accidentally tied the wrong blood vessel, and her legs were weak from fright, thinking that Yan Junye was going to get angry, but he just stared at the window in a daze without expression, without saying a word.

On the roof of the hospital.

Naturally, Ming Shu would not do anything stupid, she just wanted to come up and get some air.

The spring wind carried a little moisture, and it made her eyes wet. She breathed in the direction of the wind, and finally laughed.

In any case, she would not believe him.

Whether ten months is short or long, those joys that are tired of the years will not lie.

Yan Balloon wanted her to retreat, but she didn't.

After making up his mind, Ming Shu finally stood up from the high fence.

Qin Feng, who came up to him, was immediately driven mad by the shock of this scene, and threw away the divorce agreement as soon as he threw it away, shouting: "Hey, young lady, don't do stupid things! Why can't we do it, what kind of building are you jumping off? If it falls, it will turn into meat sauce, which is ugly!"

Saying that, the whole person rushed forward and grabbed Mingshu's ankle.

Ming Shu's figure was unstable, and she almost fell.

I couldn't help but twitched the corner of my mouth, "Assistant Qin, if you don't let go later, I'll really fall."

Seeing that she didn't seem to be overwhelmed, Qin Feng was relieved, but still looked at her in fear: "Young Madam, you should be careful, don't come to this kind of place to play if you have nothing to do."

Some places in the hospital are not very auspicious, and the rooftop is even more frightening. There may be unexpected patients skipping it before.

Mingshu couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Don't worry, I cherish my life very much."

The two car accidents brought her very close to death, so she understands the value of life better than ordinary people, and the more frustrated she is, the more courageous she is.

Only then did Qin Feng wipe the sweat off his forehead, "That's good, that's good."

"How did you find it here?"

Mentioning this, Qin Feng felt guilty again. Thinking of the divorce agreement he had thrown away, he hurriedly picked it up, but he couldn't bear to hand it out.

Even speaking, he stuttered: "Yan Ye told you to sign quickly. Then the manor was also left to you, and he said that he would not go back again."

The smile on Ming Shu's little face suddenly fell silent, and he smiled wryly in his heart.

Banyan Balloon, how desperate for a divorce is that they don't even want their home anymore.
Pursing her lips, she still said firmly, "I still say the same thing, never leave."

After finishing speaking, she reached out and grabbed the agreement, and tore it up with two swipes.

Scattered fragments emerged from between her fingers, and with a wave of her hand, they all drifted away with the wind.

Declared again with a firm tone: "Let him die, I can satisfy him with anything but a divorce."

Qin Feng: "."

This line was often spoken by Yan Ye in the past, but now it is reversed.

It's a bit funny, but he also knows that he is at most a messenger of the couple's affairs, so he said: "Good young lady, I will convey your meaning to Yan Ye."

"Ah."

Ming Shu nodded and went downstairs with him.

In the evening, the old lady Yan came to the hospital.

Ming Shu stayed outside the ward and didn't go in. The old lady Yan saw her and quickly handed over the lunch box in her hand.

"Shu Shu, grandma prepared it for you. You haven't seen each other for two months. Take advantage of this opportunity to chat more."

The old lady Yan didn't know that Yan Junye wanted to divorce, she just wanted to give them time to get along.

Without waiting for Mingshu to reply, he pushed her into the ward and closed the door of the ward deliberately.

Standing at the door of the ward with the lunch box in hand, Ming Shu felt a little helpless.

Now this man doesn't want to see her anymore. If the old lady Yan did this, maybe he would misunderstand that she was using grandma to help her.
Sure enough, when Yan Junye heard the sound, his cold gaze fell over.

The language is sarcasm: "In order not to get a divorce, you use grandma?"

The hand holding the lunch box paused, and Ming Shu walked over as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Boom."

With a heavy sound, she placed the lunch box on the small table.

Folding his arms, he said angrily, "Even if you hate me now, there's no need to think of me that way. I won't use you, nor anyone in Yanjia!"

"laugh."

Yan Junye just smiled lightly, then continued with the work at hand, ignoring her.

The fist seemed to hit the cotton, and a deep sense of powerlessness surged up.

Ming Shu was speechless, pulled the chair and sat down, and started to play with the lunch box.

The old lady prepared a very rich feast, three dishes and one soup, all of which are very good for the body.

The room was filled with the smell of food, but Yan Junye didn't even move his eyes, completely treating her as transparent.

Ming Shu pursed her lips, and walked up to him with a good meal.

Yan Junye stopped tapping the keyboard to send work emails, and then said blankly: "Get out of the way, I don't need it."

Guessing that he would react like this, Ming Shu chuckled.

"We haven't divorced yet, you are still my husband, what's wrong with having a meal? Could it be that you thought I would poison you?"

It was a long paragraph, but not a single word of man was exchanged.

Ming Shu laughed angrily, and threatened word by word: "Do you want me to feed it into your mouth personally?"

"clatter."

The sound of his typing on the keyboard suddenly became heavier, and he finally raised his eyes to look at her with a strong sense of oppression.

Ming Shu was not afraid, and also looked at him directly.

The two confronted each other silently.

Finally, Yan Junye rolled his Adam's apple, and stretched out his five fingers resting on the keyboard.

Seeing that he was willing to pick it up, Ming Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that before the breath was completely relieved, her hand suddenly trembled, and the food that was originally held firmly fell down, and it happened to hit the man's leg.