Mr. Bo, my wife has offered 100 billion to break off the engagement.

When Zhou Boming returned to his work station, he was quickly called for surgery.

He spent the rest of the time in the operating room, putting the things in his mind aside for the time being.

Just like yesterday, it was already late at night when Zhou Boming got off work.

Xiao Chen placed a lunch box on his table with a note written next to it.

"Teacher Zhou's lunch box has been delivered today. If it's kept warm, you can eat it without worry after get off work. You've worked hard today!"

Zhou Boming glanced lightly and then withdrew his gaze. He changed his clothes and walked out.

The hospital was very quiet, and Zhou Boming could hear his own breathing.

Looking at the lunch box in his hand, he restrained his thoughts from looking for Yuan Mingyi and walked alone on the deserted road.

When I passed by Yuan Mingyi's office, I saw that all her things were still there, so had she not gotten off work yet?

Zhou Boming vaguely remembered that Yuan Mingyi had said that there would be surgery.

He stood looking at Yuan Mingyi's workstation for a long time, and finally put the things in his hands on her place, and tore off the note Xiao Chen left addressing him and put it aside.

When Dr. Song came back from checking the documents, she saw Zhou Boming with his back to her. "Has Teacher Zhou not gone back yet?"

Zhou Boming was panicked for a moment, but quickly calmed down and then said, "I just got off work."

"Bringing food to Section Chief Yuan?" Dr. Song's tone was full of naughtiness. Her 5.0 vision could see the note on the table at a glance.

I didn't expect that the serious Teacher Zhou has such a lively side. He is really boring!

Zhou Boming looked at the lunch box, "Xiao Chen sent two portions and asked me to bring them over. Since they have been delivered, I will leave first."

Dr. Song obviously didn't believe what Zhou Boming said, but when he walked away, he saw that the handwriting was indeed Xiao Chen's.

"Are they really not related? I don't believe it!" Dr. Song muttered.

"Dr. Song, someone is looking for you in Ward 316. Please go over and check on the situation." A voice came from the intercom.

Dr. Song immediately got into work mode and ran over to see what was going on. Naturally, he missed Yuan Mingyi who had just gotten off work.

Yuan Mingyi was obviously taken aback when she saw the lunch box on the table. It looked exactly like the lunch box Zhou Boming gave her yesterday.

She took a few steps forward and picked up the note and looked at it. It seemed to be Xiao Chen's handwriting?

So the meal was prepared by Xiao Chen?

Yuan Mingyi couldn't understand what was going on, so she subconsciously took out her phone to thank Xiao Chen.

"I received the lunch box, thank you for your hard work."

Xiao Chen, who had already fallen asleep, did not reply to Yuan Mingyi.

Yuan Mingyi changed her clothes and walked to the dormitory building, her lunch box in her hand. After a hard day's work, Yuan Mingyi clicked on her WeChat Moments to browse today's updates, and saw Ye Ning's Moments in a row.

After coming out of the hospital, the street lights illuminated Zhou Boming step by step as he walked forward. Zhou Boming took out his mobile phone and browsed through his circle of friends. When he saw the photo of Ye Ning's family, he subconsciously clicked on it for a while.

The family had a great time in Country Y. The children smiled brightly in front of the camera, and the photo of Ye Ning and Bo Hannian was also very sweet.

Just while Zhou Boming was checking the photos, many familiar names were already flooding into the comment area to comment on Ye Ning.

"The little senior sister is so beautiful, the child is so cute, and the boy is still alive."

"What a happy family. When will we bring the child back to see us? I'm thinking hard!"

"We are traveling, have fun, we are a happy family."

"It's been a while since I last saw my little Ling'er and my little Yu'er is getting cuter and cuter. When will Teacher Ye come back and make an appointment to meet!"

"Doesn't the country encourage having children? I want P3, a child with pigtails. When will you give it to me?"

"How come Xiao Yuer's feeling of being a boss has been showing since he was a child? He is so similar to his father!"

Zhou Boming found Yuan Mingyi's name at a glance among a bunch of comments, and she could even think of his expression when looking at her comments.

Zhou Boming's hand that was about to comment paused. After some thought, he still didn't comment.

He put away his cell phone and walked in the direction of the dormitory building.

On the way to get off work, Yuan Mingyi had just finished replying to Ye Ning and was about to walk forward when she saw Zhou Boming alone under the street lamp.

His back gives people an indescribable feeling of loneliness.

For a moment, Yuan Mingyi had the urge to go up and find him, but she resisted it.

She thinks that both of them need to calm down now and it is not suitable to meet at this juncture.

So she watched Zhou Boming enter the elevator without following him.

While waiting for the elevator, Yuan Mingyi met Dr. Song again when he came back. Dr. Song raised his hand to greet her, "What a coincidence, we always meet."

Facing Dr. Song's optimism, Yuan Mingyi smiled bitterly, "It means we two always work overtime."

This is not something to be happy about for Yuan Mingyi.

Sure enough, the smile on Dr. Song's face disappeared as soon as she finished saying, "That's enough! I feel sorry for both of us!"

After entering the elevator, Dr. Song noticed the lunch box in Yuan Mingyi's hand, "Did you get the lunch box that Teacher Zhou gave you?"

Yuan Mingyi was stunned when he heard this, "What did you say? Is this a gift from Teacher Zhou?"

"Yes, I saw him put it on your table and even talked to him!" Dr. Song began to recall the situation just now, "But he said that Xiao Chen gave it to him. I guess Xiao Chen was lazy. Did he give it to you?"

Yuan Mingyi was almost frightened to death when Dr. Song gasped, but somehow she breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that it was from Xiao Chen.

"I'll just say it." Yuan Mingyi felt a flash of disappointment in her heart.

Seeing that Yuan Mingyi was not in a good state, Dr. Song asked worriedly, "What?"

"It's nothing." Yuan Mingyi smiled, "I just saw the note Xiao Chen left. I thought I was wrong when you said that just now."

Her explanation was not convincing. Dr. Song wanted to say more, but the elevator had already reached the third floor.

"I'm leaving first, you should go to bed early." Yuan Mingyi ran out of the elevator as if in a hurry.

She had been staring at Zhou Boming's room before entering. She didn't have the courage to reach out and knock on the door. The moment she withdrew her gaze, she was ready to open the door.

Suddenly there was the sound of the door opening next to her, "Come back..." Yuan Mingyi raised her head and looked over, and the face she met was not a familiar face.

The doctor looked at Yuan Mingyi in surprise, "Come off work, Chief Yuan?"

"Yes." Yuan Mingyi closed the door awkwardly and did not exchange greetings with the other party.

Zhou Boming looked at the door for a while, making sure that Yuan Mingyi had gone back before putting down the monitor in his hand.

He installed a small surveillance camera at the door so that he could clearly see what was in the corridor.

Yuan Mingyi came in and put the lunch box on the table. She was not in the same mood to eat the bowl of rice today as she was yesterday, but she still ate some for the sake of the face Zhou Boming sent it.

After clicking on the dialog box, he hesitated for a long time but could not send a word. After such a long time, Yuan Mingyi finally typed a few words.

Zhou Boming, who was about to take a shower, came in when he heard the news and picked up his phone to check. The lock screen showed Yuan Mingyi's profile picture, but clicking on it was not what he wanted to see.

"Thank you for the lunch box."

The short six words made Zhou Boming laugh angrily. Did she really not want to owe him anything?

Soon Yuan Mingyi received Zhou Boming's indifferent reply, and the "hmm" annoyed her greatly.

Almost instantly, Yuan Mingyi sent another message.

"Why are you angry? Is there something you can't explain clearly?"