"Yes, you can take care of yourself and take care of yourself. I hope that next time I see you..."

The person next to him said, "Why are you crying?"

"I just feel... think... Forget it, I won't say it! Hey! Did you hear this cut? If the Boss sees you, you will die!" Crazy This one is a female executive, she is not very old, and she should be about 30 years old. In the video, she is wearing an intellectual and elegant professional suit, holding a red wallet in her hand, but she is inadvertently crying and her makeup is all over.

Seeing this scene, Wen Wenyao endured and endured, and finally he couldn't hold back the yin and yang and said, "It seems that you have a good relationship with women in the company. They all care about you so much."

"..." Apart from other things, Han Yufeng actually likes that Wen Wenyao is so jealous for himself, because they all know that it is impossible for them to have anything indescribable with those women. The so-called jealousy is actually just a daily routine. It's just an adjustment.

But even so, he was still very moved by the true feelings of these people. They really hoped that they would get better from the bottom of their hearts, and they were naturally different from other people who were only superficial.How lucky he, Han Yufeng, was to recruit such a cohesive group of employees.

He couldn't help it, and felt that the corners of his eyes were a little wet, especially when he saw the wish wall in the company's leisure corner at the end of the video, a tear slipped down inadvertently.

Dozens of employee representatives crowded in front of the wish wall, signed their names one after another, and wrote blessings on sticky notes, and then solemnly pasted them.Soon, the entire wish wall was covered with plasters, and someone even wrote several sheets at once, presumably it was entrusted by others.

In the last shot of the video, there was a close-up of the pile of sticky notes.

"Oh, I didn't expect them to be so intentional, and even I didn't know about it in advance."

"Ah."

"What's wrong with you? My dear, you won't cry, right?" Wen Wenyao was anxious and wanted to pull Han Yufeng over to have a look, but was interrupted by Han Yufeng.

"Why haven't those two people come yet?"

"That's right!" Wen Wenyao just remembered, didn't he call Su Jinlun and two people here?Why is this video over, but the figures of these two people have never been seen, could something have happened?Thinking like this, he was about to call Su Jinlun, but was stopped by Han Yufeng again, he only said one word, and made Wen Wenyao surrender willingly.

He said, "I'm tired, come sleep with me."

When Wen Wenyao heard this, he quickly and carefully supported him, let him lean on the quilt, and then retreated from behind him and got out of bed, "Is this height acceptable? Or should it be raised a little higher?"

"It's ok. Xiao Yao, don't always treat me like a porcelain doll, be natural, huh? I feel okay now."

"Really?" Wen Wenyao looked at him very suspiciously. He hadn't forgotten Han Yufeng's uncomfortable look before. He was obviously in a daze from the pain before. How could he be all right?Wen Wenyao thought so, and told Han Yufeng that way.

"..." After listening to it, Han Yufeng looked a little unnatural and didn't say a word. How could he dare to say that he just pretended to divert Wen Wenyao's attention so that he would stop asking him.It was also to reassure him, to prove that he would still show weakness to him.But I didn't expect to use too much force. Not only Wen Wenyao was convinced of this, but he even felt a little pain in his chest at the end of the performance.

Here, Wen Wenyao saw that Han Yufeng did not answer for a long time, thinking that he was not feeling well again, so he quickly put his hand on his chest, rubbed it gently, and asked cautiously while massaging, "How is it? Is it better?" ?”

Han Yufeng couldn't bear it anymore, took his hand and held it in the palm of his hand, and glared at him, "I said it's all right, that's all, don't be so busy, come up and sleep with me."

As soon as Wen Wenyao heard it, he leaned close to kiss his face like a dog, and then went to bed and got into the bed again. Just when he was about to fall asleep in a daze, Han Yufeng's inarticulate voice suddenly came from his ear, "Remember to put on your shoes next time you get out of bed, it's cold..." Then there was no more movement.

Although he knew that he had fallen asleep, Wen Wenyao couldn't help but replied, "I obey, Commander." Then he also fell asleep.

But a few hours later, he was awakened by the heat, and he still wondered if he was in the crater, and then suddenly regained his sanity, and sat up in a jerk.

He hurriedly turned his head to look at Han Yufeng, and found that he was still lying on his back quietly, his eyes were closed, his face was fair, and even two blushes appeared on his cheeks.

However, when he lightly touched his forehead, he knew, what kind of blushing is this?It was clearly burning to death.

He hurriedly shook Han Yufeng lightly, and called softly, "Afeng...Afeng, wake up...you have a fever..."

But Han Yufeng didn't respond at all. Following Wen Wenyao's shaking, his head turned weakly to one side, and even his body was about to fall to the other side. Wen Wenyao was so frightened that he quickly reached out to grab him back and hugged him in his arms.

"Afeng! Afeng!" Wen Wenyao, who had been numb from Han Yufeng's fright, calmly rang the bedside bell, put him back on the bed, and waited for the doctor to come.

He also didn't know if Han Yufeng's fever this time was caused by catching a cold when he went out during the day. If it was true, he thought, he might feel guilty to death.

Fortunately, after the doctor came for an examination, he breathed a long sigh of relief. He said to Wen Wenyao, "Don't worry, after the fever subsides this time, his body should relax a lot."

"How to say?"

"Fever, like sleep, is the body's self-protection mechanism. You should know that, right?"

"know."

"Then he can have a fever, which proves that his body is already actively defending."

"Doctor, do you mean..."

"Congratulations, Mr. Wen, he has survived another test, and he will be fine for the time being. The next step is to get rid of distracting thoughts and wait for the arrival of Xinyuan."

"Then... I can also take him out of the hospital, or even go back to China?" Wen Wenyao felt that his heart was about to jump out of control. He thought it would be at least three months later, but he didn't expect that Han Yufeng would suddenly let him go. He was such a big surprise.

"..." The doctor looked at the ecstatic man, and couldn't help pouring another basin of cold water, "Don't be too happy. His body is still too weak now, and a single germ outside may cause fatal damage to him .So, I suggest you wait first."

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