HR Director Alpha and her White Painter

"Sister, I miss you too, meow~"

Jiang Ruo looked at the information on the phone, the corners of her mouth raised, as bright as summer flowers.

"I'll go back tomorrow, and I really miss your beautiful voice, baby."

"Okay, I want to transform into Sailor Moon, make delicious food for you to eat, make delicious soup for you to drink, cut delicious fruit for you to eat, miss you, miss you, miss you a thousand~1 I miss you so much~ Wood~"

Jiang Ruo covered her forehead with black lines all over her face.

Her Xiaobai, who hadn't seen her for a few days, became more lively and cute.

Thinking about Bai Mu's shy and tender appearance when the two first met, he is indeed a powerful actor with superb acting skills.

But if you think about it carefully, maybe Virgo girls are like this.

Cold on the outside and hot on the inside, getting better.

Say goodbye, Jiang Ruo checks out and leaves.

Yanjing Opera House is always empty in the afternoon.

When Jiang Ruo came in, several young actors were performing "Othello" with great emotion in the Hessy Opera Hall No. [-].

Mei Mou scanned the surroundings, and in the middle of the back seat, a graceful and affectionate figure was staring at the front intently.

The skin is as smooth as jade, and the black hair is as lacquer as ink.

The dimples of the smile are full of charming charm, so coquettish that people can't guess her real age.

"Do you know why I like Shakespeare?"

Ji Yayun's clear eyes never moved, and her smile was calm and warm, just like facing an old friend.

"Because you like tragedies."

Jiang Ruo sat down beside her with a blank face, lit a cigarette, and exhaled a smoke ring of light ink, "Shakespeare once said that tragedy is also heaven."

"Yes, you really understand me."

Ji Yayun turned her head and glanced at her appreciatively, Qiu Shui's eyes moved brightly, with an indescribable charm, "It would be great if you were my daughter."

The clear singing sounded in the hall, and Jiang Ruo sneered, "My dad didn't give you enough? What are you planning?"

Ji Yayun brushed her hair on her earlobes, and the smile on her mouth became more and more charming, "Is there anyone in this world who hates having a lot of money?"

"It's okay to ask for money, but there must be a bottom line."

Jiang Ruo's indifferent phoenix eyes squinted at her, and her voice was like ice, "I don't want any of the Jiang family's assets. I just want the old man to live well, and you, don't interfere with my life, let alone hurt people close to me." .”

"make a deal."

Ji Yayun nodded neatly, her smile was as warm as Chuyang in May, "Maybe we can be friends."

"I reject."

Jiang Ruo stood up, put on her sunglasses, and walked away.

At this time, Osaro, played by the male actor on stage, strangled his wife to death in anger, and when he was about to draw his sword to kill himself, the male singing voice soared to a climax.

"Stupid and poor Othello."

Ji Yayun took out her lipstick and wiped her lips. Looking at Jiang Ruo's back that was fading away, she seemed to be whispering to herself, and said with a serious smile, "I am a person who likes tragedies so much, how can I have the heart to direct a comedy with my own hands? It's your naivety." Or am I naive?"

In Hangzhou, the light of dawn penetrates layers of dark clouds and illuminates the world.

Bai Mu was panting for a run, summer is here, and she wants to keep young and energetic.

There is a saying that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black.

What kind of people are with you, what kind of changes will happen.

Jiang Ruo loves sports, which has deeply affected the white screen.

Running to West Lake Park, Bai Mu only heard a muffled sound, and then an old man in a white Tai Chi robe fell to the ground clutching his chest.

His lips were trembling, his face was so pale that he had lost consciousness.

Bai Mu panicked, because it was still early and there was no one around.

At a loss, she could only choose to call 119.

Ten minutes later, an ambulance arrived.

In order to take care of the elderly, Bai Mu had no choice but to follow the ambulance.

In the car, the medical staff in white coats glanced at her and asked, "Girl, which of your relatives is this old man?"

"Ah?" Bai Mu's beautiful eyes widened, and he shook his head and replied, "I don't know you. I saw the old man collapsed while running, so I had no choice but to let the hospital rescue him."

"Oh." The medical staff took a deep look at her and gave her a thumbs up, "Good guy."

In the emergency ward, the doctor in charge found the white curtain sitting in the corridor, and frowned, "Comrade, in principle, the signature of the family members is required for surgery. We can't contact the family members of the elderly. Surgery is an emergency situation, now you can choose to sign; you can also refuse to sign."

"This..." Bai Mu panicked for a moment and called Jiang Ruo. She was turning off her mobile phone on the plane. After thinking about it, she asked weakly, "What will happen to the patient if no one signs it?"

The surgeon in charge took a serious look at her, and with a responsible attitude, explained, "The hospital can't perform the operation, but you need to bear the risk after the operation if you sign. I heard from my colleagues that you and the patient are not relatives or relatives. I want you to be clear about the decision you're making now."

Bai Mu was stunned. To be honest, she had never encountered such a situation since she was a child.

She has never been the one who makes up her mind, if only her sister was here...

The chief surgeon looked at the gentle and charming beauty in front of him, frowning deeply and showing hesitation. He felt helpless but also understood. He knew the patient's condition very well. This kind of severe myocardial infarction is definitely a very serious critical condition. If there is no operation, I am afraid that Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save him.

Forget it, let me sign on behalf of the family.

When he was about to make a decision, a piece of news suddenly flashed in his mind: last month, a kind doctor in Jining City, because he could not find the patient's family members, resolutely chose to sign for the operation in order to perform the operation as soon as possible, but the operation failed. , he was stabbed to death by his irrational family members.

Thinking of his lovely daughter who had just turned one year old, the surgeon who performed the surgery shuddered, coldness filled his whole body, and he... didn't dare.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's because the responsibility I have to bear is too great.

Too big for him to bear.

"Oh... I'm sorry old man, it's not that I don't want to save you, it's that I can't do anything..."

The chief surgeon sighed quietly, and prepared to report it to the medical office for processing.

"doctor."

The white curtain called softly, the white and tender oval face could be broken with blows, and the bright eyes twinkled.

He raised his head and said softly, "It's important to save people, let me sign."

The chief surgeon stared fixedly at the kind, gentle, and beautiful young woman in front of him, and felt that no matter how beautiful an angel was, it was nothing more than that...

At 1 p.m., when Jiang Ruo hurried to the hospital, the operation was over.

Bai Mu happily rushed into Jiang Ruo's arms, as happy as a half-grown girl.

The operation was successful. After paying 1 yuan in advance for hospitalization, the two left the hospital holding hands.

"Sister, I miss you so much."

On the Maserati GX sedan, Bai Mu leaned on Jiang Ruo's fragrant shoulder, and sweetly held her arm.

Restless little hands rubbed against Jiang Ruo's plump breasts, like a naughty little cat.

"How much do you miss me?"

Jiang Ruo held the steering wheel steadily, smiling brighter than Xia Hua.

"Well, I miss it very much, I miss it very much, I miss it so much, I miss it super, I miss the invincible universe... I miss it when I go to work, I miss it when I go to the toilet, I miss it when I eat, I miss it when I make a mask. I miss you when I watch TV, and I miss you when I listen to music. I miss you; I miss you when I eat, I still miss you when I drink milk tea... well, in short, I miss you for 26 hours a day."

Bai Mu pecked Jiang Ruohongyan's lips several times, and gently pinched her earlobe, joy was written on his face.

"Very good, the skill of smooth talk has improved by leaps and bounds."

Jiang Ruo stretched out her hand to caress Bai Mu Qu Ting's arm softly, and said with a smile, "I wonder if the familiar kung fu has improved?"

"Hee hee, how do I know, sister, why are you so bad."

Bai Mu suddenly bit Jiang Ruo's arm with an "ang" sound, and after leaving a few faint tooth marks, he took out carefully prepared fruits to feed her.

"brat……"

Jiang Ruo warmed up all over, her Xiaobai was really kind to her, the happiness in her heart was like the waves of the sea, high and high, hitting the comet in the thunder.

"Go to my house!"

"Go to your home!"

The two spoke at the same time, their eyes met, and they smiled tacitly.