Sick young master is addicted to sticking to me

Yue Han dragged his suitcase and stood by the roadside, looked at the heavy rain, and sighed, "Isn't it good for me to sleep with the young master at home? I have to cross the city to see a doctor. My poor young master, I don't know if I can eat well these two days."

Just as he was thinking about Wei Mingyang, Wei Mingyang's phone call came over. He looked at the number, smiled lightly, and connected the phone, "I've already arrived in Kunming City, young master, I just left you After a few hours, have you already thought about me too much?"

Wei Mingyang on the other end of the phone was processing the documents on the table in an orderly manner, and the aura revealed all over his body made the secretary standing beside him dare not say a word.

But after hearing Yue Han's voice, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "I just called you to prevent you from running away, that uncle is about to die of anxiety."

"How could I run away, my little master, who can give me a salary of 5 yuan a day? Apart from you, I can't think of anyone else."

Yue Han smiled and mentioned saluting and got into a taxi. After saying the name of the hotel, he started talking on the phone with Wei Mingyang, "How is it? After leaving me for two hours, do you feel restless?"

"It's only been two hours, how do you feel? You really think too much." Wei Mingyang rolled his eyes, but when he looked at the secretary at the side, his eyes were cold, "I have approved all the documents, take them away."

The secretary didn't dare to be negligent, he thought that a 20-year-old kid who didn't even go to college would know nothing, but he didn't expect this young master to deal with things vigorously and resolutely.

One by one, it was almost done quickly by the young master's hands, and there were no mistakes, but the mistakes made by their employees could be picked out by him sharply, which was even more terrifying than Boss Wei Yan's existence.

Only when facing Mr. Wei and Mr. Yue Han who has been by his side all the time, can the secretary see a smile suitable for his age from the young master's face. Suddenly going to another city, the secretary and a group of employees suddenly felt that they were in dire straits.

So he just took the processed files and ran away.

Wei Mingyang ignored the secretary who was afraid of him, and directly started a video chat with Yuehan on the phone, "Why are you all wet? Is it raining heavily over there?"

"Yeah, it's pouring rain. Fortunately, I got a taxi. Your uncle is really serious. I'm afraid he only thinks about Xiaojin now, so he doesn't even help me with a taxi."

Yue Han couldn't help complaining to Wei Mingyang, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come."

"Who asked you to go? Uncle can actually take Xiao Jin to the hospital, but he definitely refuses." Wei Mingyang immediately puffed up his cheeks, "Why don't you come back after prescribing Xiao Jin's medicine? I couldn't think of booking a room for you."

"It's really possible, alas..." Yue Han sighed heavily, "But I can understand him like this, a man in love, ah!"

"What's wrong? Yuehan? Yuehan!"

After Yue Han said "Ah", the video screen was interrupted, no matter how Wei Mingyang called after that, Yue Han's cell phone was turned off, "Answer the call, Yue Han, you answer the call!"

He was terrified, yelled in the office, and then rushed out of the office like crazy.

Mrs. Wei was very happy when she knew that Wei Mingyang was coming to the company for the next two days, and she specially asked Chef Fang to cook a chicken soup, hoping to build a good relationship with Wei Mingyang.

But he didn't expect that before he could enter the door of Wei Mingyang's office, he would be pushed open by Wei Mingyang who rushed out suddenly.

"Mingyang! If you're not staying at the company, where are you going? Mingyang!"

Wei Mingyang ignored him, but ran out of the company with red eyes, took a car all the way to the airport, bought a plane ticket and went to Kunming.

As for Yue Han, there was only a small car accident.

It was raining, the road was slippery, and the car was only bumped and scratched. He couldn't call Wei Mingyang back, it was just because the phone was out of battery.

Fortunately, he had arrived at the hotel at this time, and Wei Yan was waiting for him in the lobby outside the hotel. Seeing that his body was covered in water and his arms were scratched, he felt very sorry, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Yue, for making you run in the heavy rain." Come here, the most important thing is that Xiao Jin has been running a fever, and he refused to go to the hospital because of his eyes, so I can only come to you."

In order to express his apology, Wei Yan took the initiative to salute Yue Han, and led him to the VIP room, "I have booked all the rooms for you, hurry up and take a hot shower and change your clothes."

"Thank you, my whole body is wet, and I really need to take a hot shower before I can see Xiao Jin." Yue Han took a dry towel and wiped his hair, "By the way, Mr. Wei, hurry up and give Ming Yang called and said I was fine, I was in a car accident when I was talking to him on the way here, and the phone had to be charged for 2 minutes before it could be used, so..."

"No problem, I'll come, take a shower quickly."

Wei Yan hurriedly called Wei Mingyang with his mobile phone, but the phone was shut down for half a day. He hurriedly called the old man again, but the old man explained that Yang rushed out of the company directly, and he didn't know where he went. Now Wei Yan The family is looking for someone everywhere.

"Mingyang disappeared? Why did he disappear? Didn't his bodyguards follow him?"

Wei Yan sensed the difficulty of the problem, because he knew that his nephew had some mental problems. Maybe Yue Han's sudden accident and the failure to get through the phone stimulated him...

Thinking of this, his back felt chills, and he continued to call Wei Mingyang, "Mingyang, I'm uncle, Yuehan is here with me, he's fine, don't worry about it, Mingyang, after hearing uncle's call, Call back soon, do you know?"

Here Wei Yan was on the phone in the house, the voice was a bit loud, and it directly woke up Jin Youxin who was asleep on the bed, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Little Jin..." Wei Yan looked at the drowsy Jin Youxin, stepped forward and raised his hand to touch his head, it was still hot, he frowned, and didn't know whether to tell him or not.

Jin Youxin took his hand and rubbed the back of his hand twice, "Tell me about it, it's boring to sleep all the time."

"Mingyang is gone." Wei Yan sighed heavily, "I asked Yuehan to see you, but Yuehan had a small car accident and his phone died. Mingyang might have thought something serious happened to him, and suddenly disappeared. He may have some mental problems, he..."

"He's going to be fine." Jin Youxin continued to rub his hand, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and fell into his arms, "He thought something happened to Yuehan, and he must have come to Kunming City to look for Yuehan. Send him the address, and he will come when he sees it, although he is not mentally well, but his head is good, Yue Han is his life, he will definitely look for him."

"Yuehan is...his life?"