Sheng Jingting ordered in a solemn voice: "As soon as possible."
You Luo wanted to say something, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them temporarily. Seeing him holding a cigarette to smoke, he reminded him: "Boss, smoke less. When my wife sees her later, she will be angry again."
Sheng Jingting paused slightly with his long fingers holding the lighter, and raised his deep phoenix eyes: "She can still control me."
You Luo curled her lips, and said in a tone of interest and ambiguity: "Boss, your duplicity is very cute."
"" Seeing Sheng Jingting's downcast face, You Luo left the hospital with a smile.
Jiang Youxia came up and happened to meet You Luo who was leaving: "Why are you here?" Before she could speak, Jiang Youxia asked urgently: "You Luo, is there any news about Guo Guo?"
She looked forward to it, and You Luo felt a little guilty. There was no emotion on her face, and she shook her head: "No."
With her expectations in vain, the smile on Jiang Youxia's lips dropped: "Not yet? Is there no news at all?"
It¡¯s been almost a week.
There is no news anymore. Did something happen?
You Luo couldn't bear it and comforted her: "Maybe he escaped abroad. We have stepped up our efforts to find him again."
"You go back first." Jiang Youxia closed her eyes, unable to respond to these comforts anymore.
Jiang Youxia just returned to the ward and smelled the smell of smoke in the ward. She frowned and saw cigarette butts thrown in the trash can: "Are you smoking again?"
"No."
"It's You Luo." Sheng Jingting didn't even raise his eyelids, and his aura was restrained and calm as he raised his hands and feet.
Jiang Youxia stared at him and saw him looking down at the document sent by Qin Yue earlier without saying a word. She pursed her pink lips and asked Sheng Jingting, "Where have you been?"
Jiang Youxia handed him the small can of mints in her pocket: "Quit smoking."
Sheng Jingting took it and glanced at it, raising his eyebrows: "You've been out for a long time and you just bought this?"
"Quit."
Sheng Jingting doesn¡¯t like sweets, and he hates sweet and greasy things.
Seeing her rare strong attitude, Sheng Jingting took over.
"I just saw You Luo, what is she doing here?"
"nothing."
"Are you hiding something from me again?"
¡°I¡¯ll tell you in a few days.¡±
The news of the child was not confirmed, and Sheng Jingting was afraid that she would not be able to find it, leaving her happy in vain.
Jiang Youxia was dubious: "Isn't it related to Guoguo?"
Sheng Jingting pulled her into his arms: "No matter how cold-blooded I am, I will never remain indifferent. Xia Xia, I'm also very worried if something happens to Guo Guo. I'm seriously ill. You still don't believe that I'll look for Sheng Guo?"
Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.
Even if it¡¯s a cat or dog, you¡¯ll still have feelings for it after raising it for several years.
What¡¯s more, she is a well-behaved little girl.
"I heard that heart disease will only occur suddenly in situations of great joy or great sadness. Sheng Jingting, you got sick twicewhat happened?"
Jiang Youxia had wanted to ask him this for a long time.
In the huge ward, the air was silent for a moment. Jiang Youxia stared at Sheng Jingting without blinking: "Tell me the truth, okay?"
Jiang Youxia has a tough attitude and only wants one answer.
Their eyes met, and suddenly, there was a knock on the office door.
Sheng Jingting came in, the door was opened, and Youjia walked in. He noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and was about to push him out when he saw Sheng Jingting giving him a look. Youjia understood and said, "My wife is here too. I I have something to do with Mr. Sheng."
Jiang Youxia was dissatisfied with being disturbed and asked Sheng Jingting to change the subject, but as soon as her thoughts moved, she frowned and asked, "What is it? Is it related to Guoguo?"
You Jia didn¡¯t answer, just stood there.
It is clear that Jiang Youxia cannot listen.
Sheng Jingting raised his head and caressed the back of her head, and said slowly: "Xia Xia, you go back and rest first."
"What's the matter that I can't listen to anymore?" Jiang Youxia clenched her pink fist: "Sheng Jingting, what are you hiding from me?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com