Love Marriage First: Young Master Li, your wife ran away again

Ji Che has an expression on your face that is so inhuman.

When Shi Mosheng looked at the reflective alloy pot, she really laughed, for no reason.

He took a sip of water and suppressed his smile, feeling baffled.

After dinner, Shi Mosheng brought Chi Xiaohui to the hospital.

Even though Chi Xiaohui wore sunglasses and lowered her head all the way, someone recognized her, but Shi Mosheng was by her side, no one dared to talk to her, and when she arrived at Aunt Wei's ward, Aunt Wei was really happy.

Shi Mosheng saw them chatting and said, "I still have some work to do, you guys talk, I'll go first."

Su Yihuan ate lunch, took a nap, and was about to go to work the night shift voluntarily.

While getting dressed, Yang Yumeng called: "Su Yihuan, it's a pity you didn't come today. Just now Chi Xiaohui came, the big star Chi Xiaohui! I went to see the Empress Dowager with Dean Shi. Do you think they are the same? In secret love."

"No."

Su Yihuan said with certainty.

Yang Yumeng paused: "Why are you so sure? Ah, by the way, you are on a business trip with the dean. You and Chi Xiaohui have met before, haven't you?"

In terms of gossip, Yang Yumeng's IQ is beyond the charts, and her logical thinking level has a qualitative leap compared to other times.

She immediately shifted the focus: "I'm on a business trip with the dean, and I don't come home at night. How is it? Did you have any adventures?"

Adventures do exist.

Thinking of Mo Sheng's breath, the faint scent of shower gel, the soft bathrobe, and her curly hair yesterday...

Su Yihuan couldn't help but cleared her throat and said, "Of course!"

Knowing that Yang Yumeng must prick up her ears to listen carefully at this moment, Su Yihuan suppressed a smile and shared the resumes of all the important people at the dinner.

Why is Director Chang an academician, what awards he won in which year, what honorary titles he won...

Although Su Nasen is a German, how well he speaks Chinese...

Such and such.

Yang Yumeng was quite speechless as expected, and shouted: "Su Yihuan, you workaholic, do you know that you are so lonely?"

Su Yihuan laughed, said a few more words and hung up the phone.

Unexpectedly, just after hanging up the phone, it rang again. Su Yihuan thought it was Yang Yumeng who didn't talk enough.

When I checked the call, I found it was Gu Yiyi.

Gu Yiyi's voice was also so sweet on the phone: "Doctor Su, are you free tonight? Let's have dinner together if you are free. I'll pay off the debt."

Su Yihuan never took it seriously about owed a meal. Just as she was about to say no, Gu Yiyi said again: "Doctor Su, I have something else to ask you."

With that said, Su Yihuan really couldn't refuse. She had a good impression of Gu Yiyi. Compared with Su Tang, the same rich daughter was like an angel and a nightshade. If she really needed her help, she was very happy.

After making an appointment, Su Yihuan rushed over a little earlier.

Just as he sat down, Gu Yiyi arrived.

The pink coat she wore was not tacky at all, her face was like a peach blossom, and her big eyes were full of aura.

She came and sat down to untie the scarf, and smiled first: "Doctor Su, I have a request that can only be said in half."

Can only say half of the request?

It was the first time Su Yihuan heard of it, and she laughed: "What does that mean?"

Gu Yiyi organized his words: "That is, if I ask you to go to a place one day, you must go, but I can't tell you why now."

Seeing that Su Yihuan still looked confused, she made a swear gesture: "I promise, this matter is absolutely not dangerous, it will not affect your work, and it is not illegal."

After speaking, he moved forward: "Doctor Su, if you help me, I will treat you to ten meals!"

Seeing Gu Yiyi's eager eyes, Su Yihuan didn't know what to say.

Originally, his ears were soft, not to mention that Gu Yiyi's sincere soft-spoken begging was probably not a big deal, and he immediately agreed: "I promise you, ten meals will be fine."

Gu Yiyi was very serious: "That won't work, ten meals will be ten meals!"

Su Yihuan didn't argue with her, the two talked and laughed after the meal.

Shengkang Hospital occupies a large area. There is a research park behind the main building. The nearest white building is the R&D center.

Standing on the upper floors of the main building and looking out, you can see people from all over the world coming and going, all of whom are scientific researchers hired by Shengkang.

Because there is no overlap in work content, Su Yihuan seldom goes to the research institute, but recently she has to go twice occasionally.

Since returning from the dinner in Xibin, Shi Mosheng's work focus seems to have shifted. He is not often seen in the office of the main building, and spends most of his time in the research institute.

Yang Yumeng joked that Su Yihuan's assistant is now "guarding the empty room alone", and Su Yihuan pulled her mouth angrily: "Where did you get so many words, one set of one set, and such good eloquence, why didn't you go to the school speech contest back then?" Picking gold?"

She squeezed Yang Yumeng's face hard, and didn't stop until she begged for mercy.

During the lunch break, everyone went to eat or take a nap, and the office area was quiet.

Su Yihuan stood at the window, watching a flock of white pigeons fly over the milky white roof of the research institute.

The white dove's wings fluttered vigorously, and the whistle could not be heard through the glass. The scenery outside the window was like a muted screen, and it became more and more silent.

There is not a single cloud in the light blue sky, it is unbelievably clean, and there is an illusion that it is summer in a trance.

Su Yihuan suddenly felt a little lonely.

Usually when Mo Sheng is in the office, she doesn't speak, only occasionally there is the sound of turning the pages of the book or clicking the mouse. At that time, she has to pay attention to see what he needs, so as to deliver it in time.

Now there is not even a sound, it is really a bit empty.

"Looking and looking, it's deserted and desolate, miserable and miserable."

A sentence of Li Qingzhao's boudoir grievances suddenly popped out of his mouth.

As soon as Su Yihuan said it, her heart jumped in shock.

Bah, bah, bah, they were all brainwashed by Yang Yumeng. I'm an assistant, and I'm not a boudoir, so what's so miserable about it?
Su Yihuan was shaking her head when the phone rang, it was a text message from Shi Mosheng.

"Document 14, 15, two o'clock in the afternoon."

To put it simply, she was asked to send these two documents to the research institute at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Su Yihuan dug out the keychain in her bag and found the brand new house key.

This was given to her by Mo Sheng a few days ago, because occasionally she needs some old materials from the past over there, and they are all paper documents. Privacy, it's not easy to ask anyone to come and get it.

At this time, it is very convenient to have Su Yihuan as an assistant.

Su Yihuan opened the door and looked around.