After running with the online dating boss

As the night deepened, another gust of cool wind blew by, and Ai Yumu's thin body shivered. Seeing this, Han Lingyu immediately got up, took off his coat, and put it on her shoulders.

"Let's go, it's getting late, you should also rest."

"Oh, it's over, I forgot Mr. Cheng."

The little woman exclaimed, her face full of panic, but the proud president raised his chin proudly, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, I believe Mr. Cheng won't be so boring. It's a waste of time to stay in the hospital for nothing."

Ai Yumu looked at the smirk flashing in his eyes, suddenly thought of something, and said depressedly: "Mr. Han, did you lure me out on purpose?"

In fact, she didn't have to chase it out at the time, but because when the villain Han Lingyu turned around, she mouthed three words: salary deduction.

This is not the first time he has used this word to threaten himself, and the sad thing is that as a wage earner, the three words deducting wages are simply a death sentence.

So, almost instinctively, after she reacted, she rushed out with a muscle reflex.

Ai Yumu's original intention was to catch up with the boss, and then ask why the salary was deducted, but who knew that after being treated gently, he forgot everything.

So just like that, she and President Han sat by the flower bed of the hospital for three hours, completely forgetting the kind friends who came to visit.

And all of this was calculated by the cunning boss, which made her cry inwardly.

Sure enough, it was an old fox.

"Hey, forget it, it's probably so late, Mr. Cheng has already left, I'll call him tomorrow to apologize."

Ai Yumu sighed helplessly, guessing that Cheng Lengyan had left long ago, and probably cursed himself a million times when he left.

With a sigh, she turned her head and glanced at Han Lingyu complainingly, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm all on you, I have no character, and I want to assimilate me too."

The sound was very small, and normally, she could only hear it by herself, but she ignored that the environment was empty now, and even a slight disturbance could be amplified.

Han Lingyu walked to the front, and when he heard the little woman's complaints, the corners of his mouth could not help but raise a beautiful arc.

What a fool, do you think of yourself as an old man?You said it so loudly, forget it, I'm in a good mood today, so I won't be as knowledgeable as you.

Maybe it's a happy mood that makes a man walk with a cheerful feeling.

The elevator door opened, Han Lingyu walked in first, pressed the button, waited for Ai Yumu to come in, and then clicked to close the door.

But the elevator door was closing, and when the two of them could enjoy the real enclosed space, a patient held his arm in plaster to block it, and the door opened again.

"Sorry, sir, can you click on the eleventh floor for me?"

While talking, the patient raised his head and looked at Han Lingyu who was blocking all the buttons in a friendly manner, but this glance scared him into a cold sweat.

This is not a human eye, it is clearly King Yama!
What did he do wrong, why does it feel like this person is going to jump up and eat him at any time?

The patient swallowed nervously, and exited the elevator in layers of cold sweat: "Yes, I'm sorry, I remembered that there are still things I haven't taken."

The corners of Ai Yumu's mouth twitched, looking at the man wearing a hospital gown and plaster cast on his arm, but he disappeared like a runaway horse.

She couldn't help laughing and said, "Boss Han, you seem to scare people."

"What does it have to do with me? It's because he didn't come up by himself." President Han Da gracefully pressed the door-closing button, watching the elevator door close, a smile welled up in his eyes.

That's great, this is still a confined space that only belongs to them.

The elevator slowly ascended, but he didn't know that he was outside. The frightened patient just now didn't go far, but hid at the corner. When he saw someone trying to press the elevator, he immediately stopped him and warned, "Wait for 10 minutes before pressing the elevator." , don’t disturb King Yama.”

"Um, brother, did you break your brain?"

"No, I didn't lie to you. When I got on the elevator, I saw it with my own eyes. It was horrible."

Several people didn't know whether they were frightened by his expression or they were in a hurry, no one paid any attention to him and went straight up the stairs.

Of course, such a small episode did not affect Han Lingyu's good mood.

Especially when he saw Cheng Lengyan who was sleeping on the sofa, and Hua Lei who was sleeping soundly with one hand holding his arm while the other was on his chest, making noises from time to time.

The gestures of the two elders are so ambiguous that it makes people look hot.

The cruel president couldn't hold back for a moment, and burst out laughing.

Ai Yumu's brows were furrowed tightly, twisted into twists, pinching her thigh with her hand, telling herself not to laugh.

I don't know what the two of them went through. They were lying on the sofa and sleeping soundly, but they didn't even hear the laughter.

"Mr. Han, I see that they are sleeping so soundly. We should not wake them up. It happens that I have almost recovered, so I will go home tonight."

Ai Yumu frowned, deliberately lowered her voice, and moved more cautiously, like a thief.

Han Lingyu raised his mouth slightly, nodded with a smile, and signaled her to pack up and go home, while he took out his mobile phone slowly, and took pictures from various angles in a happy mood.

After the little girl packed her things, she saw the boss's mischievous face. She couldn't tell what she was feeling. She could only say that she had discovered a new world. It turned out that he also liked to play pranks.

Although the usual image is very different, but this is a bit down-to-earth, a bit mortal.

The two quietly walked out of the ward, and gently closed the door, before Ai Yumu laughed softly: "Mr. Han, you don't mean to blackmail Mr. Cheng with those photos, do you?"

"I'm not that low."

"Uh, you don't want to keep those photos as souvenirs, do you? Why didn't I realize that you still have this habit."

"What are you thinking about in your little head? Don't tell me I'm so low-level when I'm in your heart?"

Ai Yumu saw that the man gave her a disgusted look, but she still raised her chin proudly, not like a candid photographer at all.

She thought for a while and asked curiously: "Mr. Han, I'm actually very curious. You and Mr. Cheng are both young talents. It should be a relationship between heroes and heroes. Why is there such a deadlock?"

"You shouldn't be asking me this question."

"Why shouldn't I ask you?"

Han Lingyu put away his smile and walked out of the elevator slowly. After a moment of silence, he said, "Because he was the one who provoked the war between me and him. I didn't bother to answer before, but now, I have to. And once the horn Once it blows, it cannot be stopped."

Ai Yumu tilted her head, looked at the man's tall and straight back in doubt, and couldn't figure out what this sentence meant.

Seeing that the little girl didn't catch up, President Leng Ao suddenly stopped, turned around and asked coldly, "Don't you want to go home?"

"I want to go home, wait for me, Mr. Han."

Mou Ai came back to his senses, and quickly ran towards the tall and straight figure.

At this moment, something seemed to be changing between the two of them, and getting along became more natural.

There is no relationship between superiors and subordinates, no order work, she is her, and he has also taken off his cold arrogance, just an ordinary person.

Along the way, the two sometimes chatted and made fun of each other, and sometimes exchanged words, and the atmosphere was even more harmonious and beautiful.

Back at the apartment, the elevator just made a ding-dong sound, which immediately attracted the other two residents on this floor.

"Yumu, you're awake! That's great, woo, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have taken you to eat hot pot. Don't worry, I will protect you in the future, and I promise to keep you ten meters away , don't let anyone touch you."

As soon as Han Yingying saw Ai Yumu, she ran towards her in slippers with her peach-like swollen eyes and a strong nasal voice.

A slipper was kicked off in the middle, but she didn't care, she only had her best friend in her eyes, ran to her, hugged her, and cried even more sadly.

Park Zhengyi looked worried, picked up the slippers for Han Yatou from the ground, squatted down naturally, and put the shoes on the red little feet.

"Hey, Yu Mu, it's great to see you wake up. This girl locked herself in the room, didn't eat or drink, and cried for a whole day. I almost wanted to smash the door and break in. "

Ai Yumu's heart softened, looking at Han Yingying's big eyes full of water, she felt even more distressed, gently raised her hand, and wiped away her tears: "Why are you still acting like a child, it's not your fault, It's my own poor health."

"Woo, no, it's all my fault. If I hadn't asked you to accompany me to eat hot pot, you wouldn't have been knocked down and passed out. It's all my fault, and I will definitely protect you in the future .”

Han Yingying cried sadly and hugged her best friend tightly, unwilling to let go.

Park Zhengyi looked at the side with mixed feelings, knowing that the two were good friends, but as a real boyfriend, he was left alone, which was really a bit depressed.

Although he was uncomfortable, he was not one of those small-bellied men, and he would not take this kind of jealousy. He just jokingly said: "Yu Mu, I just found out now that you are my biggest rival in love. It seems that if you want to be with Yingying Together, I have to defeat you first."

As soon as he finished speaking, his smiling face instantly turned into a bitter gourd. He rubbed the back of his head and shouted, "Han Lingyu, did I provoke you? Why do you hit me as soon as you meet?"

"Because you want to talk about beating Ai Yumu."

Han Lingyu clapped his hands indifferently, as if he hadn't knocked someone's head just now, but just wiped the dust casually.

With a click, Park Zhengyi felt that he was struck by a thunderbolt from the sky, hitting his head directly. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't find a more suitable adjective just by opening his mouth.

Finally, he suddenly roared loudly: "Are you sick! Didn't you go to school? I'm talking about beating her, not beating her."

With a bang, he was punched in the head again, tears flowed from the pain, Pu Zhengyi was embarrassed again and again, how could he still have the majesty in the company.

Han Lingyu opened the door of his house calmly, and said: "As long as it is combined with that word, it won't work. It's getting late, and everyone will go back to their respective homes. Han Yingying, I can license you to stay at Ai Yumu's house today, but The prerequisite is that she agrees."