After I touched porcelain, I became the sweetheart of the boss

Chapter 5 Hurry up, destroy it, I'm bored

Chapter 5 Hurry up, destroy it, I'm bored
Song Yueran's complexion was not good, and he said to Xie Yun, "Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital to see the wound."

"Okay brother!! I will be obedient and don't let you worry!!" Xie Yun accepted as soon as she saw it, and before leaving, she smiled at the young lady who was helping her, and the latter waved to her with a smile.

The driver is Yan Yufeng, the boss's sports car is very stylish, black low-key luxury color.

Ordinary people drive black, it really only feels like dirt, but if Song Yueran sits in this car, it will be different, not only that, because of the dignity of the car, even the paint is different from the ordinary ones, with light in the dark.

Of course, she's still willing to admit that it's not because of the expensive car, but because Song Yueran is so handsome, that's why this result happened.

She sat in the co-pilot with her head leaning to one side, looking at the scenery outside the window, facing the breeze, she slowly closed her eyes.

When Yan Yufeng was waiting for the traffic light, he said a few words: "Boss, I think Miss Xie's condition is not right, could it be an act?"

Xie Yun, who was dozing off in the co-pilot: "..."

Did she really think she was asleep when she was dead? ?

Just when she was about to say something, Song Yueran sat in the back seat and chuckled: "I hold grudges very much."

Yan Yufeng acted as an interpreter: "Then, what does the boss mean to say that people can't eat it?"

Xie Yun: "???" That's unnecessary.

Because she closed her eyes, she naturally missed the flash of smiles in their eyes.

Yan Yufeng said again: "Boss, you are wrong, I just helped you."

Song Yueran: "I also said that she can deal with your life's major event at any time."

Yan Yufeng: "..."

It's really self-inflicted, why did he mention this.

In fact, Yan Yufeng knew that not only Ms. Xie helped them, but the boss had noticed something was wrong with Xue Jiayi early in the morning, and found that the other party had been staring at the North City Project, so he asked someone to investigate secretly.

It's a great way to kill sheep.

He called it amazing.

Xie Yun suddenly felt that life was a little difficult. She originally planned to say goodbye to people as soon as she got out of the car, but she didn't think they were joking.

You know, she is already miserable now, she has lost her strong financial strength, and even her residence is extremely dilapidated, and the total amount of WeChat and Alipay on her body is only more than 1000 yuan...

How could she fight Song Yueran, a chaebol?
If not... just put it on.

For the sake of my life.

Thinking of this, she turned her head sideways and fell asleep in a daze.

It was still woken up by someone.

As soon as she turned her head, she met Yan Yufeng's impeccably handsome face, which made Xie Yun feel that the irritability of being disturbed disappeared instantly.

Yan Yufeng raised his gold-rimmed glasses, and his tone was natural and reassuring: "Miss Xie, the hospital is here, you can get off the car, I'm sorry for waking you up in such a way."

Xie Yun shook her head: "No, not at all."

The secretary brother is so gentle, how could she blame him?

Then she opened the car door and got out of the car. When she found herself immersed in Yan Yufeng's beauty, she forgot about her golden thigh brother.

Reluctantly, he glanced at the back seat.

Yan Yufeng opened the car door for someone, and respectfully waited for Song Yueran to get out of the car.

Xie Yun's eyes showed a little fear and uneasiness, and she boldly pulled Song Yueran's sleeve, facing Song Yueran's aloof head.

The hand in mid-air flinched.

Song Yueran turned his head and saw Xie Yun's weird behavior, his eyes questioned: "?"

In the end, she was a little girl, soft and waxy, with a sparkle in her eyes: "Brother, I'm afraid...I, it's my first visit to the hospital."

Song Yueran: "..."

Hurry up, destroy.

annoyed.

In order to play the role of a good sister, Xie Yun followed Song Yueran's deep eyes into the hospital with her head down and her buttocks in frustration.

After a pass, a square bandage was taped to her head, one of which had her hair stuck to it.

Xie Yun took a small mirror to look at it, and didn't care about what the doctor said.

She is like an old man, just leave the conversation to Song Yueran and Yan Yufeng.

The doctor thinks it's not a big problem: "Miss Xie's head injury can be recuperated. As for the memory loss...the reason can't be found for the time being."

Song Yueran frowned, and came to the hospital, he didn't want to hear such words: "Check again carefully."

Xie Yun noticed Song Yueran's serious expression, and immediately called out to attract people's attention: "Brother!! Come here quickly."

Song Yueran walked over suppressing the irritability in his heart: "What's wrong?"

Xie Yun innocently pointed to her forehead: "This tape stuck to my hair."

Song Yueran looked around, and was about to call for a nurse, but Xie Yun kept looking at him, making him unable to get up and down, so he personally tore off the tape that stuck to her hair, and stuck it on her forehead.

At this time, the doctor came over and asked her a guiding question: "Miss Xie, can you remember those people now, can you tell me some accurate information, family members or friends."

Xie Yun pointed at Song Yueran with firm eyes: "My brother!"

She found that it would not be so troublesome to blurt out her brother's voice a few more times.

Then, a few people stood at the door of the ward, not knowing what the doctor was talking about. In short, when Song Yueran came in again, his expression was very normal.

Xie Yun's heart was flustered, and she told herself to hold on, her small eyes rolled around.

"Brother, what's wrong with me? Why did the doctor ask me these weird questions? And brother, why is my surname Xie different from yours?"

Song Yueran's expression was normal, and his tone was also normal: "That's something you have to ask yourself."

Xie Yun: "..."

Good guy, he actually connoted her.

Well, fairies don't care about ordinary people.

Immediately afterwards, Song Yueran picked up the mobile phone on the bedside cabinet and handed it to her.

Also swipe up.

In this short period of two seconds, Xie Yun had already guessed what he was going to do, almost without thinking, Xie Yun followed suit and unlocked the phone in seconds.

It's fine to pretend to have amnesia, but if she pretends that she can't remember the password, it will be too difficult for her in the future. The less she has to hide, the less likely she will be exposed in acting.

Song Yueran is making a decision for her: "Since you still remember the password, please contact your relatives or friends. I don't have time to play house with you. I will pay back the favor. Whether it is your business or not."

After finishing speaking, Song Yueran turned his head and left, Yan Yufeng smiled gently and apologized to her.

"Miss Xie can stay for a few more days. Mr. Song has paid all the medical expenses and the hospitalization expenses for a week. If you rest well, please contact your family as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yufeng also walked out.

Xie Yun: "..."

Sure enough, it was the brother secretary who was gentle and considerate.

Woo.

Song Yueran is indeed a big capitalist, very ruthless.

She remembered this grudge! !

In less than ten seconds, Xie Yun lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

(End of this chapter)

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