After the breakup, Mr. Shang thought that the father was more valuable than the son.

Song Xi'er was still out of breath when she came out of the elevator. When she entered the ward, she saw Su Mei standing beside the hospital bed, holding a bowl of soup in her hand to feed Yang Ming.

But Shang Ji hadn't left yet. He was sitting on the sofa nearby, his arm resting on the armrest, holding a silver lighter between his slender fingers.

"Assistant Yang, Xi'er told me that this time it's all thanks to you. If you hadn't risked your life to save her, Xi'er would have..."

As Su Mei spoke, she brought the soup to Yang Ming's mouth: "I'm here in a hurry and don't have much time. I bought this chicken soup from an old restaurant downstairs. I don't know if it's suitable for you." taste."

"Second Madam, I can do it myself." Yang Ming quickly took the soup bowl from Su Mei's hand: "Second Madam, you don't have to be so polite. I just happened to be passing by. Others would do the same. "

"How can it be the same?"

Yang Ming glanced at Shang Ji beside him, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "I have nothing to do, the second wife doesn't need to-"

"I'm no longer the second wife." Su Mei interrupted Yang Ming with a smile: "I came here today just as a mother to sincerely thank you for saving my daughter."

After Su Mei finished speaking, she bowed sincerely to Yang Ming.

"Two...Ms. Su." Yang Ming glanced at Shang Ji who was sitting next to him. Seeing that the latter had no intention of speaking, he helped Su Mei up in fear: "You really don't have to be so polite to me. In fact, at that time Mr. Shang is also in the car, and..."

Before Yang Ming finished speaking, the lighter in Shang Ji's hand fell to the ground with a "bang" sound.

Yang Ming raised his head and met Shang Ji's indifferent gaze. He quickly changed his words: "Ms. Su, please sit down for a while. Miss Xi'er..."

Yang Ming's eyes lit up when he saw Song Xi'er coming in from the door: "Miss Xi'er is back!"

Song Xier walked in: "Mom."

"Xi'er." Su Mei quickly turned around and nervously grabbed Song Xi'er's hand and checked her up and down. Song Xi'er smiled and showed her: "I'm fine, there's no injury at all."

Su Mei hugged her fearfully, raised her hand and patted Song Xier's head: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

At the end of the sentence, his voice became obviously choked up.

"Why are you still crying?" Song Xi'er pulled her away, smiled and raised her hand to wipe Su Mei's tears: "Am I okay? I won't cry anymore."

Song Xier's voice was very gentle, like coaxing a child, but the coaxer's eyes were red without knowing it.

Shang Ji sat aside, his deep eyes fixed on Song Xier's face.

Her eyes were filled with crystal water, and the ends of her eyes were curled up in laughter. There was no makeup on her delicate and white face, but it was very eye-catching.

When she looked at Su Mei, her expression was very vivid, with unconscious coquettishness and soft coaxing. Her entire eyebrows were gentle and well-behaved, so bright and moving that people couldn't take their eyes away for a while.

Shang Ji suddenly realized that he hadn't seen such a smile on her face for a long time.

Once upon a time, as long as he made a phone call, the person in front of him would suddenly appear. Before he could say anything, she would rush over and hug him softly, and then do whatever he wanted with her belly open like a milky kitten. Bully.

Sometimes when she was bullied too much, she would just glare at him with red eyes and tears, but she would not let go of the hand holding him, and would even take the initiative to come over and let him kiss her.

She loved it when he kissed her.

Shang Ji's thoughts suddenly wandered a little, and he didn't know what he thought of. His cold eyes suddenly began to become warmer, and his stern facial features seemed to become gentle.

Song Xi'er raised her eyes to meet his gaze thoughtfully. She was stunned for a moment, and then the smile on her face slowly disappeared, and the tenderness and coquettishness towards Su Mei disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Su Mei turned around, looked at Shang Ji and shouted.

Shang Ji's thick eyebrows twisted subconsciously. Seeing Song Xier's expression change, the tenderness in his eyes also disappeared and turned serious.

Shang Ji: "Ms. Su."

"Assistant Yang is your man. He delayed his work because he was rescuing Xi'er. I would like to apologize to you on this Xi'er's behalf."

Su Mei took Song Xi'er's hand: "But don't worry, I will take good care of Assistant Yang while he is hospitalized and try to get him out of the hospital as soon as possible. It won't take too long."

"Mom." Song Xi'er frowned: "I can stay here, you don't have to..."

Su Mei turned around: "Don't you still want to review? The exam is coming soon."

How could Song Xi'er let her mother stay here? When she was about to say something, Shang Ji on the side said: "Ms. Su, Miss Song has promised to take care of Yang Ming until he is discharged from the hospital. As for the review..."

Shang Ji glanced at the apartment outside: "I don't think it will affect it."

After all, Yang Ming was Shang Ji's assistant. The ward he stayed in after the injury was a VIP suite with a suite. There was also a room next door specifically for family members to rest. They had everything they wanted. It was very spacious.

So Shang Ji's words are really correct, and Song Xi'er's review here really won't have any impact.

but……

Su Mei seemed to want to say something else, but Yang Ming on the side said: "I can't move this hand. It won't affect anything else. It will definitely not disturb Miss Xi'er's review."

Except for the concussion, Yang Ming couldn't move around for a few days in the first few days, and then he could get out of bed directly. It seemed that he really didn't need anyone to take care of him.

Song Xi'er doesn't need to stay at all.

But no matter how much the other party saved her daughter's life, Su Mei would naturally not be able to express such a great kindness.

While Su Mei was hesitating, Shang Ji stood up suddenly and said, "Take good care of yourself. If you need anything, call Secretary Zhu."

After saying that, he didn't say anything to Su Mei and Song Xi'er, and turned around and left expressionlessly.

Yang Ming's cell phone rang, and he took it over and took a look.

"Mom, don't worry. I brought the books. If I'm missing anything, I'll go home and get it. You don't have to worry." Song Xi'er was worried about what else the banker would do and felt very uneasy: "It's still early now, or I Let’s take you back.”

Su Mei did not speak, but turned to ask Yang Ming: "Assistant Yang, I heard that Shang Ji is usually very busy at work. Will you delay a lot of things? I think he seemed a little unhappy just now."

"No." Yang Ming put away the phone and said, "Mr. Shang is indeed very busy, but missing me won't have a big impact. Moreover, Mr. Shang is going on a business trip tomorrow for more than a week. He just came here to discuss the work content with me. .”

Su Mei felt relieved when she heard what Yang Ming said: "Xi'er, you don't have to send me off, I can just go back by myself."

How could Song Xier be relieved, but when she sent Su Mei downstairs, she saw Shang Zhenglin waiting below.

"Uncle Shang?"

After finishing her words, Song Xi'er saw Song Changhai who was putting out the cigarette in his hand and standing up by the flower bed not far away.

"..."

Now Song Xi'er doesn't have to worry at all.

"Mom, then give me a call when you get home." With that, Song Xi'er leaned into Su Mei's ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "If you still like Uncle Shang, then don't get divorced, Song... …I’ll go and help you with your uncle.”

After Song Xier finished speaking, she winked at Su Mei.

"Children, don't worry about adults' business." Su Mei hugged Song Xi'er: "If you have anything to do, call mom, and don't bother Shang Ji too much. Thanks to him for not caring about Assistant Yang this time."

Song Xier lowered her eyes: "I understand."

Su Mei raised her hand and put something into Song Xi'er's pocket. Suddenly she touched something and she subconsciously took it out and took a look.

Then his expression suddenly changed.