Boss, lend me a baby

"Hello, Director Shang! As soon as your test results come out, Dean Xia will take them."

"Thank you!" After leaving the laboratory department, Shang Wanqiu strode towards Xia Beicheng's office.

Xia Beicheng's office door was ajar.

She stepped slightly slightly, opened the door slightly, and saw Xia Beicheng's tall back.

He was standing with his back to her, leaning against the window and looking into the distance.

There was also a slender cigarette between his fingers. Maybe he hadn't smoked it for a long time and seemed to be extinguishing it.

Shang Wanqiu tiptoed over, stood on tiptoes, and quickly rushed towards him, reaching out to cover his eyes.

There was no need for her to ask "Guess who I am?" Xia Beicheng already said: "Late Qiu, you are here..."

Before he finished speaking, he turned around, stretched out his arms, and hugged her tightly.

He almost held Shang Wanqiu until he died.

"What's wrong?" She felt uneasy, "The reexamination results are still not good, right..."

Before she could finish speaking, her lips were sealed.

Although her lips were tightly blocked, they were extremely gentle and dense, as if they contained overwhelming affection.

Shang Wanqiu did not struggle, only sighed silently.

Things often go wrong in life...

Xia Beicheng finally let go of her lips and allowed her to take a small step back to gain some space.

But he only gave her a little space, and his hands firmly grasped her shoulders.

"Is the situation very bad?" Shang Wanqiu asked calmly.

He looked very serious and his tone was extremely stern: "You must put down your work immediately, and I will send you abroad for treatment."

"It's impossible now." Shang Wanqiu responded, "You know that Yunting has just left the company, and I can't leave again."

He asked sternly: "Is the company more important or life?"

"They are all important." She answered him without thinking.

"Are you going to piss me off to death?" Xia Beicheng was anxious and angry, "In late autumn, I don't want to see us become desperate mandarin ducks."

His anxiety was genuine. Shang Wanqiu hesitated: "We have to wait for Yunting to come back at the latest."

"Why do you have to wait for him to come back?" Xia Beicheng retorted unhappily, "Shangzhou is so big and has so many talents, so it's not like Yunting is the only one..."

"I have to transfer all the shares in my name to him." Shang Wanqiu said calmly.

Xia Beicheng was slightly startled: "Are you in such a hurry?"

A hint of almost invisible sadness crossed his brow, and Shang Wanqiu let out a gentle breath.

She said softly: "If I leave, I may never come back. Only by settling down in Yunting can I treat him without any worries."

"That will take a few months. And if you don't get treatment immediately, you may not survive the next spring." Xia Beicheng gritted his teeth.

Shang Wanqiu shook his head: "No. After today's restructuring, Yunting estimates that he will be back in ten and a half months."

"Seriously?" Xia Beicheng's eyes lit up.

"Seriously." Shang Wanqiu smiled lightly, "I also want to live longer, don't think that I don't take myself seriously."

Xia Beicheng finally breathed a sigh of relief: "This disease is no different from others. Theoretically, it cannot be delayed for a day. Ten days and a half month is long enough."

"I know." Shang Wanqiu smiled, "But I look fine, just a little pain."

"You don't look okay. You've lost weight." Xia Beicheng said.

Hearing this, Shang Wanqiu stretched out his hand and touched his face: "Is there any? I didn't feel it at all."

"Are you going to lie to yourself, or are you going to lie to me?" He held up her face, which was much younger than her age. "Your makeup has been getting thicker and thicker recently, but it's just a cover-up."

"..." Shang Wanqiu sighed and lowered his shoulders silently.

A little helpless, a little melancholy, but mostly moved.

Her complexion had indeed changed a lot recently, and she had to rely on makeup to cover it up. Unexpectedly, the first person to notice it was Xia Beicheng.

"Take care of yourself." Xia Beicheng's tone was also much gentler.

"Okay." She nodded with a smile, looking particularly docile.

Her appearance makes people look respectful and pitiful, and as beautiful as a peach blossom in full bloom.

Xia Beicheng sighed helplessly: "If you don't behave well, sooner or later I will be on the headlines of T City."

"Huh?" Shang Wanqiu was slightly startled.

What kind of headlines are you making?

"If you are well, it will be a sunny day. If you are not well, how can I live alone." He said slowly, his tone was extremely calm.

Shang Wanqiu first smiled, then his eyes turned red: "If you had been as eloquent back then, maybe we wouldn't have missed our great years."

"If you missed it before, you missed it. You can't miss it again in the future." He warned, "You are not allowed to sacrifice your life before Yunting comes back."

"I know. If anything happens, I'll let Wanwan do it for me." Shang Wanqiu agreed with a smile.

"You fooled me again. She's just a novice, so she's not very helpful. You're not the only one who's tired." Xia Beicheng complained helplessly.

There was a warm smile on Shang Wanqiu's brows and eyes: "I don't agree with this."

"You can't change the facts even if you don't agree." He said confidently.

She shook her head with a smile: "Wanwan has a clear heart and a lively eye. He is more useful than my secretary who has been there for many years."

"Really?" Xia Beicheng was dubious.

"Forget it if you don't believe it." Shang Wanqiu leaned on his shoulder without leaving a trace and said softly, "Can you treat me to dinner at noon?"

No matter how many emotions she had, they were taken away by her small gesture of dependence. Xia Beicheng helplessly held her weak and boneless hand: "Let's go!"

"Thank you, Dean Xia." She smiled, gentle and charming.

Xia Beicheng sighed: "God bless you to live longer, otherwise I..."

How else would he survive.

"You lived well without me before. Even if I'm gone in the future, you can just live as before." She comforted him.

"No." Xia Beicheng's voice suddenly became hoarse, "Late Qiu, starting from yesterday afternoon, it is impossible for me to go back to the past. Absolutely impossible!"

Shang Wanqiu listened silently, feeling a sense of coolness and apology in his heart.

She had her own feelings yesterday, and she was willing to fulfill his infatuation, so she risked her life to become one with him.

But she really didn't want their congenial union to become his talisman.

Ou Mingjing has been expelled from the board of directors. Maybe she should urge Yunting to return and complete the equity handover procedures.

Then, let him accompany her across the ocean for medical treatment.

"Late autumn?"

Shang Wanqiu was finally called back to her senses by Xia Beicheng. She smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I got distracted."

Holding his arms, the two of them left the office, adding a warm scene to the hospital.

"Let's have dinner together tonight." He said softly, "After dinner, I will take you back personally."

She looked up at him and said softly: "No need to send me back to Sun Bay. Take me back to the apartment."

This is obviously Chi Guoguo's invitation.

Xia Beicheng frowned deeply: "I don't want it. But in late autumn, you need to recuperate..."

"Although I have not studied medicine, all the young and old in my family have studied medicine. So I understand that proper exercise, a good mood, and coordinated endocrine can promote the patient's self-healing."

How well said... Xia Beicheng stared at her speechlessly and sighed.

She smiled: "If it's really as serious as you said, then we should live happily every day. Right?"

"..." He was speechless in the end.

Her eyes were like water, with endless longing: "I envy Yunting and Wanwan. If we can live like this for a few days, I will die without regrets..."