Accidentally became the little sweet wife of the black-bellied president

The man took his mobile phone and walked directly out of the hall.

A white-haired old man frowned and said, "Kaiyang, the meeting is not over yet, where are you going?"

"The meeting is not over, you continue, I still have something to do."

Ji Kaiyang couldn't wait for a moment, and quickly went out with his mobile phone in his arms.

The change in his expression was just captured by the young man in the corner.

Afterwards, the young man also stood up, yawned, and lazily said: "I also have something to do, you go ahead."

"Josie, stop!" The old man sullenly said, "Do you still have me as the patriarch in your eyes?"

"Okay, I'll stop."

The young man shrugged helplessly and sat down again.

Glancing in the direction where Ji Kaiyang left, the young man said with a low smile, "Kaiyang, this time, I won't let you go so easily."

Get out of the hall.

Ji Kaiyang couldn't wait to open the text message.

His hands were trembling slightly.

This is the first time anything has exposed his emotions to this extent.

Huaxia Kingdom.

In a private hospital.

Xiang Yang waited for the other party's recovery with trembling hands: "Boss, did you see it..."

Soon, his cell phone rang.

Boss replied!

After a few minutes.

With a smile all over his face, Xiang Yang walked up to Song Yuan, "Ma'am, let's go, you don't have to go to school starting tomorrow, I will contact the school to ask for leave, so you don't have to worry about that."

Song Yuan looked back at the empty back, with a blank face: "Brother Xiang, madam, who is it?"

"Of course Ma'am...cough cough, anyway, then you don't have to go to school tomorrow, by the way, look at me, how can I let you carry your schoolbag yourself! It's very heavy, let me carry it for you!" Xiang Yang With a shy smile, he almost snatched Song Yuan's schoolbag and held it in his arms: "Oh, Young Master Song, are you tired from standing? How about I find a wheelchair and push you!"

"Brother Xiang, me, what happened to me?"

Song Yuan's face was so frightened that there was no blood at all: "Am I, dying?"

"No, no, you are very healthy! Young Master Song, don't think about it. Just save your brain to think about what to eat and what clothes to wear. I will think about everything else for you!"

Xiang Yang put Song Yuan's schoolbag on his back with a smile, turned his face, and gave the bodyguard at the side a cold look: "Don't you have ears? Go and find me a wheelchair!!"

When Song Yuan was pushed in a wheelchair into the Ji's villa in a daze, he had no idea what happened.

The old butler of the Ji family was also a little surprised: "Assistant Xiang, what happened to Young Master Song's legs?"

"Of course it's fine! Young Master Song's legs are fine!"

Xiang Yang tirelessly instructed: "From today until the boss comes back, I will be in charge of Song Shao's daily life, housekeeper, please go to the confinement center to find some experienced nutritionists, and I will start work tomorrow morning. Question?"

"Confinement center?" The old housekeeper was also confused: "Okay, I'll do it right away, but, Assistant Xiang, when did you get married, why haven't I heard anything about it?"

"Bah bah! Who is married, I don't! I'm still a single nobleman!" After clarifying to the assistant, he showed an inscrutable smile: "Oh, old man, don't ask so many questions, anyway, If this matter is done well, the boss will definitely reward us well!"

"Okay, I'll go now."

The butler nodded and went to work.

Xiang Yang smiled and pushed Song Yuan to the sofa, and squatted down like a dog, ready to squeeze Song Yuan's legs.

But immediately thinking of the character of the boss, he shuddered: "Forget it, I'll save my life."

"Young Master Song, are you hungry? I'll prepare something to eat for you."

"Brother Xiang, what happened to me..."

Song Yuan's face was pale, especially looking at Xiang Yang's exaggerated smile, he was even more afraid.

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The first update! !

(Guess everyone, our president, will he be impatient to come back to see his wife?)