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The Stolen Five Years - Chapter 207

Published at 21st of October 2021 10:40:51 AM


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"I don't know who you'll be with when you come. It's confidential. My agent doesn't know yet. I'm going to inform her later." Chen Shulei's face is full of smile, and she doesn't know whether it's true or not.

Liang Sheng glanced at his desk and nodded, "I see. You can go first. I still have a document to deal with."

Liang Sheng gave the order to leave. Chen Shulei just looked at me and didn't say anything. She laughed at us and went out with high heels.

Liang Sheng and I are in the same place, making sure that Chen Shulei's high-heeled shoes sound far away. Just look at each other.

I asked him, "where did you go just now?"

Liang Sheng raised his arm and shook it in front of my eyes. "The shirt I wore in the morning was soiled by me. Let tranquility buy me a new one. I just went to the bathroom to clean it up."

I can probably think of Liang Sheng looking left and right in the mirror when he changes into his new shirt. This is his habit, because he is more rigorous, in terms of clothing is almost meticulous. I laughed, "it's the stinky beauty."

Liang Sheng raised his chin slightly. "Do I need it?" he said

I gave him a white look and didn't bother to pay attention to him. I glanced at his desk and said, "don't you look at Chen Shulei's invitation?"

Liang Sheng then realized that he nodded, went to his desk and took a delicate champagne colored invitation. I came to his face and saw that the invitation had only the name of the woman. The name of the man had been mosaic, and the time and address were all there. It didn't look like a fake.

I asked subconsciously, "do you think it's true?"

However, I regret this sentence. I think I've gone too far in questioning other people's wedding invitation.

Fortunately, Liang Sheng didn't care. He closed the invitation and threw it on the table. "It's true or false. I won't know when I go."

"So it is." I nodded.

Liang Sheng stretched out his hand and pinched my face. He scolded me with a spoiled tone: "it's nothing too. There are a lot of things that have happened recently. Don't think about it. After all, many things are entangled with your only IQ, and you can't figure out why."

He hates me again!

I pretended to be angry and patted the folder on his chest. Liang Sheng suddenly snorted and his body trembled, which scared me. "I forgot that you were hurt. What's the matter? Is your chest still painful?"

Liang Sheng simply frowned and nodded: "pain, of course, pain, you are hit by the chair to try."

I was a little distressed, but I was embarrassed to say it directly. Instead, I joked with him, "you are not very strong. I can't stand it if I get it a few times. " I gently poked his chest muscle with my finger, "it won't leave any sequelae."

Liang Sheng was my finger poked eyebrow gently twisted, lip outline a light pick smile, "you should worry about sequelae is not my chest."

I took back my hand. "Where else are you hurt?"

Liang Sheng suddenly looked at me, eyebrows a pick: "below."

"Poof." At that time, I did see someone push Liang Sheng's crotch with his knee, but he didn't care when it was urgent. Now he takes the initiative to lift it up. I really want to ask him, does it hurt? However, if I feel ashamed and ashamed, I will make complaints about it in my heart.

Liang Sheng eyes with a smile, ambiguous mouth: "Yan Yan do you want to help me check?"

"Go away!" I directly fell the folder in my hand on his chest, turned around and ran away. Liang Sheng said with a smile: "don't take back the document?"

Damn it, I signed the document for him and I have to take it back to my colleagues. It's all at the door. There was no choice but to fold it back.

"I'll warn you, don't be a rascal any more." I held out my scallion finger and pointed it in his face.

Liang Sheng nodded helplessly: "good." Then he took hold of the document and sat down to read it page by page. Gradually, he began to work, and his face returned to his usual indifference and seriousness.

He read all the seven or eight pages. He thought for a while before signing his name on the last page.

He signed so fast that he could catch up with the stars. His writing style is wide and vigorous, and all his characters are just like his own. It seems to be true.

When Liang Sheng signed the document and handed it to me, my eyes were still on his face, and I didn't have time to take it back, which gave him another chance to be a hooligan. Does Yan Yan want to... "

"Shut up! Don't talk I interrupted him. "It's signed, isn't it? I'll go back when it's signed."

I grabbed the document from his hand, turned and walked out, and walked to the elevator without looking back. The violent heart beat slowed down a little.

Back to not also, Fang Ying just came back from the outside, she said hello to me: "Yan Yan, run documents again."

"Well." I nodded. Shun Kou was concerned about he FeiMo's injury: "how's he always? Have all the examination results come out?"

Speaking, we have come to the door, Fangying eyes motioned me not to say in the office. I didn't ask any more questions. After giving the document to the colleague, she went to the tea bar. After a while, Fang Ying came in with her coffee cup.

I poured some coffee beans. Press the run key, Fang Ying put the cup aside, whispered: "do you know why we always go to sea every Wednesday?"

I was a little strange. I just asked her about he FeiMo's injury. Why did she suddenly tell me that. I shook my head.

Fang Ying continued: "he used to have a girlfriend. It's like his first love, childhood sweetheart. Once they went out to sea together and met with wind and waves at sea. His girlfriend died in an accident. After that, he lived in the shadow of this incident, because the day of his girlfriend's accident was Wednesday, so he would go to sea every Wednesday. You say he likes fishing. No, he's just mourning his girlfriend. "

I was stunned for a while. On the one hand, I refreshed my view on he FeiMo. At first, I had some bad feelings about him. Now it's gone completely, and I even feel a little pitiful about him; On the other hand, I subconsciously thought of Liang Sheng. Before I joked with Fang Ying, they were a bit like brothers in need. Now it seems that they are too much like each other. Liang Sheng also had an accident and was very upset about a girl. These two excellent men, for women about too much mood.

"How did you suddenly say that?" I asked curiously.

Fang Ying leaned against the coffee machine and said thoughtfully, "I went to the hospital today to ask general manager he about the examination results. He just didn't tell me, and then he said some puzzling words to me, saying that when someone dies, where will he go, and whether there will be such things as mementos. Fortunately, I'm timid. If I'm timid, I can't scare him to death. "

"Do you think he's thinking about his first girlfriend?" I asked.

Fang Ying nodded, "otherwise, isn't it... Lying trough, can't it be that his diagnosis is very bad?"

Even if I had nothing to do, I would scare her. If he FeiMo had any problems, Liang Sheng and I would feel bad. I shivered and said to Fang Ying, "don't scare me, I'm timid."

Fang Ying is also flustered“ What should we do? Let's go to the hospital and ask him. "

I thought that the company had nothing to do with it. She said so. We are not in the mood to turn off the coffee machine without waiting for the coffee to be finished.

In the ward, he FeiMo leans on the bed and looks at the TV program as if nothing happened. Her face is still a little pale. Fang Ying doesn't beat around the Bush and rushes to ask directly: "where are you hiding the examination report? Are you going to die?"

She said this, Leng is the hand of he FeiMo's remote control are scared, he FeiMo light look at Fangying and look at me, and then the other party Ying said: "I usually treat you very bad?"

Fang Ying is also anxious, "then you tell me will die? We're going to have a lot of wild ideas about what you're like now. "

He FeiMo shook his head helplessly and drew out a few reports from the seam of the bed behind the pillow: "if there is no accident, I can live for many years."

I immediately went up to see. The report showed that he FeiMo had some congestion in the back of his brain, not too much. But it still startled me: "isn't that serious? Are you going to have an operation? "

He FeiMo transferred the light of his eyes to my face and said with a smile: "it's just a small operation. There's no risk. Don't worry."

I don't think the operation of using a knife in the brain is a minor operation, and any operation is risky. He FeiMo comforts us like this, which makes me even more flustered. Fang Ying is relaxed a lot: "I thought you had a brain tumor." Then he turned around and explained to me: "my father has done this kind of surgery, which is really not risky. Moreover, the surgery of this hospital is also famous in China. Don't worry, as long as it's not brain tumor, brain cancer will be OK."

Fang Ying left a brain tumor, right a brain cancer, listen to he FeiMo whole eyebrows are wrinkled, wry smile asked us: "you panting run is to curse me?"

Fang Ying gathered a smile: "who let you say so many inexplicable words to me before."

He FeiMo some embarrassed smile: "did a nightmare just, don't put on the heart."

Nightmare, dream of his first girlfriend.




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