Chapter 897

"How did you hurt your hand?" Tang Yuheng asked.

"I fell it by accident." Qiao Yurou raises herself, seemingly not caring.

"Come on, I'll take you back."

"Good! I don't know. Do you come out? "

"Well!"

Qiao Yurou is very happy in her heart. Yu Heng comes out to meet her without telling Yu xiaonuan, which shows that her weight is increasing little by little in her heart.

As long as you continue, the day when you are more important than Yu xiaonuan is the time for Yu xiaonuan to leave.

Tang Yuheng drives Qiao Yurou to the door.

"Yuheng, what happened that night..." Qiao Yurou sat in the co pilot's seat, holding her hands tightly.

"I'm sorry about that night. I've found out that the person who took the medicine was the one who was expelled from our company before. It's me that's bothering you. " On Tang Yuheng's cold and indifferent face, his expression was light, even when he was saying an apology.

Qiao Yurou doesn't care, because she has been used to him for a long time.

"I have already said that you are not to blame for that night's events. What I just wanted to say is that night's events. Please don't take them seriously. I know Xiao Nuan is a good girl. That day's event was an accident. I don't want to hurt her because of us." On Qiao Yurou's white face, he lowered his head slightly when he said this, looking a little pathetic.

Tang Yuheng's hand on the steering wheel is slightly tight. Looking at Qiao Yurou, he knows that Qiao Yurou has actually started to walk step by step into the frame he designed.

He also knows what needs to be done at this time.

But when I think of those things, I haven't done them. Even if I just think about Tang Yuheng, I feel very sorry for Yu xiaonuan.

Ear can't help but ring out assistant Ji Yang's words!

"President, since you have decided to lure Qiao Yurou out of the background and find out the truth, there are some things you have to do."

"In fact, the president doesn't need you to do too much. Just a hand or a cheek kiss is enough when you are dating Qiao Yurou. It's nothing. It's social etiquette in the West."

A hand? Kiss the cheek?

How can he hold hands and kiss the cheek with people other than Yu xiaonuan? He can't do it at all.

But if you don't do it, Qiao Yurou and behind the scenes are hidden so deeply that he can't find any clues after checking for so long.

Qiao Yurou is a leader in this matter!

Finally, Tang Yuheng reaches out his hand and puts his well-defined palm on Qiao Yurou's little hand. At the corner of his mouth, he pulls out a radian that even he can't believe and says, "it's late. Go back and have a good rest first!"

Tang Yuheng's hand is on the back of Qiao Yurou's hand. He just pats it gently and takes it back soon.

But it gives Qiao Yurou great encouragement.

"Well!" Qiao Yurou nodded slightly at the corner of her mouth: "by the way, Yuheng, the doctor says that I have to go to the hospital for dressing change tomorrow, but my hand is injured. It's not so good. Can you accompany me to the hospital for dressing change tomorrow?"

"Certainly. I'll go with you tomorrow afternoon."

Qiao Yurou's happy mouth curved and nodded, then took down Tang Yuheng's suit coat which he had put on himself before, and gave it back to Tang Yuheng, saying, "then you should go back early too! Drive carefully on the road. "