"Siming, you're so old. Why can't you understand who's really good to you? I put the words here today! My granddaughter-in-law can only be mu Shuhan! It can't be those rotten women out there! "

Mrs. Jiang said harshly, and then went to see Mu Shuhan with heartache: "Shuhan, don't worry, grandma is in charge of you. Our granddaughter-in-law of the Jiang family can't be anyone else except you!"

Old lady Jiang's words made Mu Shuhan feel excited, but he didn't show it. He just pulled the corners of his mouth reluctantly. After carefully looking at Jiang Siming, he quickly lowered his head: "thank you, Granny Jiang."

Her tone of grievance, as well as careful attitude, let old lady Jiang Siming more dissatisfaction.

"Jiang Siming! Today I put the words here! You must treat Shu Han well. She will be your daughter-in-law in a few days. If you don't treat her well, how can I deal with you? "

Jiang Siming didn't speak in the whole process. Wen Yan neither nodded nor denied. Old lady Jiang didn't care. He just thought he was acquiescent.

Let Chen Yuemei and Mu Qingzhong look better.

They didn't stay in Mu Shuhan's ward for long. After a while, the nurse came to inform us to go out and let the patients rest in peace.

Jiang Siming goes to song Xiuyun's side and helps her to go out. Originally, he wanted to go straight back, but when he came out of the sick room, he was stopped by old lady Jiang's voice.

"Si Ming, please come back to the old house with me. I have something to tell you."

Jiang Siming's steps stopped slightly, and his eyes dropped after half a sound.

"No, my company is still busy."

Then, regardless of Mrs. Jiang's ugly face, she left the hospital with song Xiuyun, leaving Mrs. Jiang standing in the same place with a gloomy face, while Chen Yuemei and Mu Qingzhong looked at each other.

Seeing that Jiang Siming doesn't give old lady Jiang face, Chen Yuemei says in her heart that it's false not to worry. She didn't expect her daughter's obsession with Jiang Siming was so deep before. Now she knows, and she's even more worried.

If Jiang Siming insists on not taking Shu Han and old lady Jiang's words don't work, then

Chen Yuemei couldn't think about the consequences. She took Mu Qingzhong's hand and used some strength. Looking at the back of old lady Jiang, she said with some worry: "you say, what if Jiang Siming insists on not taking comfort from our family? With Shu Han's obsession with Jiang Siming, I'm really afraid that something will happen. "

Chen Yuemei can think of, Mu Qingzhong how can not think of, the facial expression is also ugly a few minutes, in the eyes flash quickly a few faint light.

"With Mrs. Jiang in, I don't think there will be any problem with Jiang Siming."

After thinking for a moment, he said, "in two days, when Shuhan is a little better, you can go to the old house and ask old lady Jiang what she thinks."

As soon as Mu Qingzhong's words came out, Chen Yuemei instantly understood his meaning.

How can Jiang Siming not want to, but if the raw rice is cooked, if the wedding is held directly, he will not do anything improper for the sake of Jiang's Yinmian.

As soon as Chen Yuemei thought about it, she thought it was feasible and nodded her head immediately.

Jiang Siming doesn't know about their conversation. Because Jiang Siming's leg is injured, he can't drive by himself, so he gets into song Xiuyun's car.

As soon as she got on the bus, song Xiuyun couldn't wait to say, "Si Ming, what's going on today? How did you get into a car accident? What's the matter with Mu Shuhan? "

She was a little worried, and her voice was a little hasty.

Jiang Siming turned his head and looked out of the window. His face was a bit dark.

"Mom, don't worry. It's an ordinary car accident. As for mu Shuhan..."

He slightly narrowed his eyes and flashed a lot in his mind.

Jiang Siming has never been stupid. Before, it was because the car accident came too suddenly, and Chen Yuemei and Chen Yuemei came very quickly. As soon as they came, they grabbed him and told him all kinds of things. As a result, he had no time to smooth things out today.

But now calm down and think about it

He felt that the accident was not a coincidence.

However, he didn't mention it to song Xiuyun. He just calmed her down and asked her to send herself to the company and let her leave.

He looked up at the towering building, looked down at the bloodstain on his leg, the wound on his ankle that was wrapped with white gauze, looked at his mess, sighed, took out his mobile phone and called Yin Jiaren.

"Come down and meet me."

Finish saying, also don't wait for telephone that end Yin beautiful woman to inquire, directly hung up the telephone.

When Miss Yin came down, she saw Jiang Siming, who was in a mess and was in two extremes with her usual suit.

She pursed her lips and went to Jiang Siming. She looked at the gauze on his ankle and arm. After half a sound, she said, "you Why do you come to work? I don't have a good rest in the hospital. "

"Nothing."

Jiang Siming put his hand directly on Yin Jiaren's shoulder, as if he didn't notice her stiff body at all, and motioned her to help her go in."It's just bruises. The doctor didn't let me in."

It's time for lunch break, and the company hall is full of people.

Almost as soon as Yin Jiaren helped Jiang Siming in, she got the attention of the public.

One by one, his eyes widened, and he looked at the boss who was different from usual with a surprised face. There was a surprise in his eyes.

“boss…… You are... "

There is a bold high-level carefully asked.

Jiang Siming naturally won't answer. He just glances at him coldly and then asks Yin Jiaren to help her get on the elevator for the president.

It was not until I got to the office that I was seen as a monster.

Looking at his mess, Jiang Siming twisted his eyebrows.

"Help me to the lounge."

There is a small rest room behind Jiang Siming's office. It's just that Jiang Siming's illness is seldom used, and there are two or three washable clothes in it.

Yinjiaren smell speech, nodded to get up, in the past to help people up, but the face is still worried.

"Mr. Jiang, you really don't need to go back to rest like this?"

Jiang Siming squinted at her: "are you worried?"

The light of his voice, clearly people can not hear other emotions, but Yin beauty do not know how, suddenly feel a little burning face, quickly turned away from the line of sight.

"Naturally, Jiang is always my boss. As a subordinate, it's normal to worry about the boss."

Expected answer, Jiang Siming noncommittal pick eyebrows, did not speak.

It turns out that Jiang Siming was really hurt. After working hard in the afternoon, he didn't feel any discomfort, except for the pain at the wound.

Seeing that it was time to get off work, he looked at the dark sky outside, and his eyes fell on Miss Yin.