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What are you hiding from?

"Preemptively strike!" Wen Liang said, "You definitely understand such a simple logic. rice leaf, think about it. Since you do not wish for the media to misunderstand your relationship with Wei Ying Di, then can't you first have Wei Ying Di send you a draft? "

After speaking to here, Wen Liang said with a serious face, "I've thought of the title, and just like that, 'Su Xiaomi is pregnant with Wei Junliu's child, so Wei Junliu says …." Then the content can be written, the most commonly used set, for example, we are just friends, friends who are said to have revolutionary friendships. A friend accompanied another friend to see a story made by a gynecologist. However, you guys shouldn't be able to deny this child's existence, because the rice leaf will show it off soon anyway. So, the best way is for you guys to say that the Wei Ying Di is acting as a good friend to accompany the rice leaf in conducting maternity examinations. "

"What's wrong? Isn't Sister Suo Suo sick? " Su Xiaomi's expression instantly became serious, and pulled at her warm hand: "Don't worry, after enduring for so many years, nothing will happen!"

Since Su Xiaomi had mentioned it, Wen Liang decided to tell her about Qin Gang coming to find him in the morning.

After Su Xiaomi heard it, she said with incomparable resolution: "If Si Nancheng really has the possibility of waking up Sister Suo Suo, of course I'll give it a try. What is there to hesitate about?"

"But the one who kidnapped Yi Lisuo, was Si Nancheng." Wen Liang asked hesitantly.

Su Xiaomi replied, "Do you believe in Director Qin?"

Compared to Si Nancheng, Wen Liang naturally believed in Qin Gang, because ever since she knew him, she had always known that he was an upright person. Initially, Wen Liang didn't even fear the powerful ones from contacting Wen Sha for her.

Seeing Wen Liang's expression, Su Xiaomi clapped. "Actually, you don't even need me to remind you that you know the answer."

Hearing Su Xiaomi's words, Wen Liang couldn't help but smile: That's right, I know the answer. In order to save Wen Sha, she did not care about the price, what more seeking Si Nancheng for help? Even if there was a one in a million chance of that, it was still worth a try, wasn't it?

Although Si Nancheng was an unstable risk factor, was it safe to just lie there like Wen Sha?

Yes, Su Xiaomi was right, she knew the answer, she had always known it.

"I'm going in to see Sister Suo Suo." Su Xiaomi patted her warm shoulder, then turned around and walked towards Wen Sha's ward.

Wei Junliu acted like an adopted son of a berserk wife as he quickly chased after her and even reached out to grab her arm. Shocked and overwhelmed, Su Xiaomi hurriedly grabbed onto Wei Junliu's sleeves with a backhand, "Master Wei, I'm just pregnant, not a national treasure …"

"Then treat the baby as a national treasure." Wei Junliu said as he held Su Xiaomi's hand.

Su Xiaomi innocently grabbed back her hand and said, "Is that Wei Guobao? What if it was a girl? You shouldn't be called the national treasure of Wei! "

"I'm going to have a daughter and marry my godson." Su Xiaomi said excitedly.

Wei Junliu patted her head lightly. "Why did you give our daughter to that brat to torture?"

"That's true, my foster son and your ex-girlfriend's daughter seem to have a deep relationship." Speaking to here, Su Xiaomi thought of Yu Kexin, and then... She let go of Wei Junliu's sleeve, pushed open the door, and directly entered Wen Sha's ward.

Qi Ye and Wen Liang looked at each other and laughed.

He shook his phone and asked her: "Invite Si Nancheng?"

Wen Liang stood up and took a deep breath. "I'll call it myself. Let's go back to the company first."

In the office of Sempe Group's CEO.

Qi Ye was at work, holding onto his phone gently, he had already found Si Nancheng's number, but he did not press the dial button.

She was holding her cell phone, hesitating on what to say.

He looked at the woman on the sofa, then looked at his phone and lay down on the sofa to catch his breath. It looked like he was struggling with something.

"Wife, help me get the cup on the tea table." Qi Ye said.

He picked up his glass and walked towards the man. He placed the cup in front of the man's desk and was about to turn back when he suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm.

Wen Liang spun around and sat in his embrace. When he tried to get up, he found that the man's arm was wrapped around his waist.

"What is it?" She did not continue to struggle but turned around and looked at him with a smile: "Are you tired? How about I massage your shoulders? "

"Will it?" The sound of the man's breathing lingered around her neck.

Wen Liang turned around with an uneasy smile and nodded: "Of course I will!"

As she spoke, she took away the man's hand that was wrapped around her waist and stood up to go behind his back. Her soft hands gently held his shoulders again. Her strength was very suitable, as if she had really practiced it before.

"Are your cooking skills good?" She reached over and leaned on his shoulder like a child who wants to be praised.

The man turned his head, his thin lips brushing her pink cheek.

She turned her head to the side, a little uncomfortable. She used some strength in her hand and smiled at him. "What for?"

"Hide what?" The man swiveled in his chair, grabbed her tiny white paws in the air, and yanked.

The room was heated and the temperature rose sharply.

Her warm hands wrapped around the man's neck as she looked at him. "President Qi, you need me to remind you … Did you forget to lock your office door? "

Her snow-white face was also covered in a thin layer of pink. Her cheeks were pinkish and looked very pretty.

"What do you want to do in broad daylight?" She grabbed the man's rash thumb. "Let go."

"Not at all."

"Let go!" She did not know whether to laugh or cry as she looked at him and asked, "Are you three years old? Qi is three? "

"Ten, three years old." The man thought about it seriously before replying.

Wen Liang suddenly smiled: "Then from now on, I'll call you Qi Thirteen!"

"..." The man looked at her with a wronged expression. "Can't you call me husband?"

"Let go of me and I'll call you husband." She winked at him, coaxing him to let go.

The man suddenly stood up, walking towards the resting room while narrowing his eyes: "If that's the case, then when we call for Qi Thirteen, shout out loud ~"

After which, he kicked the door open …