Chapter 61： Just returned to the living room to prepare for...

Xi Xiaoer, who had just returned to the living room to recharge himself, accidentally witnessed the whole process. He dullly watched Xi Heming return to his room confidently and unrestrainedly. A series of question marks appeared on the big screen, how do you feel Dad? The operation doesn't seem right?

But Xi Heming didn't realize what was wrong with his behavior at all. He returned to the room confidently, walked to his luxurious cloakroom and took a photo with the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and raised his head proudly: perfect!

At this time, Jiang Wanwan, who was in the second bedroom, stood at the door of the room confused, until Xi Heming had walked for a long time before reacting, a smile appeared in his eyes, and she whispered back to the empty living room, good night.

In the living room, Xi Xiaoer, who hadn't waited to move to the charging station, didn't dare to move. After hearing Jiang Wanwan's soft goodnight, Xi Xiaoer was silently relieved and sent a victory sign to Xi Heming's mobile phone.

Worthy of being a father, his comprehension ability is strong!

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Soon it was the day to change the dressing. Although Jiang Wanwan's schedule was full, she still had two hours free to drive Xi Heming to the previous private hospital in person. Layers of gauze were slowly removed. The outside was still white, but the more blood stains were inside, the gauze and the wound were a little stuck when it was withdrawn to the last layer, and Xi Heming's forehead and nose were also stuck. Some sweat slightly.

Jiang Wanwan, who was on the side, couldn't stand it anymore. Although she hadn't experienced it, she knew how painful it was to pull the gauze off the wound abruptly. She glanced sideways at Xi Heming, walked silently to his side, stretched out her hand to hug his head in her arms, and covered his eyes with her hand.

Xi Heming looked up at her with a smile, "I'm not afraid."

"Don't move." Jiang Wanwan's tone was firm, but when she listened carefully, she could find the trembling in her voice. She held Xi Heming's face, but her hands were shaking more than Xi Heming.

Xi Heming felt his heart melted, and swallowed the words "I'm fine", quietly leaning against Jiang Wanwan's palm.

When the doctor saw the situation, he took the opportunity to tear off the gauze and cleaned the wound with iodophor.

Jiang Wanwan told herself not to look, but her gaze still couldn't help but floated past, and her gaze condensed on Xi Heming's forearm in the next second.

Because of long-term fitness, Xi Heming's forearm was strong and powerful, and his muscle lines were perfect. At this time, the perfection was destroyed, and a long scar fell on it.

Jiang Wanwan's eye circles turned red all of a sudden.

Xi Heming sighed silently, gently shook Jiang Wanwan’s hand, and comforted her softly: “In fact, it’s not that serious. The wound is very shallow. It’s just that I raised my arm too eagerly when I blocked it, and the stroke was a little longer. It's all right after the stitches are removed, isn't it a doctor?"

The doctor raised his head and smiled gently: "Even if the stitches are removed, you should pay more attention to wound care. Fortunately, the weather is cold and it is not easy to get inflammation, but be careful not to let the wound touch water during this month."

Jiang Wanwan sniffed, "Doctor, will his wounds leave scars?"

"Will..."

As soon as the doctor said a word, Jiang Wanwan felt that her nose was sour, and her tears had already flowed down uncontrollably. In her impression, Xi Heming is a person who pursues perfection in everything. Not only does he have perfect requirements for everything around him, but he also cares about his clothes and appearance, and no flaws are allowed. But now, he blocked a knife for her, leaving such a long scar on his arm.

Jiang Wanwan looked at him with red eyes: "I'm sorry."

Xi Heming sighed, got up and hugged Jiang Wanwan in his arms: "It's all right after all, what are you crying? Besides, this matter has nothing to do with you. The person who should apologize should be Si Xiaoyang, but he just wanted to apologize. Used it, the prison door has been opened to him. In fact, I made friends accidentally inflicted you on you, and it was because of my decisiveness that I let things ferment like this before. Although his grievances were directed at you, things did happen because of me, so Don't feel guilty about this anymore."

Jiang Wanwan's voice was a little choked: "But it will leave scars."

Xi Heming smiled: "Dr. Li has prepared a very effective scar removal cream, which can be used after the wound has healed. My skin is good and the recovery is fast, even if the scar is not too deep. Besides, I am a man with a little scar. What are you afraid of,

Right, Dr. Li? "

"That's right, so can you stop sprinkling dog food? I'm still waiting for a dressing change."

Jiang Wanwan immediately jumped out of Xi Heming's arms, bowed her head and adjusted her hair. When she raised her head, she returned to her former calm and calmness: "Excuse me, doctor, I have disturbed you at work. Could you please change the medicine for him."

The doctor checked the condition of the wound and reapplied the medicine. Because the wound was not leaking water, it was only wrapped up with two layers of gauze: "The stitches will be removed after four days. Be careful not to touch the wound in daily life."

Upon hearing this, Xi Heming immediately put his arm on Jiang Wanwan's shoulder. As soon as Jiang Wanwan raised his hand to push his arm down, Xi Heming blinked and showed an innocent expression: "The doctor said you can't touch the wound."

Jiang Wanwan: "..."

Treacherous!

*****

Although Xi Heming's wound no longer affects his activities, and the tulle does not delay wearing a shirt, Xi Heming, who has a tortoise feather, still feels that his suit will appear uneven and refuses to go to work.

Jiang Wanwan looked at his shirt arm vigorously with his naked eyes, except for a little thick that was almost negligible, there was no difference in normal times.

But Xi Heming insisted that it was not negligible, it was bright and unsightly.

Jiang Wanwan felt that Xi Heming was fortunate to be a president, otherwise the boss would be crazy wherever such hypocritical energy went to work. Anyway, Xi Heming has his special assistant in the home office, plus the driver and the nanny to take care of him at home. Jiang Wanwan feels that she doesn't have to worry so much and continues to devote her energy to her work.

The company's products are operated by the technical department and the product department, and Jiang Wanwan puts all his energy on the company's market. As Jiangcheng Technology's reputation has increased greatly, not only has it driven the sales of subsequent robots, but also the intelligent cloud platform products have been contacted by many companies in various provinces. At the same time, Jiang Wanwan also took the time to carry out a major reform of Jiang's father's information company, not only upgrading the technology, reorganizing the company's organization and personnel, but also repositioning the market, rejuvenating the half-dead old enterprise.

Now what Jiang's father admires Jiang Wanwan is called a five-body cast. In his eyes, his daughter is simply the trumpet Xi Heming, who is simply too talented in business. Originally, after being scammed, Jiang's father was discouraged and planned to hand over the company to Jiang Wanwan, but Jiang Wanwan's own company had a big deal. Although he had drastically reformed his father's company, he still let him manage it himself.

But after being cheated by a friend, Jiang's father has a long memory, and he no longer ventures into making any investment. Even if there is a large amount of money in business dealings, he must first give Jiang Wanwan a look. It can be said that he is extremely careful.

Jiang Wanwan also supports this. After all, Jiang's father's company is an established enterprise in the Internet information service business, mainly providing industry information and information services. Now with Jiangcheng Technology's technical support, coupled with the customer base accumulated over the years, even if it is stable, it can occupy a large market.

Just when Jiang Wanwan was busy not knowing the day or night, Xi Heming smoothly removed the stitches, the wound healed much better than expected, and the gauze completely left his arm.

In the past few days, Jiang Wanwan has been busy and went home irregularly. Although Xi Heming insisted on waiting until her return every night, Jiang Wanwan didn’t have the energy to talk with Xi Heming after a tired day. Usually, one day passed by saying hello and saying good night. The depressed Xi Heming sighed. He couldn't even see anyone, and his strategy was useless.

Since there is no time to get along at home, Xi Heming can only change his pursuit plan and pursue the second step of chasing his wife: take the initiative!

Now it’s easy to not be bound by gauze, I deliberately covered the wound with waterproof tape, dressed up after bathing, and then walked around in his valuable cloakroom a few times, half an hour later wearing a neat suit Came out.

At this time, Xi Heming saw that he had carefully cleaned it up, and was more meticulous than usual, wishing that every hair was combed to the point of impeccable.

Looking at his watch, there is still an hour and a half before the end of get off work, which is just enough for him to prepare.

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Time passed by every minute, and in a blink of an eye it was time to get off work. As the president of Jiangcheng Technology, Jiang Wanwan has no concept of getting off work on time. At this time, she is reviewing the materials and contract templates to be provided when negotiating with a well-known domestic company tomorrow. The amount of this contract is as high as tens of millions. It is currently the largest customer outside of the Xi's Group. Jiang Wanwan does not allow half-day negligence and mistakes.

After reviewing the last page, when Jiang Wanwan got up to make herself a cup of coffee after approving the document in the workflow, the secretary suddenly pushed the door in, with a sullen expression on her face, and she forgot to knock on the door so nervously.

Jiang Wanwan frowned slightly: "What's the matter, panicked like this?"

The secretary swallowed and looked at Jiang Wanwan's eyes still straightening: "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Xi from the Xi group is here, and he wants to see you."

Jiang Wanwan was taken aback for a moment before realizing that today is the day when Xi Heming took the stitches. She originally planned to drive Xi Heming to drive by herself, but when she got busy with her work, she completely forgot about it.

Jiang Wanwan was also a little worried about Xi Heming's wound after the stitches were removed, and quickly ordered the secretary: "Invite President Xi in."

The secretary took a deep breath and closed his eyes and said what had panicked him: "Mr Xi is holding a bunch of red roses, at least 999."

Jiang Wanwan: "..."

Xi Heming, you are going crazy!