Contract Wife Runs away from the CEO

"Huh, is it him?" Yun Morong looked at this person carefully, and said to Gu Xixi: "I have seen this person, and he fainted in front of my car the day before yesterday, or the hospital I took him to."

"His complexion is so bad, he hasn't healed yet, right?" Gu Xixi said worriedly, "Sister, let's take him to the hospital quickly! Don't have any serious problems!"

Yun Morong nodded immediately, and carefully helped Gu Xixi to the side of the road, and called the hospital.

The three people came to the hospital again. The nurses in the hospital still remembered Yun Morong and said to Yun Morong, "Hey, it's you again? Hey, he's here again!"

Yun Morong looked helpless and asked: "He is in this state, do you allow him to be discharged from the hospital?"

The nurse also replied helplessly: "What can we do if we don't allow it? He has to say that today there is a very important customer who must go to the airport to pick up the plane. No, he just went out for more than an hour and was given by you. Sent back!"

Gu Xixi exchanged glances with Yun Morong, how dedicated this is!

Are all sick like this, and ran to the airport to pick up the plane in person?

Fortunately, this time it was only a rear-end collision. If it fell off the elevated bridge, it would be called a sad reminder!

Fortunately, the efficiency of the hospital is still very high, but after a while, he woke up after a bottle of water was lifted.

As soon as Mr. Yiran looked up, he saw Gu Xixi and Yun Morong. He looked at Yun Morong motionlessly: "We meet again."

"Yeah, you fell in front of my car twice. If I hadn't seen your Centurion Black Gold Card, I would have suspected that you touched my car on purpose." Yun Morong was helpless. Said: "Is it better?"

"It's getting better." Mr. Yiran replied, "I just rear-ended and scratched the opponent, but there was no collision."

After speaking, he still seemed to prove something, pointing to his chest and said: "The airbags didn't pop out."

As Gu Xixi watched them talk, a strange feeling flashed in his mind.

As for the blame, she couldn't tell.

I always feel that there is a sense of contradiction.

Yun Morong was amused by the other party: "You are really interesting!"

Gu Xixi exchanged glances with Yun Morong, and both shook his head helplessly.

Gu Xixi said, "I ordered a takeaway for you, and it will be here in a while. You are very weak now and you are not suitable for supplementing, so I ordered a chicken noodle soup, which is easy to digest and good for your health."

"Thank you." Mr. Yiran looked at Gu Xixi, "I don't know what this person is called?"

"My name is Gu Xixi." Gu Xixi introduced herself generously.

"Gu Xixi." Mr. Yiran chewed on the name, then raised a smile: "My name is Yiran, I'm from Mexico. I came here to discuss business."

Seeing him introduce herself stubbornly, Gu Xixi showed no hostility towards him, smiled and nodded: "Welcome to N City."

"Then can I know your name now?" Mr. Yiran looked at Yun Morong: "What you said last time, if you can save me again, just tell me your name."

Yun Morong just remembered the content of the last conversation, and he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He always felt that the person in front of him was very contrasting and cute.

Obviously he is a rich man, he should be an old treacherous and cunning type, but the feeling I give them now is simple and innocent.

But, how many do businessmen are stupid?

"My name is Yun Morong." Yun Morong introduced his name: "She is my sister."

"I remembered." Mr. Yiran said seriously.

The two sisters are very peaceful now.

After all, this is not a primitive jungle, and there is no need to face the test of life and death.

Naturally, the two of them will not be arrogant, they are full of vigilance and caution.

In the world they are familiar with, they are the truest selves.

"Mr. Yiran, forgive me for my curiosity, is this your first time doing business?" Gu Xixi couldn't help asking, "Is there no one around you?"

"Yes, this is the first time for me to go out to discuss business on behalf of my family." Mr. Yiran looked embarrassed: "I made you laugh! My person, separated from me..."

After that, Mr. Yiran lowered his head uneasily, and the contrast became more and more obvious.

Gu Xixi and Yun Morong were dumb for a while, and they didn't know what to say.

This Mr. Yiran is obviously well protected by the family. Probably because of his health, he does not need to inherit the family property, so he does not need to take care of the property. He only needs to live comfortably and happily until he is old. NS.

Such things are also very common in China.

For example, Yunzhe used to be similar.

Because of the body, it is impossible to focus on family business.

So every day I just read books, go to class, and do my own thing.

The problem is, she doesn't have the energy to let her do it!

Therefore, Yun Morong can particularly understand Mr. Yiran's living environment.

"Aren't you arguing with your family?" Yun Morong sighed, "You just came out like this, don't you worry about it at home?"

A trace of awkwardness and sorrow flashed through Mr. Yiran's eyes: "They all treat me as rubbish. I just want to prove to them that I am not rubbish. I just don't have good health, I just..."

Speaking of this, Mr. Yiran slumped off, and said frustratedly: "They are right, I am actually a waste. From birth, I was living in an incubator due to congenital deficiencies. Later, due to the negligence of the nanny, I choked milk. I fell into a coma with a fever and almost died. Since then, my body has gone bad, and the doctor has even concluded that I will not live to be twenty years old."

When Yun Morong heard these words, his body trembled suddenly.

The same was true for her back then!

Gu Xixi noticed it and stretched out her hand to hold Yun Morong's hand to support her.

"I thought I could make money on my own when I left home, and I could win glory for the family like my brothers and brothers. But now, I'm just a joke." Mr. Yiran said here, raising his eyes to Yunmo Rong and Gu Xixi looked over: "Anyway, thank you. Without you, I probably wouldn't be able to live back home."

Yun Morong moved his compassion and said, "Don't say that. Every life is worthy of respect. Even if...you are destined to grow old, don't feel sorry for yourself. Cherish every day is to respect your life."

"Yes." Mr. Yiran nodded and said with an educated look: "I remember. I will live well."

At this time, it was delivered quickly. Gu Xixi poured chicken soup for him and sent it over: "Drink some soup."

"Thank you, Miss Gu is so gentle." Mr. Yiran said with a bright smile looking at Gu Xixi.

It's completely different from the way it was forced to die that day.

"Drink." Gu Xixi smiled gently, and said: "Let's go back first. If you need anything, call my assistant. We can help as much as we can."

"Okay." Mr. Yiran nodded with a smile, accepted the business card of the assistant Xiao Wang next to Gu Xixi, and watched them leave the ward.

After they left, Mr. Yiran got out of the hospital bed, looked at the shadow of the car outside the window, his mouth curled up, playing with the business card in his hand.

Gu Xixi, Gu Xixi.

Even though you are in a high position, you still haven't gotten rid of your bad intentions!

However, I just want to take advantage of your bad intentions!

Are you still satisfied with this life experience that I fabricated?

Yun He, are you feeling distressed?

Woman!

Always like pity too!

Gu Xixi and Yun Morong returned to the apartment, and Gu Xixi's luggage had been neatly arranged by Xiao Wang, and he occupied the room of the second bedroom grandiosely.

Anyway, there are two rooms here, and there is always one room for her.

"Sister, I want to eat our rice noodles!" Gu Xixi said coquettishly, "I want you to make it yourself!"

"I see, little greedy cat!" Yun Morong fastened his apron and gave her a blank look: "Turn on the TV by myself, play on my mobile phone, I will do it for you!"

"Sister, you still love me the most! I love you so much!" Gu Xixi was always a child in front of Yun Morong.

Yun Morong turned around and went into the kitchen, clanging, and quickly prepared the bridge rice noodles for Gu Xixi.

The two sisters sat on the sofa and were fed up comfortably. Then they chased variety shows together, talked about the host inside, and talked about celebrity gossip.

Not to mention how cozy and comfortable.

"Xixi, have you seen Shang Ke during this time?" Yun Morong asked.

"No, what's the matter?" Gu Xixi held the remote control and played back the footage just now. He was amused by the amateur inside and laughed. Hearing Yun Morong's question, he replied: "For the past two years, he is safe. It's very, except for work matters, I rarely meet with me."

"I saw him the day before yesterday, and it seems that I didn't have a very good time." Yun Morong said.

"Hey, I don't know what to say about him." Gu Xixi put down the remote control, hugged the pillow and said: "Since Ruona gave birth to a son, he has become like this. Say he is affectionate, I am Believe it. But he can't blame Ruona for his behavior."

Yun Morong knew this too, nodded and said, "There is no room for reconciliation between him and Mao Shan?"

"How is it possible?" Gu Xixi said immediately: "It's just that Xiaojin's child is pitiful, and I don't know if it will have any bad influence on him. The Shang family rarely walks with us now, and probably thinks too. Embarrassing!"

"Yes." Yun Morong nodded thoughtfully, with some points in his heart.

"Sister." Gu Xixi said suddenly.

"Huh?" Yun Morong looked up and said, "Want to eat fruit?"

"Don't eat." Gu Xixi leaned forward towards Yun Morong thiefly.

"Then what do you want to do?" Yun looked at her incomprehensibly.

"When are you going to have a baby?" Gu Xixi lowered his voice and said, "I heard my grandma say that our astrologers all appeared in the next generation. In our generation, there is no astrologer, that will definitely happen. Appearing in the next generation! It is a miracle that my body can give birth to a promise, and it is impossible to have a third child! Sister, you said, will your future child be an astrologer?"

The fruit knife in Yun Morong's hand suddenly stopped, and his face changed slightly.