In the afternoon, someone returned Lin Xiaomi's cell phone, and she received calls from Hu Yue and the editor-in-chief.
Because she was working for Hu Yue, Hu Yue felt very sorry for her, and said he wanted to see her, and asked about her ward, but Lin Xiaomi didn't let her come, and let her take care of the child at home.
The editor-in-chief asked her to take a good rest and recuperate, and put her work aside for the time being.
Later, even the director of the personnel department called her to greet her.
Lin Xiaomi was really flattered, and suddenly thought of the attitude of the editor-in-chief and the leader during the car accident in Liancheng, and clicked twice.
Leng Yihuang was peeling walnuts for her, when he heard the voice he looked up at her: "Tsk tsk what?"
"I'm just lamenting. In the past, when you got a work-related injury, it would be good if you didn't rush you to work. Now, I'm afraid they won't have any objections even if I stay at home for a month. That's right..." Lin Xiaomi looked at him with a smile: " The last time I was injured at work, I picked you up. In the car accident, I told the editor-in-chief that I was also injured, and the editor-in-chief gave me half a day off."
Leng Yihuang's eagle eyes narrowed slightly, recalling the word she used: "Pick it up?"
"Isn't it? Oh, yes, no, picking up is active. I'm obviously passive. You should rely on me." Every time Lin Xiaomi thinks about the first meeting between the two, she feels a little unbelievable.
"You're so thick-skinned. Hey, don't you think it's weird? Why did you rely on me back then, and why did I agree to you?" I didn't think so at the beginning, but now every time I think about it, I feel that maybe it was fate. arrange.
It was rare for Leng Yihuang to be emotional, and he stuffed a walnut into her mouth: "It's fate, I brought you, a little stupid pig, to me, otherwise it would be such a coincidence, I just opened my eyes, and you Hit."
"You're the stupid pig."
"Who are you."
"Who are you!!!"
...
After Bai Chen left the hospital, he went straight back to the office. He did have a lot of things to deal with.
But he couldn't concentrate again, and when he got home, it was already midnight.
As soon as he stepped into the house, he saw Wen Yun leaning on the sofa.
Wen Yun heard the voice, stood up quickly, and greeted him: "Are you back? Why are you back so late, have you eaten yet?"
Bai Chen looked at his gentle wife and sighed silently: "Didn't I tell you that you should go to sleep before I come back, don't you need to wait for me?"
Wen Yun took the clothes he took off, looked at his expression, pursed his lips and said, "Are you still angry with me? It's true that I was wrong about what happened today. I shouldn't maliciously speculate on others like that. Don't be angry, can you? You know me too, and I lost my sense of proportion when I encountered the matter between you and Xiaoxin."
Seeing his wife's low posture, Bai Chen was not a harsh person after all, so he put his arms around her shoulders: "Go to sleep."
Wen Yun leaned gently in his arms.
In the second half of the night, everything was quiet.
Bai Chen suddenly had a nightmare. He dreamed that the woman he had been thinking about day and night was covered in blood. He exclaimed, "Huihui!"
Wen Yun was awakened by him, and quickly turned on the bedside lamp, but hearing the two words he uttered, his heart seemed to be soaked in sulfuric acid.
How many times has this been done.
Over the years, how many times have I heard him calling other women's names unscrupulously in his dreams.
She pretended not to know anything, but this name lingered in her mind like a nightmare.
She thought that through her efforts, he could make him forget that woman, but it was just a woman who looked very similar to that woman, which completely disrupted her efforts for so many years.
Why! Why!
She remembered that when she was young, she went to the temple to do the calculation, and the master only gave her a sentence: sometimes there must be something in your destiny, and there is no time to force your destiny.
At that time, she had already fallen in love with Bai Chen, and the two families had discussed the marriage, but she knew that he resisted his family and refused the marriage, because he had a woman he liked in Liancheng.
The master's words undoubtedly touched her heart.
But she refused to accept her fate! Why did she accept her fate!
Don't they all say that happiness depends on oneself? Why can't she force it!
Since then, she has never been to the temple again, but this sentence has always surrounded her life like a nightmare.
...
Lin Xiaomi didn't like the hospital, so after a day of observation in the hospital, she returned to the presidential palace.
This time the incident was a bit big, the president's wife called again, of course asking if her precious grandson was okay, and said that a doctor would be sent to check her up.
I don't know what Leng Yihuang said, anyway, the doctor didn't come in the end.
After all, Lin Xiaomi is pregnant with the flesh and blood of the Presidential Palace, even if Lan Xinyue is putting on a show, she still wants to take care of her.
"Why are you so careless? Your wealth and wealth are tied to this child. If something happens, you will regret it." Lan Xinyue looked at Lin Xiaomi and reached out to touch her stomach.
Lin Xiaomi suddenly put the pillow in her arms, blocking her hand.
"I'm sleepy, so I'm going upstairs to rest first." Lin Xiaomi disliked Lan Xinyue very much, and it felt like her brain was about to explode when listening to her talk.
To describe her, there is only one sentence, a dog looks down on people!
Lin Xiaomi is fine now, but she can't move her shoulders yet, so she can't go to work. There are too many things in Leng Yihuang's company, so naturally she can't stay with her at home all day.
Lin Xiaomi stayed at home alone, feeling a bit moldy with boredom.
I talked with Wen Xiaoxiao on the phone, and when I heard that she was injured, I exclaimed to come and see her.
Lin Xiaomi directly asked her to come to the presidential palace.
But after thinking about it, I still called Leng Yihuang and asked, "Xiaoxiao wants to see me, can I ask her to come directly to the presidential palace?"
"En." Leng Yihuang agreed without hesitation: "With her by your side, you won't be bored anymore."
Lin Xiaomi giggled and blew him a kiss over the phone.
On the day Wen Xiaoxiao came, Lin Xiaomi went to the door to pick her up in person. Normally, the servants were ordered to watch over her and not let her go out. Today, she finally had an excuse to go out and have fun.
Wen Xiaoxiao got out of the taxi and opened her mouth wide in surprise. She never thought that she could still step into the gate of the presidential palace in her life.
He shook Lin Xiaomi's hand excitedly: "Ah, what I am doing now is not the same as when ordinary people entered the Forbidden City in ancient times."
"Oh, take it easy." Lin Xiaomi grinned in pain when she touched the wound.
Wen Xiaoxiao was so frightened that she quickly let go of her, and asked worriedly, "How did you get hurt? Does this head and shoulder matter? There won't be any scars?"