Song Yan suddenly felt that Qiao Muchen's hand on her shoulder was as heavy as a pound, which made her breathless, and even the movements that wanted to break free were stiff.

The atmosphere in the ward was so dull and uncomfortable.

"Are you awake?" Qiao Muchen smiled and patted Song Yan on the shoulder: "I told Song Yan that if he couldn't stand it in the future, you would come to me, and you would wake up. Then I was caught and I was in the process of being arrested?"

He smiled unconsciously.

Li Beiting looked at his face, and suddenly felt that this face that had been seen since childhood was a bit annoying.

He lifted the white quilt and sat upright: "Qiao Muchen, how is the Southwest project going?"

"Hmm? Very good. I've already been on the track and will be open next month."

Qiao Muchen was stunned for a moment, why did he suddenly talk about this project?

"Well, then you can clean up and go to South Africa to participate in a new project. You won't have to come back in a short period of time."

Li Beiting took off his hospital gown and elegantly changed into the clothes prepared by the butler. While tidying up his cuffs, he gave a light order.

A wail sounded in the ward.

Qiao Muchen let go of Song Yan's hand, and a trace of invisible guilt flashed in his eyes.

"Mr. Li, discuss whether it is OK. Although the Southwest project is on the trajectory, there are still many aftermath work to be dealt with. You can transfer me away at this time, it will definitely not work. I think the new Manager Yuan is very good. If you ask him to go to South Africa to handle the new project, I promise to make the Southwest project well and you will never worry about it again, okay?"

The man, who was about 1.8 meters tall, bowed his head pitifully and begged Li Beiting, which made Song Yan, who was out of shape, unable to help laughing.

With a thud, the two men in the ward looked at each other.

Qiao Muchen is sad and pitiful.

Li Beiting was still cold and calm.

"Uh, I remember there are still some things, I'll first..."

She wanted to escape, but Li Beiting's eyes were too stressful, which made her a little cowardly. She had obviously thought about how to admit her mistakes with him before she came down, but when she saw him, she couldn't say it.

"Stop, you go out."

Li Beiting changed his clothes and was wearing a black suit, elegant and precious, like ink and jade.

Qiao Muchen walked out without saying a word and turned his head back. He closed the ward door before he could finish his cooperation, and he didn't look good.

"Cowardly dog." Song Yan looked at his escaped figure with contempt and couldn't help but complain.

"Why, can't bear to bear?"

A huge shadow pressed over, completely holding his thin body under his control. Li Beiting pressed over, pressed her shoulder with one hand and pressed the person against the wall.

The calm eyes were gradually cracking.

"What nonsense? He is not my son, why can't I bear to leave him?"

Song Yan swallowed and retorted in a low voice.

"Didn't you say you don't like men?"

"I don't like it."

"Then let his hand rest on your shoulder!"

Li Beiting's voice suddenly rose high, and Song Yan's eyelids kept trembling.

"That's not, life is forced, what can I do? I'm also desperate! Besides, they are all men, won't Qiao Shao be interested in me, right?"

She smiled very guiltyly.

"oh?"

Li Beiting's voice was hoarse, and he tilted his head to her, staring at her eyes at about a distance of about a centimeter. After looking at it for more than ten seconds, Song Yan held his breath and did not dare to move.

I almost vented my back.

My face turned red with a tight grip.

A smile flashed in Li Beiting's deep eyes, and the strength in his hands was a little relaxed.

"Men must protect themselves outside. I know more about their virtues than you. Stay away from him in the future. If he dares to seduce you again, tell me that I will break his legs."

Li Beiting finally stood up, Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief, opened his mouth and breathed.

"Okay, President, I will definitely pay attention."

"Carry it out and discharge it."

"Is the president discharged from the hospital? No need to observe it?"

"Do I have a terminal illness? Staying one night is not enough, so I have to observe it again?"

Li Beiting looked at the ward with disgust, and his eyes resisted: "I'll give you three minutes to go through the discharge procedures."

"oh."

Song Yan quickly completed the discharge procedures and consulted the doctor about how to regulate the stomach and intestines. He formulated a series of maintenance plans for him, and then drove Li Beiting to the company.

It seemed like there was a strange tacit understanding, and no one mentioned that Song Yan lost his temper last night.

Even if she went out without permission at night, she was not investigated, which made Song Yan nervous for a whole day.

She was not used to it even though she was not punished.

"Is it because my stomach is not good and my brain is slow?"

She sat on the sofa and looked at Li Beiting who was dealing with things seriously behind the desk.

I found that he didn't seem to have a bad mind either.

Why did you suddenly change your sex?

Not only that, Li Beiting seemed to deliberately ignore her existence and would call her unless necessary.

For example: "Have you seen enough?"

He suddenly looked up and locked Song Yan's peeking gaze.

Song Yan was caught and her face suddenly burned. She pretended to be calm and sat upright, and said seriously, "The doctor said, let me watch you well so that you won't feel uncomfortable."

Li Beiting raised his eyebrows and nodded: "The bodyguards in our Li family are almost with a doctor's license?"

"no……"

"What is that?"

"Boss, I was wrong."

Song Yan immediately admitted his mistake without hesitation.

Hearing her apology, Li Beiting's face didn't look very good, and it seemed that something big would happen...

Sure enough, Li Beiting put down the pen in his hand, leaned back on the back of the chair, his slanted eyebrows and eyes dyed a little lazy, and his cold lips opened: "Then let's talk about what's wrong with you."

"ah?"

Song Yan was shocked. He thought that the matter was revealed like this, but he actually brought it up again.

what to do?

"I...I...I shouldn't disobey the boss, make the boss angry, and leave the boss alone in the club. I will never dare to offend him again."

She spoke so fast that Li Beiting frowned and sneered.

"That's all?"

"besides?"

"What do you think?"

The beautiful face sank instantly, and the look of her eyes became more and more murderous.

Song Yan even felt that if she said what she said next was not satisfied with this master, then the salary she had just recovered would be ruined immediately.

For the salary she finally got back, she sacrificed her life.

He stood up and walked to Li Beiting, bowed deeply, sincerely and humbly.

"President, I'm relatively slow. Although I don't know what I'm wrong, from now on, if you ask me to go east, I will never go west. If you are in the company, I will definitely not go home. I will definitely protect you well and believe me."

Li Beiting, who had originally planned to settle the score in the future, was stunned for a moment, and his hand on the desk suddenly rubbed it twice.

Unfortunately, Song Yan looked down and didn't see it at all.

He raised his eyebrows and raised a beautiful curve in the corner of his mouth.

"Song Yan, everyone is adult, do you know you have to be responsible for what you say?"

He asked suddenly.

Song Yan paused and carefully recalled what she had said just now. It seemed that there was nothing misleading. Why did Li Beiting raise the topic to the standard of "adults"?
Chapter completed!