The first thing Song Yan did when she returned to China was to go to the hospital to see Song Cheng. She asked for leave from Li Beiting. Li Beiting was very easy to talk to and told her that she would not have to come back so soon and could spend more time with her brother.

Song Yan had already told him that she was going to see her younger brother, so Li Beiting naturally waved his hand and asked Qiao Muchen to prepare a lot of things that children of Song Cheng liked.

"Tell him that I'll go see him when he's ready."

Li Beiting wanted to go see Song Cheng with Song Yan, but Song Yan said that Song Cheng was not ready yet.

He remembered that Song Yan used to like girls, and her younger brother shouldn't have accepted that she liked a boy so quickly, so he could only give Song Cheng time to adapt.

"But not for too long."

Li Beiting added another sentence with concern.

"I can't wait for it to be too long, so you can do ideological work for him."

Song Yan nodded seriously and agreed well. After going downstairs, she couldn't even straighten her waist.

Qiao Muchen came back from outside and saw her like that. He stood beside her curiously and looked at her for a long time, as if he was looking at a madman who had just walked out of a psychiatric hospital.

"Men in love have negative IQs."

Song Yan didn't notice him, and she laughed enough and left after getting in the car. He was so shocked that he kept shook his head and sighing, swearing that he would never fall in love again in this life, and even if he had a conversation, he would never be able to talk about a man.

Li Beiting's past is right in front of him, so he should not become another Li Beiting.

President's Office.

"Since my aunt already knows that it is your bodyguard who has an affair with you, not me, aren't you angry?"

He just got the news, surprised by Mrs. Li's patience, and was also curious about what Li Beiting did, so that Mrs. Li, who has always been a thundering, actually endured this tone.

Li Beiting was silent when he remembered Mrs. Li's appearance that she was so angry that she couldn't get angry.

Qiao Muchen twitched himself.

"Since my aunt already knows it, let her accept Song Yan. Anyway, you can't turn the prodigal son back."

"Gu Yan has been very quiet since he returned to China and was recuperating in the hospital. The doctor said that the wound on his face might leave scars, and I don't know if he would be angry to death. It's the first time you have hit him so directly, and I almost thought it was a rumor."

He knew very well about the relationship between Li Beiting and Gu Yan, and naturally knew Li Beiting's attitude. Even if Gu Yan was too much, Li Beiting could turn a blind eye and not care too much about him. This time, it was really unprecedented.

"He moved people who shouldn't have moved."

Gu Yan can do whatever he wants, just come for him. He can do whatever he wants, but it is impossible to touch Song Yan.

Even if he had only one breath, he would let Gu Yan know that some things were something he could not and deserved to touch.

"It turns out that I was angry with Hongyan. I saw Song Yan giggling below just now. What did you do? She made her a good person become a fool..."

Li Beiting walked to the window and looked down.

"You said she was giggling below just now?"

Song Yan had long disappeared outside the window, but he could almost imagine that Song Yan's smile must be very cute.

"Yeah, it's stupid."

One word is no longer enough to describe it. Qiao Muchen deliberately used two very stupid things to express his dislike.

Li Beiting turned around quietly and looked at him with pity: "John is here in China."

"What?!"

Qiao Muchen jumped up from the sofa in shock, his face suddenly changed and he was very pale.

"You heard it right, and he will study in our company for a while, and I plan to let you take care of him."

Li Beiting took the word "care" and bit it very clearly and heavy.

Qiao Muchen unconsciously touched his clothes and walked out in panic: "No, I don't have time to tell that gay man that I'm going on a business trip, crazy!"

Qiao Muchen, who fled in panic, got off the company building, booked a plane ticket, and went to a subsidiary that was far away from the company. He has not planned to come back recently.

The secretary of the president's office looked at Qiao Muchen's shocked look, and many people were curious about what made him lose his composure.

The secretary who knew the situation couldn't straighten his back.

"I heard that John had pursued Mr. Qiao crazy, and it was also because of John that there were rumors outside that Joe was a gay and had an affair with our president! Now that John is coming, Mr. Qiao will definitely not appear in the company for a long time."

The entire presidential office burst into laughter.

...

Song Yan drove to the hospital. Song Cheng happened to be walking on the rooftop. The hospital built a very quiet garden in the city. All the surrounding walls were raised, and the scenery outside was completely visible from the inside, but the air was particularly good.

Song Cheng sat on the flowers standing on an easel. The flowers on the drawing paper were lifelike and beautiful. He painted them step by step and slowly painted them. The whole process was slow and quiet, and the picture was beautiful.

She looked beside her for a long time, but she couldn't help but interrupt.

It was not until Song Cheng looked up and saw her that she waved her hand and walked over.

"Sister, don't say anything, why are you here? You must call me next time, don't wait for me stupidly."

Song Cheng scratched his head embarrassedly and looked at Song Yan with distress.

Song Yan touched his head and took out the gift he had prepared long ago.

"Look at whether you like it. This is something you have been thinking about for a long time. I've brought it back to you."

Song Cheng has always liked the works of a painter very much. This time, Song Yan took some effort to find a pair of them, and just happened to bring them back to Song Cheng.

Of course, the man sold it to her to a large extent because he looked at Li Beiting's face, but she was still very happy.

Song Cheng slowly opened the painting and when he saw the signature below, his hands were trembling with excitement.

"It's James, sister, it's James!"

James is the painter he admires the most. He likes so much that he is likes an idol. His biggest dream is to be able to work with James one day.

"Do you like it?"

"I like it very much! Thank you sister!"

Song Cheng carried the painting down from the rooftop and placed it on the closest cabinet in the ward. He was worried that someone would touch his things.

It took me more than half an hour to calm down gradually.

I looked at Song Yan with a pity.

"sister."

"I like it so much?"

"Well, she is my idol. I will definitely get his signature if I have the chance."

"good."

Song Yan looked at him pamperedly.

She supports him whatever he wants.

"By the way, sister, did that man see you last time? What did he do to you, right?"

"Gu Yan??"

Song Yan suddenly remembered Gu Yan, he must have returned to China, and his face was disfigured. He probably wouldn't dare to come out if he didn't raise it well.

"I heard from the nurse that there seemed to be a lunatic in their family before, and they were in this hospital, and later he bought all of them."

Song Yan raised his eyebrows: "Is the hospital his?"

No wonder he found Song Cheng so quickly and found her head.

This makes everything possible.

But what's going on with a mentally ill person?

"I saw the dean calling him boss respectfully, and it seemed that no one knew about it."
Chapter completed!