Chapter five hundred and fortieth grass on the wall
Jiang Yaojing was silent for a long time.
Although his parents died early, he never felt their parents' love.
But at least when he was a child, he had never experienced the sadness of not being loved when his relatives were around him.
"I know, it's selfish of me to do this..."
"I understand." Jiang Yaojing was not angry, and he had already figured it out.
He and Song Yunyun have an equal relationship.
She shouldn't be allowed to sacrifice herself to fulfill herself.
That's not equal.
After what happened to Gu Ailin, she was exhausted mentally and physically. He did not give her enough comfort and even had a conflict with her.
Han Xin was surprised for a moment, "You really don't mind?"
Jiang Yaojing said, "This matter is my fault."
Han Xin originally had a lot more to say.
No matter what, I must fight for my daughter’s right to work.
I never thought that Jiang Yaojing would be so easy to talk to.
For a moment, she didn't know what to say.
Jiang Yaojing stood up and said, "I still have some work matters to deal with."
Han Xin quickly said, "Go and do your work."
"Well today I..."
Jiang Yaojing turned around and said, "We are a family, it's nothing."
Han Xin was a little embarrassed.
Jiang Yaojing stopped and said to Han Xin, "I'm very happy. Yunyun has you. It's her blessing and mine."
He could clearly feel that Han Xin was really thinking about Song Yunyun.
As a mother, she is qualified.
Han Xin, "..."
Why didn't she understand?
But looking at Jiang Yaojing's expression, it didn't look like he was joking.
She couldn't help but smile.
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It was three or four o'clock in the afternoon in China when Song Yunyun came back.
After she got off the plane, she did not go back immediately, but went to the courtyard.
She hasn't been to the hospital for two days.
Because I just took office, I didn't come for two days in a row.
I'm afraid that the impression I've finally managed to salvage will return to the past.
But I am really afraid of what will happen.
She had just walked to the entrance of the hospital when she saw Wang Yanhong talking to another colleague.
"I made it clear that I supported her at the meeting because I had offended her and I was afraid that she would put her foot in the sand."
The colleague raised his eyebrows, "Then you are pretending to be supportive?"
Wang Yanhong was indeed touched by Song Yunyun's words at that time.
It can make her have the courage to stand up and express her clear support, which is indeed selfish.
She was afraid that Song Yunyun would suppress her at work in the future.
"I always do things openly and I don't like to do things behind my back. Don't worry, I won't take what you say to heart."
When Wang Yanhong heard this voice, his body stiffened.
She didn't even dare to look back.
Song Yunyun strode inside.
Wang Yanhong was so embarrassed that he could dig out three rooms and one living room on the ground with his toes.
After a brief hesitation, she ran up and tried to explain, "Dean, listen to me..."
Song Yunyun stopped and looked at her with indifferent eyes, "Work hard and don't think about things that you have and don't have. I don't like intrigues and I don't like being a wallflower. I hope you can take care of yourself."
Wang Yanhong grabbed Song Yunyun's clothes and said, "I was wrong."
At this moment, she really realized that she was wrong.
Song Yunyun said nothing, but pulled her hand away.
Cheng Feng sincerely recognized her.
I was surprised to see her coming, "It's almost time to get off work, why are you here at this time?"
"You look very bad. You haven't rested for the past two days, okay? Is the injured patient at your home feeling better?"
Song Yunyun shook her head. She hasn't gone back yet, so she doesn't know.
She took a look and found that no one was slacking off in their work because of her absence.
She was very pleased.
"Do you want to go back and rest?" Cheng Feng, who disliked seeing her the most, now cared about her.
Song Yunyun felt a hint of warmth in this cold place.
However, she did not go back immediately, but went to the office.
She wanted to take a rest, but she suddenly fell asleep.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening when I woke up.
She hurried back.
The child went to bed early today.
She didn't even have time to clean herself in the past two days, and her whole body was covered in mess and dust.
She did not go to see the child, but planned to take a bath first.
When he opened the bedroom door, he saw Jiang Yaojing.
He just came out of the bathroom.
The white bathrobe wraps up his tall body, the skirt is slightly open, the strong chest is looming, and the black wet hair falls on the brows, adding a bit of approachability.