[✔] Reborn to 90's :Sweetheart Cub (MTL ) Part 2(200-578)

Chapter 345 - 347

 Chapter 345 The air is suddenly quiet

   After several days of adjustment, Song Yueliang's mood on the brink gradually improved.

   It's just that people are still in the hospital, making the illusion that they are being treated.

  With Chen Mo around, the company can handle things for the time being.

  Fu Yanchi was diagnosed by the old director who shook his head and sighed, and was transferred from the intensive care unit to the VIP ward, where he was taken care of by his family and "waited for death" according to fate.

  The couple sat at the desk in the ward, burying their heads in handling official business together.

   From time to time, the childish man and woman sitting on the other end of the room who are putting on makeup can be heard chattering, and the originally cold ward looks extraordinarily lively.

   "Fu Yanchi, how long do we have to stay in the hospital?" Yanxi began to miss the days of spending time in the factory every day. It was a bit busy, but fulfilling.

   Now I stay in the hospital every day and pretend to be depressed, and I am so idle that mushrooms are growing on the top of my head.

   "Wait a few more days," Fu Yanchi took the time to glance at the young man, "What's the rush? Isn't there a sunspot watching the company?"

  Yan Xi sullenly said, "Then there is still a factory."

   "There are also the old village chief and the second uncle of the Chen family in the factory. If someone provokes trouble, Wang Jianzhong can hold the line."

   "..."

   Saying that he is useless at all, Yan Xi is irritable.

  He can't even catch up with Wang Jianzhong now?

   His face tilted, and his forehead was hit again, "Don't move! Can you still melt properly? My sister told you that you are really not as important as you think in the factory and the company. Without you, nothing will happen!"

   "Are you a woman with so much strength?" Yan Xi became angry, and deliberately glanced at the woman's chest, "No wonder you are called 'Uncle', you have a genetic mutation?"

  Dong Wangshu paused, his expression distorted, "Gene mutation? My mother is very predictable! Your eyes are blurry and you can't see!"

   "I see, it's flat."

  Dong Wangshu, with his violent temper, took off his coat and smashed it on the young man's face, "If you have the guts, watch it again!"

  She wore a tight-fitting sweater today. After taking off the bloated coat, the sweater clings to her body and outlines a graceful curve.

  In order to make Yanxi speechless, she deliberately straightened her body.

  Plump just hit the tip of Yanxi's nose, and the faint smell of perfume penetrated into the nasal cavity.

   The four eyes met, and the air was suddenly quiet.

  Song Yueliang had already covered Fu Yanchi's face with a book, but this move was just better than nothing.

  She sighed, "Why don't you discuss it slowly in another place?"

  Over there, the young men and women have already blushed, and they quickly distanced themselves from each other, looking at the sky, and those wearing coats.