Chapter 842: Next look at the boss

"Mom, mom~"
Before everyone arrived, they started calling mom on the stairs.
In the room, Jiang Tingxu heard his son's voice, his face was soft and watery, when he saw a small furry head sticking in:
"Baby, come here."
Immediately, the little man rushed over, took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed:
"Mom, Ningning accompany you~"
"it is good."
Here the mother and son are very crooked. On the other side, in the study downstairs, the man dialed the phone while dealing with things.
After the call, I could hear that the person over there was obviously not awake:
"Little Er, something?" The tone was rather unhappy.
"Have!"
Tan Yiming sat up from the bed and rubbed his sleepy eyes:
"Say it."
Last night I worked overtime at the company until three in the morning, simply had a meal, and then washed up. It was nearly four o'clock and didn't go home. He slept directly in the lounge run by the president.
In total, I didn't sleep for a few hours, and I was woken up. I got up and got angry.
Mo Boyuan didn't care about this. After all, he might have a bad tone in his own words.
Men are not like women. They can just stay in bed. People like Mo Boyuan and Tan Yiming are self-disciplined. Basically, all the itineraries of a day are arranged long ago. At least three hundred and sixty-five days a year. This is true for three hundred and sixty days.
cough.
Suddenly he didn't speak very well.
Tan Yiming frowned:
"Xiao Er, didn't you mean it on purpose? If you have something to say, it's okay to hang up!" With that, the person has fallen on the bed again and closed his eyes.
, Mo Boyuan couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth a few times.
"Your woman seems to be in the hospital!"
There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, and then the man who was about to fall asleep just closed his eyes and sat up abruptly:
"what?"
I almost thought I heard it wrong.
"Su Muxue, in the hospital." Someone repeated.
In an instant, Tan Yiming became sober:
"Muxue? She is sick? Which hospital? How did you know?"
"Your series of questions, which one do I want to answer?"
"All!"
How can this kind of thing be perfunctory?
How could Mo Boyuan not know what the boss thought of that girl from the Su Family? If he really didn't care, it would be impossible to blurt out so many questions.
"Wait, didn't you break up? Why are you still so concerned?" asked curiously.
When Tan Yiming heard this, he was very angry:
"Who tm told you we broke up?"
"Is not it?"
"It's a fart, I didn't agree from beginning to end!"
Love is the agreement of two people, and of course two people must agree to break up to count!
Therefore, as long as you disagree, it is impossible to break up!
Don't even think about it in this life!
Ah.
It's true to say that things are gathered by groups and people are divided into groups.
Don't talk about Tan Yiming, it's someone, isn't he still so overbearing?
When his wife mentioned divorce, didn't he even disagree with him?
"What's wrong with her? Where is she now?"
"Yuncheng First Hospital, Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology!"
Gynecology-Obstetrics-Department?
Tan Yiming's eyelids violently jumped a few times, and his heart shook at the same time, a bad premonition spread all over his body:
"Where is she and what is she doing?"
"People flow! The exact operation time is not clear, the rest is up to the boss."
by!
Hearing the word "people flow", Tan Yiming almost threw the phone in his hand.
Of course, he calmed down quickly:
"Okay, I see, thanks."