Boss, Your Wife Runs Again

After he separated from the doctor, Shao Mian entered the advanced ward, where the sleeping woman was pale and transfusion.

After looking at the time, it is more than five o\'clock. Shao Mian is sitting on the hospital bed, next to her, looking at her sleeping face.

She seems to be busier than him. Recently, she has lost a lot of weight.

Sharp chin, not before pregnancy slightly round good-looking.

Shao Mian\'s mobile phone rings at this time. Who is it so early?

However, Shao Mian immediately remembered that this was in the United States. After counting the time, it is now more than 5:00 p.m. in China, it is normal to call at this time.

Taking out his mobile phone and seeing the caller ID, Shao Mian quickly walked to the window of the ward and connected the phone.

"Mr. Shao, I found out the clue about Miss Bo\'s accident on the cliff."

"Say it."

"There\'s something else on the wire that we found lying in the room. Later, it was found that the steel wire was smeared with a chemical solution, which had the effect of corroding the steel wire. The steel wire will break as soon as you exert yourself. "

Therefore, the accident of Bo Yiyue cliff is man-made!

"Check! Whether it\'s monitoring or interrogating the person in charge of props, we should find out who did it! " The man\'s voice is very sharp, the opposite man was scared. Because he has dealt with Shao Mian for so many years, he has never seen such a Shao Mian.

"OK, Mr. Shao. I\'ll report back to you if you have any information."

Hang up the phone and meditate for a while in front of the window. Shao Mian returns to the hospital bed.

Playing with thin Yiyue\'s long hair, he murmured, "woman! Wake up and see how I settle with you

"Dare to treat yourself like this, if you don\'t tie you around, it\'s really not a worry!"

……

Bo Yiyue had a good sleep and slowly opened her eyes. The strange ceiling reminded her that she was in the hospital.

Looking back, a man who grew a lot of dross was looking at her unhappily.

Shao Mian Not yet?

No, Shao Mian is not the key now. The point is that she seems to have a very important advertisement to shoot today.

Suddenly sat up from the hospital bed, panic asked the man, "what time is it now?"

Men are more unhappy, cold spit out a time, "10:30."

"It\'s over! It\'s half past ten. Where\'s my cell phone? " Bo Yiyue anxiously opens the quilt and prepares to get out of bed.

Fortunately, in the morning, she had finished the water infusion and pulled out the needle. Otherwise, she would be injured.

Regardless of her anxiety, Shao Mian pressed her back to the hospital bed and said, "be honest with me!"

"Be honest. There\'s an important advertisement to shoot today. I\'m late. I have to leave here as soon as possible." However, her shoulder has been pressed by the man, unable to move.

"Bo Yiyue! You know, you\'re sick now Shao Mian\'s tone can not hide the anger, this woman in order to work, do not want health?

Bo Yiyue helplessly looked at the angry man and said patiently, "look, I\'ve lost liquid now. It\'s all right. I have to get to the shooting site as soon as possible."

"I won\'t allow it!"

"Don\'t you say no? Shao Mian, I\'m going to work. Can you stop being so overbearing? "

"You have to wait until you are well to work." Man\'s tone decibel slightly Yang, press the woman\'s hand, do not let go.

Bo Yiyue is in a hurry. Why is this man so unreasonable?

"Shao Mian, today\'s advertisement is more important to me. You should let me go." This advertisement is from a luxury car company in the United States. Cao Xiaodao finally talked to her. It\'s the most expensive advertisement she\'s ever received.

With this money, her daughter\'s future living expenses, all kinds of expenses do not have to worry about.

"Bo Yiyue, don\'t make me angry again!" Shao Mian glanced at her coldly and made the woman shiver unconsciously.

Helplessly watched Shao Mian to carry the food in the microwave oven and put it on the table set up in front of her, "eat." He dropped a word to her and went to make a phone call.

Bo Yiyue, who was still in a hurry, heard Shao Mian say, "Bo Yiyue is in the hospital today, so we should try to postpone the advertisement."

"Well, tell them I\'m responsible for the loss today."

"Thank you for the opportunity to invite you to dinner."

"Well, goodbye."

……

In less than two minutes, a phone call took care of all Bo Yiyue\'s worries.

She had to bury herself in the meal and glared at Shao Mian for no reason. Bo Yiyue did not say a word.

The man sat in front of her, watching her eat food one by one, without paying attention to himself."Stop drinking later." Shao Mian habitually took out the cigarette box from his pocket, but at the thought that this was the ward, he put it back.

Bo Yiyue ate the food on the plate and replied vaguely, "if you want to stop drinking, whatever I do, you should tell your woman to go."

His woman? Shao Mian picks eyebrows. Isn\'t his woman right in front of him?

"What I\'m saying is that you must stop drinking in the future!" Shao Mian expressed his meaning very clearly.

Bo Yiyue swallowed the soup in her mouth, and her eyelids didn\'t lift a response, "does this have anything to do with you?"

Who does he think he is her? After what happened last night, he was at best one of her bedmates. As a bed mate, he\'s too broad.

Shao Mian didn\'t answer her and looked at her microblog on her mobile phone. Her micro blog, whether it is his own mood or film and television publicity, he has read each countless times.

If you want to know her mood and read her comments, you will find someone to delete all of them.

Therefore, under the protection of Shao Mian, Bo Yiyue\'s microblog comment area is peaceful, without a word of abuse. All of them support her.

By the way, a month ago, she took a group of publicity stills, the degree of exposure is no less than that of the GL advertisement that Li qianluo asked her to speak for.

"In the future, don\'t accept messy advertisements. If you take pictures of your business line, Bo Yiyue, I have many ways to cure you."

Say it out, whether she heard it or not, Shao Mian continued to watch her micro blog.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" The woman took the last sip of soup and dish and wiped her mouth with a tissue.

Then I got down from the bed, cleaned up the dining table and went into the bathroom.

Ignore the man behind him to follow his eyes, what he said is what.

Close the bathroom door, looking at the slightly sloppy oneself in the mirror, open his long hair and spread it on his shoulder.