Boss on top: My wife is too hot

During the one-second-long silence, Jiang Xiyuan suddenly realized that she was distracted.

She paused, and before waiting for any movement from Ye Shenghao, Jiang Xiyuan took the lead in pressing the end button.

She touched her hot cheeks, then stuffed the phone with the black screen into her bag, glanced at the car that Uncle Liang had prepared in front of her, opened the door decisively, and sat in the cab.

A hospital.

The attending doctor looked at the man with an indifferent expression in front of him, and felt a little bit of sadness in addition to his heart palpitations, "Mr. Zhang, do you really think about it again?"

"Need I repeat?" Zhang Bo didn't look up, but put down the high sleeves bit by bit, smoothed them slowly, raised his eyes, and his eyes were filled with coldness, "Or, my words are hard for you to understand?"

"No, I didn't mean that, but judging from the report, if the previous plan can be accepted in time, it can be effectively controlled." The doctor still wanted to persuade.

"No need." Zhang Bo stood up indifferently, looked straight out of the window, and said in a deep and long voice, "Do you know how much it takes to build the land under your feet? Not only time, but also the most touching friendship , you will not understand, and no one will understand."

What's more, he doesn't need to be understood.

Because only he himself understands the ups and downs along the way.

He wants to prove himself too much, wants to have achievements too much, he has given up a lot, and he has expected to come to this point.

However, what he never thought about was that his fingers would also be squeezed so tightly that they penetrated the skin, and finally stuck in his heart, making him sad and suffocating.
I still remember Jiang Xiyuan's expression and eyes in the Civil Affairs Bureau. He had never seen such determination, like a sharp knife stabbing his eyes deeply.

What she was looking forward to was a happy marriage, perhaps even a pure love, but Zhang Bo knew that the person she was looking forward to was not him.

"But, you." The attending doctor didn't understand Zhang Bo's words, but he could understand the examination report at hand, "Mr. Zhang, we can't delay any longer."

"If a person can't even control everything about himself, then there is no deeper meaning in doing anything. I don't want to be that kind of person, so I won't let myself be that kind of person." Zhang Bo seems to have figured something out, His eyes were suddenly cold, and he strode towards the door, paused, and said sideways, "Thank you."

The attending doctor looked at the cold back, as if there was no temperature at all, it made people feel a slight chill on the neck, but he hesitated to speak.

He lowered his eyes, glanced at the report at hand, forced himself to take a deep breath, and sighed heavily.

Zhang Bo's footsteps were firm but heavy, and he made a crisp sound in the hospital corridor.

In front of him, there was a bright road, but in his heart, there was darkness.

There was a door, shimmering with light, and he got closer and further away from it.

Suddenly recalling the scene when I was looking for Jiang Xiyuan and meeting her college classmate Zhang Yijia, I remembered what Zhang Yijia said, the world is so big, if you lose her, you will really be lost.

Zhang Bo stepped out of the hospital. Just as he was about to open the car door when he arrived at the parking lot, he heard a high-pitched female voice from the side, "It turns out that Mr. Zhang also has moments of distraction. If someone stabbed him in the back now, I'm afraid he wouldn't know who it was." did you?"

Hearing the sound, Zhang Bo stepped sideways, and in his eyes, Lin Wanbai was dressed in a velvet dress, outlining her graceful figure and haughty temperament.