Good Morning, Mr. President!

While she was thinking wildly, the voices of other shop assistants rang in the cake shop, "Welcome."

"Does your store have freshly baked cakes?" It was the voice of the guests.

The sound ... so familiar.

It was raining in business hours.

"Yes!" The clerk returned crisply. The next moment, it seemed that I finally couldn't hold back. I couldn't hide the excitement and asked: "That, you are familiar, are you a superstar Yunling?"

Hearing these three words, Shang Shiyu finally confirmed and turned his head slowly.

The woman who just came in, followed by a young girl, should be an assistant. She is indeed Yun Ling. However, wearing a mask and sunglasses, almost covering the entire face, only exposed the tip of the nose.

"I blocked it this way, and it was recognizable, and my eyes were too sharp." Yun Ling recognized it very frankly, took off the mask directly, smiled at the other side, and was dazzling.

This time, the whole cake shop was fried. Everyone screamed, looking for papers and pens for signatures and group photos. Her assistant followed, trying to stop, but there was nothing she could do.

Shang Shiyu was completely set aside, and she stood silently in the corner outside the crowd.

After a long time, the clerk who hosted her finally had to remember the business and let Yun Ling pick the cake.

She was surrounded by stars like the moon. "Give me less sugar. My friend doesn't like sweets. Please help me pack up quickly. I want to serve him for breakfast."

"Okay, right now! Wait a moment."

Shang Shiyu stood there, listening to these words, his breathing became heavy. Some things have been replaced by others and are no longer what she should do.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Miss Yunling. We only have a cake with less sugar in it, and it was just ordered by this lady."

The clerk stretched out a hand and fell on Shang Shiyu.

Unexpectedly, Shang Shiyu could not escape, and Yun Ling's eyes projected at her.

Seeing her here, Yun Ling was obviously surprised. After stroking his eyes, he asked, "Do you also buy this brand of sugar-less cake?"

"..."

Before Shang Shiyu had time to say anything, she narrowed her eyes. "You don't want to give ..."

"Give this cake to Miss Yunling." When Shang Shiyu interrupted Yunling, she looked at the clerk. "My friend doesn't have any taste, and can eat both sweet and unsweetened. It can be changed."

Yun Ling stared deeply at her stubborn profile and wanted to say something, but after all, she just sighed, "Thank you."

There was no rain in Shang Shi. She didn't even look at Yun Ling. When the clerk took out the other cake and handed it to her, she hurriedly opened the door and left after she finished the order.

Yun Ling looked at the slim back, with a complex look.

Shang Shiyu held the cake and stood on the street waiting for the rental. He stared at the traffic on the street, and felt that the cake in his hand was heavy.

Even breathing.

What is she crazy about? It was never herself who could celebrate his birthday, she knew it! You know it!

When the car stopped at the curb, she got on. Hold the cake tightly in your arms, as if holding your most treasured baby, even if it deforms, it is not a little loose. She was sitting and sitting, suddenly suffering from cramps in her stomach, and sweating all over.

"Miss, are you okay?"

"... I'm fine."

"Are you okay, why are you crying?"

"I just hurt ..." Shang Shiyu covered his chest. She didn't know what was going on. The pain was obviously the stomach, but the position of the heart hurt more than the stomach.

"I'll take you to the hospital! Hold on."

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the other side.

Because of drug control, Tang Wei has been transferred from the intensive care unit to an ordinary VIP ward.

When Tang and Song went to find him, he had just taken a shower and wrapped himself in a bathrobe.

"You're going out?" Tang Song frowned, sternly when he saw the move: "I don't agree, you can't be discharged from your current physical condition."

"Don't be nervous, I won't worry you so waywardly." Tang Wei took out a white shirt, turned his head and explained to him, "Today grandfather, father and others will come over, I can't treat them in sick clothes."

Tang Song helpless, "You are a patient now, and no one will care about these with you."

Tang Wei left his lips and did not listen to the words of Tang and Song. He is a Virgo, always pursuing perfection.

He took off his bathrobe and put on his shirt. Tang and Song saw the word "shang" engraved on his chest at a glance, remembering the determination that he was in a coma and still holding his hand. It's hard to imagine how much pain and suffering he endured in order to push the girl away.

"Siye." At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside.

Yu Shengchen stepped forward. Seeing Tang and Song, he bowed his head and greeted: "Liu Ye."

"early."

Tang Weidao: "Now most of the company's business is done by you. You are already busy. It's so hard that you don't have to come and see me every day."

"I went to the company to see you by the way." Yu Sheng glanced at Tang Wei and thought for a while, and then said, "Siye, just when I came up, after an emergency, I seemed to see Miss Shang."

"What?" Tang Wei clasped his shirt and gave a slight pause.

"She doesn't look very good. She was taken into the emergency room by being carried around. I only saw a back, she looked very much like her, and was not sure."

Tang Weixin twisted, and even the last few buttons were negligible, and he strode out.

"Four brother!" Tang Song called uneasily.

Tang Weidao: "Come here too!"

Tang and Song sighed. It's just an uncertain back, and he can become so nervous. How could he let go? If you were yourself, you would never be so great. After all, in the most painful time, it is also a blessing to have a lover with you.

He grabbed a Tang Wei suit and quickly followed. "Brother, it's cold now, put on your clothes."

Tang Wei ignored him and walked nonstop to the elevator.

Shang Shiyu did not expect that his stomach was getting worse and worse. At first she just had a cold sweat, and then later, she couldn't stand the pain and slowly lost consciousness.

Lying on the cold bed, people were hazy. She felt like she was dreaming again, and in this dream, there was Tang Wei.

However, this time it was not a nightmare, it was a sweet dream.

When Tang wasn't in the emergency room, he opened the curtain and saw lying on the bed, his face pale, and his forehead covered with cold sweat, Shang Shiyu, his heart was clumped together.

"Shangshang." He whispered, holding her little face with a big palm.

Shang Shiyu squinted his eyes for a while, not very sober, but the corner of his lips unconsciously raised a happy smile. She grabbed his hand. Hold it tightly tight enough to make Tang Wei's bone hurt.

It ’s the last day of this month. I ’m asking for a monthly ticket ~~ If you do n’t vote, it will be invalidated, so let ’s see if there is any on the number ~~ What?