Trapped with the CEO

The male doctor's words made Shao Mian frowned tightly. He is not by her side. How does this woman take care of herself?

"Thank you doctor, I see."

After separating from the doctor, Shao Mian entered the high-level ward, where the sleeping woman was pale and was undergoing an infusion.

After checking the time, it was past five o'clock. Shao Mian was sitting on the hospital bed, next to her, looking at her sleeping face.

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

The chin is pointed, not as good as it was slightly rounded during pregnancy.

Shao Mian's cell phone rang at this time, who would it be so early?

However, Shao Mian immediately remembered that this was in the United States. After counting the time, it is now more than five o'clock in the afternoon in China, and calls are normal at this time.

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

"Mr. Shao, Miss Bo found a clue about what happened to the cliff."

"Say."

"In the storage room where the other Wia is placed, our people accidentally discovered that there was a white thing on a steel wire. Later, I took it for research and discovered that a chemical potion had been applied to the steel wire, which corroded the steel wire. . As long as you apply force, the wire will break."

So, Bo Yiyue's cliff accident was man-made!

"Check! Whether it is to adjust the monitoring or interrogate the personnel in charge of the props, you must find out who did it!" The man's voice was very sharp, and the man on the other side was startled. Because he has dealt with Shao Mian for so many years, he has never seen such a Shao Mian.

"Okay, Mr. Shao, I will report to you if I have the situation."

After hanging up the phone and pondering for a while at the window, Shao Mian returned to the bed.

Playing with Bo Yiyue's long hair, she muttered to herself, "Woman! Wake up quickly and see how I settle accounts with you!"

"Dare to treat yourself like this, if you don't tie you around, it won't make people worry!"

...

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

Looking back, a man with a lot of stubble was looking at her displeased.

Shao Mian... haven't left yet?

No, now Shao Mian is not the point. The point is that she seems to have an important commercial to shoot today.

Suddenly sat up from the hospital bed and asked the man in a panic, "What time is it?"

The man was even more displeased, and spit out a time coldly, "Ten thirty."

"It's over! It's half past ten, where's my phone?" Bo Yiyue anxiously lifted the quilt, preparing to get out of bed.

Fortunately, in the morning, I had already lost water and pulled out the needle. Otherwise, she would definitely be injured like this.

Regardless of her anxiety, Shao Mian pushed her back to the hospital bed again, "Be honest!"

"Honestly, there is an important commercial to be filmed today. I'm already late and I must leave here as soon as possible." It's just that her shoulder has been pressed by the man and she can't move.

"Bo Yiyue! Do you know, you are sick now!" Shao Mian's anger couldn't be concealed. Does this woman want to be healthy for work?

Bo Yiyue looked at the angry man helplessly, and said patiently, "Look, I've infused it now, and it's completely better. I must get to the shooting location as soon as possible."

"I won't!"

"You don't allow it? Shao Mian, I'm going to work, can you not be so aggressive?"

"You have to wait for work until you get better!" The man's voice raised slightly, pressing the woman's hand without letting go.

Bo Yiyue is anxious, why is this man so unreasonable?

"Shao Mian, today's advertisement is more important to me, please let me go." This advertisement is an advertisement of a luxury car company in the United States, and Cao Xiaodao finally talked to her. It was the one with the highest price among the advertisements she received.

With this money, her daughter will no longer have to worry about her daughter's living expenses and various expenses.

"Bo Yiyue, don't make me angry anymore!" Shao Mian glanced at her coldly, causing the woman to shudder unconsciously.

He watched as Shao Mian went to serve the food in the microwave and put it on the dining table set up in front of her, "eat." He threw a word to her and went to call.

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

"Well, tell them that I am responsible for today's loss."

"Thank you, I have a chance to invite you to dinner!"

"See you."

...

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

She had to bury her head and eat, facing Shao Mian glaring at herself inexplicably, Bo Yiyue said nothing.

The man sat in front of her, watching her eating the food bite by bite, and didn't mean to pay attention to him at all.

"I will quit drinking in the future." Shao Mian habitually took out the cigarette case from his pocket, but when he thought this was a ward, he put it back.

Bo Yiyue ate the food on the plate and replied vaguely, "If you want to quit drinking, you should tell your woman what to do with me."

His woman? Shao Mian raised his eyebrows, isn't his woman right in front of him?

"I'm talking about you must give up drinking in the future!" Shao Mian expressed his meaning very clearly.

Bo Yiyue swallowed the soup in her mouth, without raising her eyelids, "Does this have anything to do with you?"

Who does he think he is hers? Having experienced what happened last night, he is at most one of hers. As a *, he manages too broadly.

Shao Mian didn't answer her, but looked at her Weibo on the phone. He has read each of her Weibo countless times, whether it is his own mood or film and television promotion.

Trying to figure out her feelings and reading her comments, if there are netizens who speak badly, he will ask someone to delete them all.

Therefore, under the protection of Shao Mian, Bo Yiyue's Weibo comment area was peaceful, without a word of abuse, all supporting her.

By the way, a set of promotional stills she took a month ago was as exposed as the promotional photo of the GL advertisement that Li Laluo asked her to endorse.

"Don't pick up messy ads in the future. If you take pictures with your backless and showing your career lines, Bo Yiyue, I have a way to cure you."

When the words came out, whether she heard it or not, Shao Mian continued to look at her Weibo.

"Does this have anything to do with you?" The woman swallowed the last sip of soup and dishes, and wiped her mouth with a tissue.

Then he got out of the hospital bed, cleaned the table briefly, and went into the bathroom.

Ignoring the man behind him following his gaze, he just said what he said.

He closed the bathroom door, looked at himself slightly sloppy in the mirror, opened his long hair and spread it on his shoulders.