Ruan Shishi was slightly stunned. Before she could react, Song Yean had already walked in front of her, frowned slightly, and stared at the wound on her forehead.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you injured?"

Ruan Shishi quickly turned her head away, concealed her unnatural, and spoke softly, "It's okay, I touched it accidentally."

Song Ye'an naturally didn't believe it, so he reached out and pulled her out of the hospital.

Ruan Shishi was a little frightened, "Ye'an...what are you doing?"

Song Ye'an said coldly, "Do you want your uncle and aunt to see you like this?"

In one sentence, Ruan Shishi instantly woke up.

She took a deep breath, paused, looked up at Song Ye'an, and asked softly, "How could you... be here?"

Song Ye'an lowered his eyes and looked at her, his voice softened a little, and he said softly, "I just went to see my uncle and aunt. They are in good condition. You don't have to worry. You should not go there these days. Take care of your injuries first. I will come here often on my uncle and aunt. I will tell you if there is any situation."

Ruan Shishi's heart warmed up and nodded unconsciously. She raised her head and said sincerely, "Thank you, Ye'an."

The man faced against the sun, his face was blurred, but he could not stop the gentleness of his eyebrows and the faint smile on the corners of his lips. He raised his hand and gently rubbed her head, "It's all friends, what do you thank?"

Ruan Shishi smiled at him and said softly, "Then I won't thank you anymore, just treat you to a meal."

The man raised his lips and smiled purely, but a few seconds later, his face suddenly dimmed a little, "If you really treat me as a friend, you shouldn't hide it from me."

Seeing this, Ruan Shishi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and moved her lips, not knowing how to talk about it.

Capturing the girl's face, Song Ye'an curled her lips and raised her voice, "Forget it, let's go, didn't you say you wanted to treat me to a meal?"

Ruan Shishi raised her eyes and met his smile that had recovered from normalcy. She also smiled and said, "Let's go."

The two left side by side, while Du Yue stood there on the other side of the gate, with deep eyes.

Of course, we must report this matter to Mr. Yu truthfully.

Inside the president's office.

"Song Ye'an?"

Yu Yimo sat at the table, her eyebrows tightened, and a little displeasure appeared in her eyes.

"Yes, they went for lunch together after that, and then Song Ye'an sent Secretary Ruan back to the apartment."

Yu Yimo's hand on the table tightened a little unconsciously, and an indescribable emotion stuck in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Ruan Shishi was actually a charismatic physique, and she could even meet a man who pursued her when she went to a hospital.

Seeing Yu Yimo's face was not good, Du Yue continued to report, "Also, Secretary Ruan asked for an afternoon off."

Yu Yimo coldly left a sentence, "Follow her."

He was injured on duty and it was also worth a rest for an afternoon. But when he thought of her going out for dinner with other men, he felt depressed.

He raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows. He tried to divert his attention and "report the afternoon and evening schedule."

"Okay, I'll receive a foreign guest in the afternoon, and there's a social event in the evening..."

Listening to Du Yue's report, Yu Yimo was absent-minded, and the bloody look of Ruan Shishi's head flew over in his mind. At the end, he raised his hand irritably and loosened his tie, "Okay, let's go down first."

Du Yue left in response and after the door closed, everything returned to peace.

He leaned back, found a sense of indifference, closed his eyes, and emptied his thoughts.

It seems that he has become more and more concerned about Ruan Shishi recently.

He frowned, which was not a good sign.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the social engagement ended. Yu Yimo came out of the private room and blew the cold wind, so she didn't want to go back to the villa at all.

I feel uncomfortable with something blocking it.

After a pause, he took out his cell phone and called Su Yucheng, "Where is it?"

The environment on the other end was noisy, accompanied by laughter from men and women. Without Su Yucheng's words, he had already guessed that it must be a place of love and misery.

"Jinyuliangye, do you want to come? There are several brothers I know here, and the atmosphere is very exciting!"

Yu Yimo was irritable and didn't think much about it, so he responded directly.

After hanging up the phone, he got into the car and ordered Du Yue, "Go to the Jinyuliangye."

Du Yue was slightly stunned when he heard this. You know, his president hates such places the most. He went there before because he had no choice but to go there this time.

Du Yue didn't dare to ask any more, and started the car and stepped on the accelerator to go to the most gorgeous neighborhood in Jiangzhou City's nightlife.

The car stopped at the gate, and soon, a parking guy came over, opened the car door, took the car key, and immediately a waiter came forward to lead the way.

Yu Yimo and Du Yue followed the waiter toward the door, but before they could enter the door, a sound suddenly came from behind.

"Zheng Yu stays there."

The clear and clear male voice has a clean voice and a firm tone.

Yu Yimo paused slightly, and when he looked back, he saw a man in a gray suit standing not far behind him.

Half a second later, his eyes sank a little.

It turned out to be him.

Yu Yimo turned around and looked at Song Ye'an without fear, with a little strength all over his body, "Is there anything wrong? Mr. Song."

He had no cooperation with Song Ye'an's Yunye Technology, and he was even considered an opponent. Now that Song Ye'an takes the initiative to find him, it is unexpected.

Song Ye'an stepped forward, looking unfriendly, looking at him with cold eyes, with a little doubt.

Song Ye'an said word by word, "Mr. Yu, I have private matters to talk to you."

Private matter?

Yu Yimo pursed her lips, and a layer of cold frost was dyed between her eyebrows and eyes, "What's your personal matter?"

Song Ye'an was not afraid and moved his lips and said, "About Ruan Shishi."

Yu Yimo didn't say anything and waited for him to continue speaking.

"I know that Mr. Yu and Shishi have a past. Forget it. I just want to remind Mr. Yu that Shishi is an independent individual. As her friend, I don't want to see her being involved in right and wrong that has nothing to do with me, and I don't want to see her being hurt by it."

Yu Yimo asked in a cold voice, "So, what do you mean?"

Song Ye'an said slowly, "Mr. Yu is so smart, he should have understood."

Yu Yimo looked at the man in front of him without saying anything, not even having a redundant move, but the coldness that suddenly burst out from his body in an instant made people shudder.

How could he not know what Song Ye'an meant? He was just reminding him to correct his identity and not to have so much involvement with Ruan Shishi. Such a warning was like a statement from Ruan Shishi's boyfriend's position.

He was provoking, a silly provocation.

Yu Yimo took a step forward, approached him, and pulled the corner of his lips, "I wonder what identity Mr. Song reminded me?"

Song Ye'an frowned and remained silent.

Yu Yimo moved his lips and a cold voice sounded, "Is it Ruan Shishi's friend? However, my relationship with Ruan Shishi seems to be much closer than your friend."

Song Ye'an's face changed and he was completely patient. He frowned, "Are you so much intimate? Then I didn't see you protecting her when she was injured!"

After he sent Ruan Shishi back today, he immediately sent someone to investigate the cause of her injury. After finding out, his anger couldn't be suppressed, so he checked Yu Yimo's whereabouts and found him directly.

Song Ye'an became more and more angry as he thought about it. He lost his mind in anger and said directly, "She is just your abandoned ex-wife. Naturally, she can't compare with your future father-in-law, right?"
Chapter completed!