Chapter 391 Song Wenchuan is missing

Song Yaoya didn't expect Song Wenchuan to make such a big movement when he woke up.

Mobile phones were bombed by various parties, one was blocked and another was blocked.

Yes, from the Song family.

Song Yaoya felt strange, "Song Wenchuan has disappeared, why did you suspect me in the first place? I have already withdrawn the hospital staff. Please, even if you don’t like me anymore, please keep your heads up. I am not a god. There is no ability to move things in space!"

Song Jingwan's tone was normal, even quietly weird.

"Really? My brother has amnesia."

Song Yaoya paused when she hung up the phone, and then cut off the call without hesitation.

Amnesia?

So many people couldn't stand a patient, so they let him go.

What is Song Wenchuan doing?

Song Yao's lips were pursed, and his body was full of grumpiness and not to be annoying.

At this time, Huo Jiu said silently: "Miss Song, our people saw Mr. Song and he-went to Huo Shi."

Song Yaoyao: "??? Isn't he amnesia?!"

What are you doing to Huo Shi? !

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Working in the Huo Group is definitely not easy, even if it is a small front desk, the daily reception volume is very large.

The lady at the front desk just breathed a sigh of relief, and in the next second she saw a petite figure, carrying a backpack, rushing to the boss' elevator.

"Hey wait a minute--"

"Hello, register."

Huo Jiu knocked on the marble countertop with a smile in his eyes, looking very gentle.

"But over there..."

"Okay, I'll register for you!" The woman on the other side couldn't stand it anymore, she quickly pushed the newcomer, motioned her not to speak, and quickly completed the registration.

That speed can be called perfunctory.

But both parties are very satisfied.

When Huo Jiuyi left, the young woman asked puzzledly: "Why? That girl just now..."

"Tsk, what that girl? Don't stop when you see her in the future! This one, but our boss's sharp heart!"

How many times did she see with her own eyes, how many times did the boss hug the sleeping girl off work?

It's really like holding it in your hand for fear of falling, and holding it in your mouth for fear of dissolving, as your eyes hurt!

"Huh?" The young woman was surprised, "Didn't we all say that our boss is pure-hearted and less lustful, not close to women?"

The other rolled his eyes and said, "It depends on whose color, like this one, the boss is naturally close."

Young woman: "..."

Sorry, I was taught.

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"brother!"

Song Yaoya sat on the top floor in one breath, and even the secretary lady was too late to greet her, she pushed open the office door and rushed in.

Then, she was stunned.

"You...what are you doing?"

Two men with equally good looks, one mature and restrained, cool and noble. The other is sharp and cold, with an exposed edge.

The man in a casual outfit heard the sound and turned his head unhurriedly while holding the chess piece. When he saw the little girl who broke in, his eyes filled with loneliness and a smile slowly appeared.

Look carefully, there are still complicated emotions that are somewhat incomprehensible.

"Slim?"

Song Yao was stunned. She curled her eyebrows and looked at Song Wenchuan's face as if her feet were nailed to the door.

Strange and familiar.

"You..." She opened her mouth, her voice hard.

The tears fell suddenly with a sigh, and even she herself couldn't figure out what was going on.

It was the grievances and sorrows that suddenly came to my heart, and the negative emotions broke out in an instant.

Huo Yunque put down his chess pieces and waved to Song Yaoyao.

"come."

(End of this chapter)