Su Yanshen did not reply to Mingshuang's question and changed the topic.
Picking up the bag Ming Shuang brought and opening it, Ming Shuang continued to ask, "Who prepared breakfast for you? Is it Aunt Ping? Why are you so careless?"
She was confused.
Because everyone in the Su family knows that Su Yan is allergic to boiled egg yolks, and when he eats at home, there are almost no boiled eggs on the table.
Su Yanshen has not had an egg yolk allergy for many years.
"I'm going to have a meeting right away. If there's nothing else, you can go back."
Su Yanshen still didn't reply to Ming Shuang's words, but took a bite of the little white rabbit-shaped steamed bun made by Su Xiaonuo.
I didn't take my allergies seriously at all.
Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, Mingshuang was very anxious and said, "Ayan, you have to go to the hospital immediately."
She grabbed Su Yanshen's arm and dragged him out.
Just at this time, Xu Zhao knocked on the door and came in.
Xu Zhao was also startled when he saw Su Yanshen, "Mr. Su, you..."
Mingshuang asked Xu Zhao: "Where did Mr. Su have breakfast this morning?"
She has always been friendly and approachable, but she has never been so serious and majestic. Xu Zhao was a little nervous.
Not knowing what happened, he looked at Su Yanshen.
This made Mingshuang even more confused, because she thought about it and found that it was impossible for Aunt Ping to make such a low-level mistake, "Ayan, don't you know how terrible it is that you are allergic to eggs? Aunt Ping can even make mistakes on such an important matter.
It really shouldn’t be.”
Su Yan frowned deeply, feeling a little irritated, "You go back first."
Mingshuang could see that Su Yan was impatient, she pursed her lips and put back what she wanted to say.
The reason why she was able to stay by Su Yanshen's side for such a long time was because she knew how to behave and would never do anything Su Yanshen didn't like.
But this kind of relationship without rights and qualifications made her so depressed that she almost couldn't breathe.
Ming Shuang walked out of Su Yanshen's office, her fingernails almost digging into the flesh of her palms.
"Good morning, Miss Ming."
All Phaeton employees know her, and after so many years, her title at Phaeton is still Miss Ming.
ridiculous!
She will definitely make people call her 'Mrs. President'.
…
Yu Wanwan still did not have high hopes for this examination, and the examination results did not surprise her. After her repeated requests, Dr. Cao had no choice but to prescribe another ovulation-stimulating injection for her.
It was already lunch time when I got home, and I still didn’t see Aunt Ping.
I went to Aunt Ping's room and took a look. The room was neat and tidy. All Aunt Ping's clothes had been taken away. I thought she wouldn't come.
She had no appetite for lunch and went upstairs.
Push the door open and enter the bedroom.
She was startled when she saw Su Yanshen lying on the bed.
Why did he come back so early?
And even fell asleep.
Yu Wanwan approached gently, but the man was asleep and didn't notice at all.
She came closer and was shocked when she saw that Su Yanshen's neck and arms were covered in red rashes, which were densely covered, and his lips were a little white.
"Su Yanshen?"
Yu Wanwan shouted softly, but the man still didn't respond at all.
She increased her volume again, "Su Yanshen!"
The man on the bed was still motionless, and her palms began to sweat uncontrollably. She bent down and stretched out her hand, putting it in front of Su Yanshen's nose.
