Chapter 12

"Am I wrong? After all, she has children, and she needs to rely on them, doesn't she? " There was something in Tang BEI'ER's words, and every sentence was deliberately stabbing him.

For her, since this man's heart is not on himself, he must not let his heart be on other women, especially Tang bao'er.

Ye Chen's face was not as soft as before. Instead, he had a gloomy face. His dark eyes were full of anger. He looked at Tang BEI'ER and left without saying a word, making a huge sound of closing the door.

More than eight o'clock, the night has been deep, from time to time the cold wind blowing, the two figures shrunk.

In the tube building, Tang bao'er grasped the little hand of Xiao Yuting, a little cold.

In addition, he did not have a good cold, so exposure to the cold, and cough a few times, also affect the heart of Tang bao'er.

Fortunately, under the leadership of the landlord, soon entered the house.

The house is a little shabby and small, but it can just accommodate their mother and son. The equipment is simple and crude, so it's no problem to cope with life.

Most of all, it's cheap.

She was content to find such a place.

"Miss Tang, you can stay here first. We'll sign the contract tomorrow." The landlord is a middle-aged woman, looking at the two people are also some distressed, but also accommodating to them.

In this way, I have settled down in the humble silo building here.

The day a little bit of cold down, there is no thermal equipment in the room, the mother and son can only bear down.

At night, Tang bao'er put Xiao Yuting in his arms and patted him on the shoulder. "My mother works in a big hospital. When the first month's salary is paid, how about having a big meal?"

"Good." Xiaoyuting was about to fall asleep. After listening to her, he said, "OK."

……

In the early morning, Tang bao'er got up early, sent Xiao Yuting to the kindergarten and rushed to the hospital.

She put on a white coat and followed the doctor director, looking for the patients in the ward. Tang bao'er suddenly felt full.

Doctor has always been her most proud profession.

Coming out of the ward, Tang bao'er saw a tall man in front of him. He was wearing a dark black suit without any wrinkles, followed by several assistants behind him, revealing his noble and cool temperament.

At a glance, she recognized that this man was Qin chenxuan, the man who donated blood to xiaoyuting in the hospital that day.

Her line of sight is too straight, the man also moved his eyes, four eyes relative, Qin chenxuan is still expressionless, there is not much emotion in his eyes.

"Mr. Qin." Tang bao'er took the lead to say hello, some surprises.

Qin chenxuan politely nodded, low eyes looked at her chest sign, "Miss Tang."

After a short stay, he turned and left.

The assistant followed, and after walking away, he asked softly, "Mr. Qin doesn't know her, so how did he arrange for her to enter the hospital?"

Words fall, Qin chenxuan indifferent eyes swept past, the other side immediately lowered his head, he slowly said, "her medical skills, I believe."

The doctor director looked at Tang bao'er with some doubts, "do you know Mr. Qin?"

"No, but there are several sides." Tang bao'er's face was also puzzled, "who is he?"

"Qin is always the president of this hospital. He came to inspect today." The doctor director also simply said, then took her to other wards in a hurry.

In the middle of the afternoon, Tang bao'er came back to the office. She poured a glass of water and took a drink. Then she turned on her mobile phone in a hurry. A message came into her eyes.

"Third grade kids, math, seven o'clock every night, fifty dollars an hour."

Without any hesitation, Tang bao'er typed a good word on the Quick Edit bar and went back to the past.

Ding Dong A, very quickly information sent to the address.

After putting down the phone, she let out a long breath.

Now she needs money to rent a house, send Xiao Yuting to kindergarten, eat, wear, live and travel. She can only find a second job to maintain all this.

As time goes by, Tang bao'er lives a life of going out early and coming back late every day.

Cold entry, she a pair of beautiful hands on chilblain, nevertheless, for xiaoyuting not the slightest slack, do their best to let the child eat well dressed, in school, always accompany him to make toys.

If you can give it to your children, Tang bao'er will do his best.

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Tang bao'er can't bear the double work. After she came back from her part-time job as a tutor again, she caught a cold.

His head was heavy and his feet were light, and he was weak with the next day's work.

"Honey, go and observe the patients in ward 302." The doctor director also noticed that something was wrong with her and advised her to have a good rest several times. In vain, he arranged relaxed movements for her.

Tang bao'er responded and walked out of the office with a notebook.

Head down, almost to the corner, hit a man.

"I'm sorry." She looked up apologetically at each other, but when her eyes fell into a pair of deep eyes, she was stunned, "Mr. Qin."

Qin chenxuan thin lips pursed, the air is not like before the linglie, it seems to be a bit more gentle, he nodded slightly, "I did not expect Miss Tang and I really have a fate."

It's supposed to be their fourth meeting.

"How is the child?" He asked faintly.

Tang bao'er drooped his eyes. "The child's condition has been stable, and it hasn't been well. Thank you. When I have time, I want to invite Mr. Qin to dinner in person."

When it comes to the end, her voice is a little light.

Tang bao'er felt that this man was not an ordinary person before. Later, she realized that he was the president of the hospital. How could he like his meal? She felt a little humiliated to say this.

With embarrassment on her face, she hugged the papers in her arms and explained, "just to express her gratitude."

Qin chenxuan's dark eyes are tight on her. This is the second time that she says that she wants to invite herself to dinner to express her gratitude. She looks so serious, even with a little cute. It's hard to figure out what kind of person she is.

But soon his eyes fell on her hand holding the document, clearly out.

Red chilblain, a whole piece of cover in the hand, looks particularly terrible, and people feel distressed.

"How have you been?" There is no reason, this sentence blurted out, even Qin chenxuan himself felt shocked.

When did he care so much about a woman?