It was in the hospital.
Simon sat in front of the desk in a white coat, sorting out the medical materials.
In the afternoon, he would continue the technical exchange meeting, focusing on the heart cancer. At this time, he was flipping through the materials page by page, circling key parts.
There was a knock on the door and he said, "Come in." Then the door was pushed open and two female nurses came in. They were sent to get the medical equipment by him. After giving them gratitude, he continued to concentrate on the material.
Two seconds later, Simon frowned and raised his eyebrows.
Because there was still a female nurse in the room. She was staring at him with admiration, and it was difficult to ignore her.
The person who stayed was Connie. She was dressed in a simple and generous nurse's uniform, and her hair was coiled in the nurse's cap. But it was obvious that she had been well-dressed. She made up, and her lips were delicate and charming, like a blooming flower.
"Dr. Chin..." Connie called out shyly.
Simon's expression was indifferent and even somewhat disgusted. He interrupted in a low voice, "Connie Nicole, I think what I should have said last time was very clear!"
"Dr. Chin, since we are colleagues, can't you make an appointment with me? Or we can only watch the movie. I have bought the tickets, and I want you to be with me so much. If you have a business today, can you do it tomorrow?"
"Anyday won't do!" Simon said coldly, "Get out and close the door!"
Connie wanted to say something more, but she was afraid that it would really make him angry. Finally, she left the office with embarrassment and reluctance.
As soon as the door closed, she was surrounded by several nurses after just two steps. "Connie, what did you just say with Dr. Chin in the room? Are you going to have a date again tonight?"
"Connie, you're amazing. There are so many nurses in our hospital, but you got Dr. Chin's favor! It seems that you are beautiful enough to be noticed by Dr. Chin. Let's hear about it. Where are you going? Are you going to his house again?"
Connie got more and more shameful.
Simon had taken the initiative to " invite" her before, so in the eyes of her colleagues, they still regarded the their relation dubious, which made her enjoy the vanity of envy wherever she went.
At this time, it was not easy for Connie to be straightforward, and her vanity was stirred up again. Therefore, she forced herself to nod and said, "Ahem... Yes!"
"I'm so jealous of you!"
"Yeah, yeah, I'm so envious!"
Once again, in the envious and jealous eyes of the crowd, Connie kept her smile and left. When she was alone, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared.
Perhaps others didn't know what Simon's attitude was, but she herself was very clear about it.
Even though she knew that it was a show, whenever she thought back to that day when she followed him home, how her heart throbbed when he held her in his arms, and how she even felt his sturdy pectoral muscles...
Connie's face was uncontrollably flushed. She couldn't resist his charm, but she was completely rejected by him. Obviously, there was no hope at all!
If she gave up and her colleagues found out about it, they would all laugh at her. They could almost
imagine that this group of gossipers would turn her into a laughing stock after dinner...
Perhaps it was because he thought that the little boy had to sleep on the same bed with them in the evening, Simon was not very happy and felt that the child was not very lovely.
After entering the house, the boy revealed his naughty nature. He threw away his shoes and rushed in.
Emily was used to it. The children in the class were actually very naughty. They could be disciplined in class, but once the class ended, they would be like wild horses that had broken free from their shackles.
She smiled and shook her head, putting the messy small shoes in order. Her attention was focused on the child. She did not find that the security door was actually not tightly closed, and there was a small gap.
Simon put the shopping bags on the table and looked at the little boy, who was jumping up and down on the sofa.
The cushions were all messed up on the floor, and basically, the ones that the little boy could reach out to and touch were all suffering. In just a few minutes, the living room was already in a mess, and it was one step before the roof was lifted.
The boy was too naughty, so he always felt that he should have a daughter!
This thought flashed through Simon's mind. The expression on Simon's face immediately stiffened.
Noticing the change of his mood, Emily could not help but ask with concern, "Simon, what's the
matter?" "I'm fine." Simon twitched his lips.
"No, you are not!" Emily didn't believe it.
Seeing her frowning and staring at him for a moment, Simon let out a sigh. There was a deep light gathering in his eyes, then it became dim like a fallen meteor. After a long silence, he said in a hoarse voice, "I miss our child."
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