Chapter 682 (2/2)
I can only blame the fourth brother for being too anxious.
”No, go now!” Fengcheng walks back and forth in the same place. Mu Qinghuan and Li Tangyao not only eat, but also watch movies together.
Do you know why men like to take women to movies?
The cinema is dark and easy to commit crimes.
At first, he cheated Mu Qinghuan into going to the cinema to eat tofu. Who cares about the movies and what they did?
”Drive.” After getting on the bus, Fengcheng is decadent. It's hard to come back once. You can't waste your time. In particular, it's better for mu Qinghuan to see his haggard but more charming face, which makes her deeply distressed!
It was already half past twelve when Fengcheng arrived at Lanshi.
Fengcheng put on sunglasses and was escorted by Tina, the general secretary of the head office.
However, push open the door of the office, but do not see the figure of Mu Qinghuan!
At this time, she should be having lunch!
”Fourth brother?” LAN Fei Er covers the corner of his mouth, ”you come to find Mr. mu? She, she's still in hospital, don't you remember? ”
So turn around, the closure of the city or went to the hospital!
Depressing is that Mu Qinghuan is not in the ward!
Life is rich enough!
Lengleng is waiting at the gate. Fengcheng takes the attitude of catching the traitor by her husband and sits down waiting for muqinghuan to come back!
Squeak!
A luxury car stopped.
Li Tangyao helped Mu Qinghuan get into a wheelchair. Mu Qinghuan was very grateful. ”Sixth brother, this time you invited me to dinner. It really cost you so much.”
”Sister Qinghuan, this is what my brother should do.” Li Tang Yao picked an eyebrow and said with a smile, ”when you are bored, you can call me. Anyway, I am idle.”
A big boss said he was very idle, too modest, Mu Qing Huan waved his hand, ”goodbye.”
”I'll push you in.” Li Tangyao said naturally.
Mu Qinghuan is avoiding suspicion, ”no, I can go back myself.”
Li Tangyao still wanted to insist, but he saw that it was the fourth brother's car not far away. His eyelids jumped and he said with relief, ”OK, slow down yourself.”
As usual, Mu Qinghuan laboriously turns his wheelchair, passes by the corridor, and then turns back to the ward. From her line of sight, she only notices a pair of men's shoes.
“——！” Mu Qinghuan didn't care. She lowered her head and continued to turn the wheelchair. She was trying to open the door, but a pair of clean hands were helping her, pushing the door open.
Mu Qinghuan was relieved, but did not go to see him, ”thank you.”
”Mu Qinghuan, it's me...”
Smell speech, Mu Qinghuan slowly looked up, but suddenly ran into that pair of ink seeping pool, silly as crying and laughing, and then stretched out her hand to pat her forehead, she has been shaking her head.
No, it must be wrong!
How is that possible?
He is supporting Ouyang Meiluo in France. Where is he free to go home?
But what's the matter with this real figure?
It is said that the day has thoughts and the night has dreams. Is she dreaming now?
Leaning forward, Feng Cheng squatted in front of Mu Qinghuan. With a smile, he stretched out his hand to shake in front of her eyes and asked playfully, ”Mu Qinghuan, are you not blind?”