Chapter 43 Do you think that if I marry you, I can be proud of being pampered?
Mu Nianwan didn't stay in Song Huaian for long, but his family arrived in just a few minutes.
Now that the relationship between the two families is already awkward, Mu Nianwan thanked again and left.
"Wanwan, was he who was outside just now?"
Song Huaian watched Mu Nianwan go out, and he couldn't help but endure the problem he had been tolerating just now. But he didn't say the name directly, and he didn't know what he was worried about.
Mu Nianwan nodded lightly with his back.
"Wanwan, he..."
The guess in his heart was confirmed. Song Huaian wanted to say something but was interrupted by Song's mother on the edge of the bed.
"Huai'an, does Ranran know about your injury? It's better to avoid some things."
When the two were together, Song's mother often heard people say that their family was high, and Mu Nianwan had always given people a sense of arrogantness, so she actually didn't like her Song's mother.
She thinks that getting married should be a gentle and considerate person who knows the mood and mood.
Mu Nianwan has lived a good life since childhood. I am afraid that he is too self-centered and will not care much about others in the future. There will be many conflicts when getting along with each other.
Before, my son liked him, but now that he had broken off relationships with others as she wished, he naturally didn't want to have any involvement.
What's more, in the current situation of the Mu family, whoever involves it will be unlucky.
There was something in Song's mother's words, and Mu Nianwan could naturally hear it.
She didn't look back, but just said before going out: "Song Huaian, you have a good rest, I will be responsible for all the expenses. I will not come to see you after that."
Looking at the door being taken, Song Huaian looked in a trance for a moment.
After coming out of the ward, the pain was even more obvious.
Mu Nianwan walked very slowly and lowered his head. The hospital was very quiet at this time, and the sound of walking was extremely clear.
She was not in a mood and was thinking about whether to call him Didi at this point, but when she left the hospital gate, she was stunned.
Dark light flashed in his eyes, holding his blazer and standing next to the car.
He didn't say he got in the car, nor did he leave.
Inside the car, Qin Yi in the driver's seat secretly glanced at the back seat and closed his eyes and rested. He looked like someone who knew nothing.
Hesitated whether to go down and open the door for his wife.
"I spent so much money to treat you to a dry meal? I don't know if I go down and open the door?"
Assistant Qin, who was innocently caught in the fire again: "..."
When he got off the car, Qin Yi smiled friendly and friendly on his face, "Madam, get in the car quickly. Mr. Huo is waiting inside."
Mu Nianwan's footsteps moved and got into the back seat.
Qin Yi carefully closed the car door and then exhaled after breathing.
I was so worried that my wife wouldn't go up just now.
Very dangerous, very dangerous.
Mu Nianwan glanced at the man beside him, his eyes were always closed, as if he was asleep.
He opened his lower lip, turned his head and looked out the window, "Let's go."
"Okay, ma'am." Qin Yi just wanted to send these two great Buddhas back as soon as possible, otherwise he would not know how long he would be a punching bag.
The night is dark, but Haicheng is a city that never sleeps. The lights are bright and bizarre along the way.
When he returned to Dongyunhai, the man beside him opened his eyes almost the moment the car stopped.
Open the car door and get out of the car.
Mu Nianwan turned his head and looked at him. He had walked a distance and pursed his lips.
When she got off the car, Ling Shu opened the door. Compared to Qin Yi's love to laugh, Ling Shu rarely had an expression. If there was no problem, Mu Nianwan would have suspected that she was a robot.
Open the car door and carefully help the person down.
Ling Shu glanced at Mu Nianwan, "Madam, sir, have been waiting for you for four hours."
Mu Nianwan bit his lip, "My cell phone..."
"You don't need to explain anything to me." Ling Shu interrupted politely and always treated Mu Nianwan humbly and respectfully.
Mu Nianwan let go of her hand, curled her lips and smiled, "Secretary Ling, thank you."
Ling Shu took a step back and smiled back.
Ling Shu got into the car, and Qin Yi, who was beside her, gave her a "respectful" look, "Let's go, I'll take you back first."
Tsk tsk...
Qin Yi understood a little why Ling Shu was able to stay with her husband for many years after being serious.
What to do? He was a little envious.
On this side, Mu Nianwan entered the room, and Ma Cheng was standing on the stairs of the living room, with a sad face. When she saw Mu Nianwan, she wanted to ask: "Madam, sir... Oh, what are you doing?"
Seeing the wound on Mu Nianwan's face, Cheng's mother was shocked.
I even forgot what I wanted to say, "Why are you injured?"
I saw that I was beaten. Thinking about the ugly face of the husband just now, was it...
Ma Cheng hurried to get the medicine box, "I'll give you medicine first."
"My Ma Cheng doesn't need it anymore. She has already taken medicine." Mu Nianwan refused, looked at the empty stairs, and spoke tiredly, "My Ma Cheng is very late, you go and rest."
Seeing that she didn't want to talk too much, Cheng's mother nodded, but she was still a little worried, "Madam, the couple quarreled at the bedside and at the end of the bed, don't bother with her husband."
Mu Nian nodded, it was not because she wanted to care about it, but that person...
Ma Cheng went back to her room to rest, and Mu Nianwan also went upstairs.
The bedroom door was closed. She raised her hand and wanted to knock on the door, but finally put it down, turned around and walked downstairs.
Huo Jinshen was filled with anger in his heart, and he wanted to vent but couldn't.
He stood in the rain, supporting himself on the wall with one hand, allowing cold water to wash his body.
I don’t know how long it took, but there was no abnormal noise in the room. He kicked the clothes basket next to him.
I pulled the bath towel and wrapped it in it, but when I came out, I saw a woman sitting on the balcony.
On the table in front of me was a bowl of noodles, steaming, and a fried egg on it exuded an attractive luster.
Huo Jinshen stood there and looked for a while. His short black hair was messy and wet, and from time to time, water droplets fell down the ends of his hair, instantly submerged under the bath towel.
Mu Nianwan turned around when he heard the movement and looked at him.
Men who have taken off their formal clothes are less elegant and noble, and more casual and elegant.
The near-perfect figure is enough to make people excited.
"I cooked the noodles..." Mu Nianwan sat upright and looked at him with his face raised, "Do you... want to taste it?"
Huo Jinshen turned around.
"My phone is out of battery." Looking at the man who ignored him, Mu Nianwan lowered his eyes and said quickly.
At first, the music was too loud so I didn't hear it. I heard it later, but it was impossible to connect it at all. Later...
She was in chaos and she didn't know how she came here that night.
"I didn't mean to break the appointment." She said again with a low voice.
Didn't it intentionally?
He started texting him at around five o'clock, and his phone could be connected until ten o'clock. For such a long time, she didn't say anything on purpose.
"Ha..." Huo Jinshen laughed softly, as if mocking and sarcastic, "Mrs. Huo, do you think that if I marry you, you can be arrogant because of your favor?"
Chapter completed!