Seeing that she had a reaction, Mu Qian laughed and said, "Don't be nervous. It's not that he is missing. It's just that he is in a bad mood and doesn't want to care about others. He is too lazy to reply to anyone who asks him, including Aunt Ruan."

Qianxing couldn't help but look at him sideways when he heard this.

Mu Qian said: "You think it's too much, right? The relationship between mother and son has always been the best. Brother Xiaobei was afraid that Aunt Ruan would suffer a little grievance, but now he doesn't even reply to her news. Isn't this situation very worrying?

?”

Qianxing withdrew his gaze and said lightly: "He may just be busy and has no time to contact his aunt."

Mu Qian stared at her for a while, and smiled and said, "You say yes, that's it. After all, you know more about them, mother and son than me. In this regard, you are authoritative."

Qianxing couldn't help but glared at her again, lowered his head to continue washing dishes.

Mu Qian has always been tricky and his words are half true and half false. Qianxing really couldn't tell whether she was making up stories to tease her for a while.

It is true that according to Huo Jinbei's usual style, it is impossible for him to ignore Ruan Yin's news.

But Qianxing still remembers what Huo Jinbei said.

He said that he would also be disappointed, tired, and give up.

During the two days she was in the hospital, his indifferent and alienated attitude well confirmed what he said.

If he was really disappointed by her, then what would he react? Qianxing really didn't know.

After all, she knew that he was outstanding and outstanding to everyone's attention, and she knew very little about him.

Mu Qian stood next to Qianxing and watched her rub the bowl that had been washed in her hand again and again, and it was also very interesting to watch.

When Qianxing finally came to his senses and turned to look at her, Mu Qian had long been looking at her.

Qianxing suddenly turned cold, stretched out his hand to twist the faucet, turned his head and left.

Mu Qian didn't stop her, let her walk out, wandering around the corridor by herself.

When Qianxing returned to the ward, he saw Huo Jinxi sitting next to the hospital bed talking to Song Qingyuan.

She was too lazy to watch and listen more. After wiping her hands, she quickly walked out again.

Mu Qian was making a phone call in the corridor.

"...Well, don't worry, she's fine, she's back to her father. In the past, the old man was always so angry that he vomited blood by her. This time, both of them restrained their tempers and got along peacefully, so, don't worry

.”

Hearing Mu Qian's tone of speaking like this, Qianxing instantly guessed who the person on the other end of the phone was.

Since she made a clear relationship with Huo Jinbei at Bincheng Hospital, Ruan Yin called her and sent messages again, and she always avoided her as long as she could, but this is still the case.

When Qianxing turned around and wanted to hide in the ward again, Mu Qian turned around but saw her and suddenly shouted to her: "Qianxing!"

Qianxing couldn't help but stop. When he turned around and heard Mu Qian say to the person on the phone: "Aunt Ruan, she is here, tell her."

The next moment, Mu Qian handed the phone to Qianxing.

Qianxing stared at the phone for a long time before finally reaching out to take it stiffly, mechanically put the phone in his ear, and responded.

Ruan Yin's sighing voice came from the other end of the phone: "You, when you go back to your father, why don't you tell me? What's the important secret? Can't you tell me? The phone can't be connected, the message

Don't reply, do you know this will make people worry?"

Qianxing listened quietly, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Mu Qian saw that she was prickly thorns everywhere. When she saw her like this, she felt strange and looked at her with more interest.

Ruan Yin said again: "The phone is in your hands, you are unwilling to speak, right? OK, you might as well hang up the phone directly, so that I can't waste my saliva."

Qianxing heard this and his head drooped lower and lowered, but he still didn't speak.

After a while, Ruan Yin sighed again and said again: "Okay OK, I don't blame you, nor do I mean to be angry with you. You have no news, I can't rest assured. Now I know you are by your father's side.

, I'm relieved. Don't be unhappy. If you have time, go back to Tongcheng to find me. I have learned two new dishes recently. You can try the taste for me. I'll cook it for Xiaobei...

”

Speaking of this, Ruan Yin's voice suddenly lowered.

In an instant, Qianxing's guilt reached a height of 100 pounds, which made her breathless.

She still couldn't speak, but Ruan Yin couldn't help it and said first: "Are you arguing with Xiaobei?"

When Qianxing heard her ask, he knew that Huo Jinbei probably didn't really contact her. Even if he contacted her, he wouldn't talk about the matter between them in detail.

That's why Ruan Yin was so worried.

After a long time of planning, Qianxing finally spoke: "Auntie, Huo Jinbei and I... did not have any quarrels or had no quarrels... but I just explained something to him."

On the other end of the phone, Ruan Yin suddenly remained silent for a moment.

Once he opened his mouth, Qianxing seemed to let go. After exhaling, he said, "He used to be obsessed with ghosts and confused, but now he should gradually wake up. Don't worry, he will soon turn back to your past

That good son.”

Ruan Yin continued to remain silent.

The two people seemed to be upside down. This time, Qianxing continued to speak, "Do you blame me?"

After a long time, Ruan Yin chuckled softly and whispered: "What are you blaming you? Do you blame me for not liking my son? Who can I blame this kind of thing?"

Qianxing pursed his lips.

"Forget it, maybe you really have no fate and can't force it." Ruan Yin said, "But you don't have to reply to my message because of this. You have no fate with Xiaobei, and we can continue to be friends,

Isn't it?"

Qianxing barely responded.

Ruan Yin then laughed again. After laughing, she sighed uncontrollably, and then slowly said: "Qianxing, tell me, my son is actually not that bad, right?"

Qianxing suddenly froze.

Mu Qian stood in front of her. At that moment, Mu Qian clearly saw that Qianxing's eyes turned red suddenly-

But she seemed to have not noticed it. If she had noticed it, she would have avoided Mu Qian's sight long ago.

She just stood there quietly, pinching her cell phone, unable to answer a word for a long time.

After a while, Qianxing hung up the phone suddenly and handed the phone back to Mu Qian.

Mu Qian took the phone, looked at her inadvertently, and then said, "It seems that Brother Xiaobei is really hopeless, right?"

Qianxing just looked down at the ground and stared at his toes.
Chapter completed!