Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 551

Although she didn't gain much today, at least she has seen the situation clearly from the air, and Menglan must be eradicated.

If she is allowed to stay in the country, it is impossible for Feng Mu to sever ties with her, and her position as Mrs. Feng will be threatened!

After Wang Zhishan left, Menglan quickly picked up her mobile phone and made a few more calls to Feng Mu, but the ring rang and there was still no one answering.

Meng Lan didn't have time to wait, so she pulled off the pillow on the back of her hand, put on her slippers, and went to look for him in the company.

Feng Mu hated Liu's family so much, Liangliang definitely couldn't get any good fruit under his nose!

But her feet had just stepped on the ground when suddenly the door of the ward was pushed open, only to see Han Cheng walking in with a thermos pot, and when she saw Meng Lan's actions, her eyes were a little surprised.

"Why are you left alone in the ward, where is Aunt Zhao?" There was a touch of anger in his tone.

"I asked her to go out first." Meng Lan supported her waist, her eyes were full of hope when she saw him, and she quickly reminded, "Han Cheng, did you come by car? Could you please take me to Feng's group?"

Hearing her words, Han Cheng's handsome face was gloomy, and he walked into the ward with a thermos, picked her up and put her back on the bed.

Meng Lan exclaimed, looked up at him, eyes full of anxiety.

"Your illness has just improved a little, and you plan to walk around restlessly? Are you afraid that you will faint on the way halfway?" Han Cheng pressed her shoulders, staring at her with powerful eyes, "Take you You can go anywhere, except the Fengshi Group."

"I..." Menglan originally wanted to argue, but seeing that Han Cheng really wouldn't take her there, the hope in her heart was gradually extinguished, so she simply didn't bother to waste her words.

Seeing her fall silent, Han Cheng thought she was still obsessed, clenched his palms into fists, and gritted his teeth to remind, "Meng Lan, don't let yourself be depraved. We were young before, and you surrounded Feng Mu. It's okay to turn around, now he is so jealous of you, why don't you turn back?"

back?

Meng Lan was deeply hurt by these two words, and suddenly, she laughed very lightly.

The resentment in Han Cheng's eyes was very strong, and he continued, "Think carefully, don't be stupid, do you think Feng Mu cares about you at all? Even if you passed out with a fever, he just turned around and left!"

Agitated, he also opened his mouth, and Meng Lan's face instantly turned pale when he heard that, her thin body seemed vulnerable to a single blow.

Han Cheng was so regretful that he wished he could bite his tongue. Before he could organize his words, he saw Meng Lan slowly raised her head, looking at him with a bit of difficulty, "Turn back? Will Feng Mu let me go?"

Her voice was ethereal and very soft, obviously without any ups and downs, but she could still hear a hint of despair in it!
She really wanted to escape from Feng Mu's side, but... is it really possible?
Looking at her, Han Cheng had the feeling that he was about to lose her grip, and felt extremely panicked. What did Menglan go through that made her look down on life and death?
"Don't mention this." Han Cheng smiled reluctantly, twisted off the lid of the thermos pot, and poured the rice porridge inside into a bowl, "I bought the porridge from your favorite restaurant when you were in school , After so many years, I don’t know if your taste has changed, so try it.”

Meng Lan leaned her back wearily against the head of the bed, stretched out her slender fingers and kneaded the bridge of her nose, as if a whirlpool had been vacated in her heart, and countless emotions were sinking at this moment!
Han Cheng walked up to her with a porridge bowl, gently stirred the rice porridge with a small spoon to dissipate the heat, and fed it to her mouth, "Don't mention those unhappy things, if you really want to see Feng Mu, you have to I can take you there only when you are full and strong, come and have a taste."

Meng Lan turned her head to the side, looked at Han Cheng's cautious movements, and felt warm in her heart, "Thank you, I'll do it myself."

"Be good, lie down." Han Cheng's tone was firm, and his eyes were as gentle as a pool of water when he looked at her. He patiently fed the rice porridge into Meng Lan's mouth, and took out a few pieces of toilet paper to wipe her lips. horn.

Han Cheng was wearing a simple white shirt, his sleeves were slightly rolled up, revealing his wheat-colored arms. He obviously looked like a cynical rich young master, but he took care of others with ease.

Menglan looked at him, as if in a trance, and saw that unknown young man who always protected her when she was a student, but compared to the shy personality in the past, he is a little more calm now!
Seeing her staring at him, Han Cheng's facial features were full of tenderness, and he reached out and rubbed her head, "Idiot, you haven't seen me, looking at me for so long?"

His actions made Menglan a little bit stagnant, and subconsciously opened the distance, but she finally got closer to Han Cheng, and responded with a smile, "I just think you are so good at taking care of people, and you are no less caring than you are abroad. girl?"

"Do you still need others? Being abused by you back then is enough for me to practice my skills for a lifetime."

Meng Lan was not convinced, "Why, I took care of you back then, okay?"

"Oh?" Han Cheng pretended to be contemplative, and suddenly exclaimed, "Remember, was it the time when Banlangen was mistaken for a seasoning packet and put in instant noodles?"

"Fuck you, don't hate it!" Meng Lan raised her hand and thumped his shoulder with a smile, but because of these words, her eyes were a little dazed.

Thinking about it now, it was indeed Han Cheng who took care of her more when she was in school. Only once Han Cheng had a fever and was admitted to the hospital. At that time, Han's father and Han mother were both on business trips abroad. It was she who took the burden of taking care of Han Cheng!
It's just that she was so confused at that time, how could she take care of others, but she often made jokes, not only stole all his snacks, but even pushed the patient out of bed, while she shamelessly occupied the hospital bed for several days, and finally When Han Cheng was discharged from the hospital, she had gained several kilograms instead!
Meng Lan sighed heavily, she deliberately brought her face closer to Han Cheng, tapped the tip of his nose with her slender fingers, and smiled slyly, "Oh, young people don't know how to be a warm boy, so they misplanted their youth."

She could always make jokes that Han Cheng couldn't answer, and seeing his handsome face flushed instantly, like the shy boy who couldn't help being seduced back then, Meng Lan couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.

The window was half-closed, the sunlight slowly projected in through the gaps in the curtains, and the wind chimes ticked in the breeze, as if for a moment she returned to her school days, she was lying on the desk and secretly staring at Feng Mu's side face, fascinated... …

So many years have passed, time has moved back, things are different, and Menglan regards the memories of those years as nightmares and never wants to think about them. It was not until the appearance of Hancheng that she opened the box hidden deep in her heart, only to find out that there are still people. There is so much good.

(End of this chapter)