Mr. Bo suddenly became addicted to her

Every time Jiang Yaoyao rants about this kind of crusade against men, he always feels a little pain in his knees.

Duan Fei said, "No, the hospital has nurses, so I don't need to take care of them..."

"Then what are you staying for?" Jiang Yao was puzzled and could not accept it, "How about this, Feifei, I have nothing to do today, let's go shopping, by the way, have you been to my school? How about I take You go to my school? The food in the second canteen of our school is very delicious..."

"Why didn't you take me there?" Bo Jinlan said suddenly.

Jiang Yaoyao couldn't help but glared at him, "Don't interrupt!"

Bo Jinlan said again: "..."

This girl probably only needs him as a boyfriend when she sleeps at night, and his situation is not as good as that little short-legged cat at home!

Duan Fei smiled, "Okay, I'll go next time when I have time, I want to have a good chat with Rong Molan today."

Then she looked at Bo Jinlan, "Boss is right, this matter has to be resolved, I can't avoid him all the time. I just thought about it carefully, I want to be free, but I want more Open and aboveboard freedom. In the past two months in country f, although no one controlled me, I was terrified every day, couldn't sleep at night, always had nightmares, and in the end I was almost in danger."

Jiang Yaoyao nodded.

During the two months when Duan Fei left, she and Song Niaoliu were also quite worried. After all, she was a little girl, so weak that she couldn't even speak the language abroad, so it was really dangerous.

Bo Jinlan said, "Miss Duan, if you need help, just tell us."

Duan Fei smiled: "Thank you Boss."

**
Following her boyfriend out of the hospital and sitting in the car, Jiang Yaoyao was still a little worried, "Do you think Rong Rong will let Feifei go?"

"will not."

Bo Jinlan replied with a firm affirmation.

Jiang Yaoyao was startled, "Then you still persuade Feifei to talk to him?"

Bo Jinlan started the car, "A man's possessiveness towards women is not easy to fade away, especially a man like Rong Moyu. Think about it, with his conditions, there should be many kinds of women. woman, but he just likes Duan Fei so much, what does that mean?"

"So what?" Jiang Yaoyao said, "If you really love someone, shouldn't you marry her? But he wants to marry Zhou Yueyao! He also wants Feifei to be his mistress and mistress. Isn't this a scumbag? ?”

"If you really love someone, should you marry her?" Bo Jinlan raised her eyebrows.

Jiang Yaoyao was taken aback.

"In that case, Yaoyao, you treat me...huh?"

Jiang Yaoyao was convinced, "This... can he be the same as me?"

Bo Jinlan smiled, "You said that, how do I know if it's the same?"

Jiang Yaoyao stared at him angrily.

Bo Jinlan let out a soft laugh, "Okay, let's get down to business."

Jiang Yaoyao: "Hmph!"

"The important thing now is to let Rong Moyan know that if you love someone, you should treat her as an equal, instead of treating her as a pet, or even a tool to vent her desires." Bo Jinlan said slowly, " They may have lacked such an opportunity before, because Duan Fei was not in an equal state in front of him, so he has formed a deep-rooted concept for so many years. Now that Duan Fei is starting to resist, it may make him understand again and again... also That's what I said, this matter needs to be resolved by the two of them by themselves, as outsiders, it won't help us to say more, and it may even be counterproductive, understand?"

Jiang Yaoyao nodded thoughtfully, "Yes, now that Rong Molan is injured, she should not hurt Feifei again."

"So." Bo Jinlan said, "Give them a while, as for the wedding..."

Jiang Yaoyao opened his eyes, "That's right, didn't you say that the wedding will be held next Saturday? Now that Rong Molan is like this, can the wedding continue?"

"Would you like to make a bet?"

"what?"

Bo Jinlan said, "I bet Rong Moyan won't marry Zhou Yueyao."

Jiang Yaoyao asked back, "Then what if he gets married?"

Bo Jinlan smiled, "If he marries Zhou Yueyao, I will... promise you with my body."

Jiang Yaoyao: "...Smelly shameless!"

**
hospital.

When Duan Fei returned to the ward, the man was on the phone.

"Tell Mr. Qian that 10 percentage points is our minimum."

"You can't even talk about this point, I can consider changing the investment president."

"Tell me when you have progress, hang up."

……

Although Rong's Group is mainly engaged in tourist hotels, under the leadership of Rong Molan over the years, it has also created other businesses, such as finance, investment, real estate, medical care and so on.

It's really busy.

In the past five years, every time he needed it, he asked Cheng Fang to pick her up. He didn't send many messages or make phone calls in person, so to be honest, the two of them had very little communication.

It may not add up to as much as this time...

Duan Fei silently sat down on the sofa and took out her mobile phone.

In the class WeChat group, the head teacher is collecting internship materials.

After thinking about it, when Rong Moyan finished making the phone call, the sound of the keyboard reappeared in the hospital, and she said, "I want to go back to the cultural center for an internship."

Rong Molan's fingers froze, and he looked up at Duan Fei, "Are you... asking me for help?"

Duan Fei said, "If you need me to take care of you these few days, I can come here. I need you to help me talk to the curator for this matter alone, is that okay?"

"Heh." Rong Mo smiled lazily, "You caused my injury, right? As compensation, you should take care of me here."

"I also said, that's my legitimate defense." Duan Fei didn't give in at all, "Who told you to come here uninvited last night, and ran over suddenly in the middle of the night. I was too scared to hurt you."

Rong Mo narrowed his eyes, his expression unclear.

"It's fine." Duan Fei lowered her head, "I'll figure it out myself."

Rong Moyun didn't answer directly, but just picked up the phone.

"Come in."

Cheng Fang quickly answered the phone and opened the door, "Master, are you looking for me?"

Rong Mo said, "Say hello to Director Zhao, Duan Fei wants to go back and continue her internship."

Cheng Fang quickly looked at Duan Fei, then nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."

"Also." Rong Moyan said, "These days, they say that I'm busy with something, so I don't see any customers."

"understood."

After Cheng Fang left, Rong Mo asked lazily, "Have you figured it out yet?"

Duan Fei remained expressionless, "You are overthinking."

???

Duan Fei continued, "I just want to start my life again, paint well, practice hard, find a job after graduation, and make money with my own efforts."

Rong Mowan said in a calm tone, "As long as you follow me, you don't need to work hard, and you can also get the life that others can only work hard for a lifetime."

"But I don't want to." Duan Fei got up after finishing speaking, "It's okay, I'll go back."

"Wait a minute." Rong Moyan said, "Go back and get your painting utensils and stay with me here."

Duan Fei patiently said, "There are nurses here, they can take care of you, let Sister Juan make and bring you whatever you want to eat, besides, you have an abdominal injury, and there is no problem with your hands and feet, why do you have to let me stay here? "

"I just want you to stay with me." Rong Moyan's words were very light, but there was no doubt about it.

Duan Fei said, "But I want to go to class."

"Yes." Rong Moyan made a concession, "Come here if you don't have classes."

Duan Fei: "..."

**
the next few days.

As long as there is no class in school, Duan Fei will be taken to the ward.

It is said to be taking care of me, but in fact it is just accompanying me in the ward, and occasionally feeding me.

Because other things have to be done by nurses, she can't do it either.

So later, because she was too bored, she still brought the painting tools over.

Rong Molan was working on the hospital bed, and she was practicing drawing on the sofa next to her.

In this way, the date of the wedding is approaching.

This morning, Duan Fei followed Cheng Fang to the hospital by car as usual.

It's strange to say that Rong Moyan just asked Cheng Fang to say that he was busy with something. Since he was hospitalized, no outsiders really came to bother him, neither did the Rong family, nor did the Zhou family...

**
When he arrived at the hospital, Cheng Fang put the meals on the mobile table one by one.

Rong Mo has been resting for a few days, and her health has improved a lot, and she can eat some normal meals, so Sister Juan cooks nutritious porridge in different ways every time.

After the food was set, Cheng Fang said with a smile, "Miss Duan, it's done."

Duan Fei was helpless, "He has no problem using the computer every day, why does he still need me to feed him?"

Cheng Fang: "Uh..."

Who doesn't know this?

Besides, the third master was injured in the abdomen, his hands and feet were not damaged, and there were two nurses in the ward, but the third master just wanted Miss Duan to stay in the ward and feed him...

Rong Moyan said at this time, "You are only allowed to feed twice a day, can't you do such a simple thing?"

Duan Fei squeezed the paint box, could only put it down, then got up and went to pick up the rice bowl.

Cheng Fang walked out with great eyesight.

Who knew that the door of the ward had just been opened...

"Miss Zhou?"

Hearing this name, Duan Fei panicked and almost dropped the job bowl in her hand.

A man's hand reached out to hold her hand, and took the rice bowl over and put it back on the table.

At this moment, Zhou Yueyao had already walked in.

She was wearing a beige tunic coat, with exquisite makeup and gentle and wavy hair.

Looking at the man on the hospital bed, and Duan Fei who was sitting by the bed and stood up quickly after seeing her...

Zhou Yueyao's red lips slowly curled up, and she swayed into the ward, "Mo Wan, why are you hospitalized?"

Rong Molan looked at her, and then at Cheng Fang.

The latter hurriedly explained, "Third Master, I really didn't tell Miss Zhou..."

"Don't blame Assistant Cheng." Zhou Yueyao said with a smile, "I followed him here, he just didn't notice."

Cheng Fang's expression changed, "Miss Zhou, you..."

My heart was even more flustered.

Zhou Yueyao came here with him, but he didn't notice?

In other words, Zhou Yueyao should know that Miss Duan lives in the villa in the south of the city, right?

He subconsciously looked at Duan Fei.

But Duan Fei felt guilty.

The reason why she wanted to break up with Rong Moyun completely was because she was afraid that something like this would happen.

Zhou Yueyao is Rong Molan's fiancée. Although the two of them haven't held a wedding yet, everyone in the empire knows about this marriage. In the eyes of the world, they are a couple who are about to get married, and she, Duan Fei, is everyone's favorite. The spurned third party...

"Assistant Cheng, don't worry." Zhou Yueyao said with a smile, "I'm really just worried about Mo Wan. The wedding is about to start, but I haven't been able to contact him in the past few days. My parents are pressing me again. I want to I went to Mo Lan's house to see if something happened, and I happened to see you bringing Miss Duan to the hospital..."

Having said that, she looked at Duan Fei, "Miss Duan, we met twice before, do you still remember me?"

Duan Fei raised her head, "Miss Zhou, don't get me wrong, I'm just staying in the villa temporarily..."

"I didn't say anything." Zhou Yueyao interrupted, "Didn't I say it before, Mo Wan and your mother are old friends, equivalent to your uncle, he should take care of you as a junior, but..."

She made a long ending, paused for about three or four seconds, and then continued, "The first two times we met, I thought you didn't like Mo Lan and had a bad attitude towards him. Now it seems that I was wrong." .”

Duan Fei was speechless.

"Miss Duan." Zhou Yueyao continued, "I heard that you are a senior this year, right? Is there no class in school today? Oh no, you have already practiced at the cultural center, why don't you go to work today?"

Duan Fei opened her mouth, "I...I..."

"You go out first." Rong Moyan spoke at this moment.

Duan Fei seemed to have received the imperial decree, so she hurriedly walked out.

I even forgot to take my bag.

"Cheng Fang, you go out too."

Cheng Fang nodded hurriedly, "Okay, Third Master."

Then he also went out quickly, and then closed the door.

Seeing Duan Fei walking forward without looking back, he followed, "Miss Duan, where are you going, Miss Duan?"

Duan Fei stopped and looked at him.

Cheng Fang smiled apologetically, "Miss Duan, I really didn't know that Miss Zhou would follow me, I was also taken aback just now..."

"It seems that you don't know either." Duan Fei said, "Rong Moyan did it on purpose."

"What do you mean?" Cheng Fang didn't understand.

Duan Fei smiled coldly, then turned around, "I want to go home."

"No..." Cheng Fang hurriedly followed, "Miss Duan, haven't you got your bag yet? Are you going home now? Miss Duan, Miss Duan..."

**
In the ward.

Zhou Yueyao stepped forward with a smile, took the porridge on the table, "Mo Wan, I'll feed you."

Rong Mo raised his hand lazily, "Let's put it down first."

"Aren't you hungry?" Zhou Yueyao took a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it over, "I just saw that Miss Duan wanted to feed you porridge, right?"

Rong Mowan looked at her, "You came to see me, you should have something to tell me, right?"

Zhou Yueyao's fingers just paused in the air.

After a while, she put the rice bowl back, then got up and looked at the sofa.

There are a bunch of things on it, which should all belong to Duan Fei.

A pink plaid messenger bag for girls, as well as an easel, a painting board, and a freshly disassembled condiment plate on the coffee table, full of various paints...

"It seems that Miss Duan has been taking care of you recently. These things don't look like they were brought here just today."

Rong Moyan didn't deny it, "So?"

Zhou Yueyao turned around again, with a sweet smile on her face, "Mo Wan, this is not good, although she is a junior, she may have intentions to please you, an elder, but after all men and women are different, she This year is also twenty-two, right?"

Rong Moyan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "So what's the matter?"

"I know, you just regard her as the daughter of a good friend, but after all..."

"I suggest you take a look at this first." Rong Moyan interrupted suddenly.

He leaned over slightly, opened the bedside table with his fingers, and took out a piece of paper from it.

Zhou Yueyao frowned, "What is that?"

Rong Moyan put the piece of paper on the bedside table, "Look for yourself."

The man's face was always plain, and there was even a curve around the corner of his mouth.

But for some reason, Zhou Yueyao felt inexplicably guilty, "Mu Lan..."

"Don't dare to look at it?" Rong Mo raised his hand lazily.

The index finger tapped the bedside table and made two "Dangdang" sounds.

Zhou Yueyao took a deep breath, finally went over and picked up the piece of paper.

In just three or four seconds, the expression on her face froze instantly, "What... do you mean?"

"It's written clearly in black and white, and you should be very clear about what you have done."

Zhou Yueyao naturally denied it, "Mo Wan, do you suspect that I did it? How is it possible? I don't understand what you mean by that?"

"You really don't understand?" Rong Moyan smiled slightly, but there was an unspeakable gloom on his face, "After eating at Rong's that night, I drank the cup of tea you gave me , I haven’t touched anything since I got home, if it’s not you, who else could it be?”

"Mo Wan, the cup of tea I gave you was prepared by the servants of the Rong family. Everyone drank it all, and no one had any problems... If you don't believe me, you can ask the servants of the Rong family..."

"enough!"

Rong Molang interrupted abruptly, and at the same time stretched out his hand, throwing the bowl of porridge on the ground.

With a bang, all the rice porridge was scattered on the ground.

Zhou Yueyao also trembled from fright.

"You may not know that there are many surveillance cameras in the old house, especially near the study room. After all, many secrets of the Rong family are involved..."

After saying these words, Zhou Yueyao gave a "Geden" in her heart, and her whole face was as pale as paper.

"No one has ever dared to put it on my head." Rong Moyan just sat there, looking at her coldly, "Don't say that I don't give face to the Zhou family, cancel the wedding, you go back Tell your parents, just say what you mean."

"Mo Wan, I was wrong." Zhou Yueyao finally came to her senses, "I was just confused for a moment, I just thought that day, we were getting married soon, it didn't matter if we were together, besides you left later, I didn't succeed at all, right? Mo Wan, even if I did something wrong, it doesn't matter to you..."

"You should know that my marriage with you is only for the common interests of the two families, but if some of your scandals break out before the wedding, it will not have a good impact on your entire Zhou family." Rong Molan's eyes hid Behind the lens, the winter sun shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, just in time for a faint brilliance.

But at this moment, in Zhou Yueyao's eyes, she only felt that it was unfathomable and extremely dangerous.

Her eyelids trembled violently, but she couldn't help it, "Mo Wan, because of this, you are going to call off my wedding? Is this the only reason?"

Rong Mo glanced at her and pushed the bedside table up.

"Dang" sound.

Accompanied by the man's calm and deep voice, "Don't you already know the other reasons? You and I know it well, so there is no need to put on airs here."

**
The next day, the Rong family received a notice from the Zhou family to withdraw their engagement.

The news of Rong Mowan and Zhou Yueyao's cancellation of their wedding soon became popular on Weibo.

And the one who spread the news...

Or Zhou Yueyao herself.