Chapter 49 Invitation Letter
Ling Che frowned, watching Ling Xun send her away.

After Cheng Muan left Tan Palace, he didn't go to the company or return to Cheng's house, but went to the hospital.

Damn Ling Che!He even tested her with seafood!
If Ling Xun hadn't sent a message last night telling her that she was going to eat seafood this morning, she wouldn't have prepared it in advance.

She slathered foundation on her face and neck, and, among other things, took anti-allergy medication ahead of time.

Although doing so would be bad for her health, she didn't want Ling Che to see her flaws.

After arriving at the hospital, her skin had already started to have an allergic reaction, which was very itchy.

After the infusion, the allergic reaction was suppressed.

After the doctor gave her medicine, she walked out of the hospital.

Feeling a little depressed.

The sky did not know when the haze came down, it seemed that it was going to rain.

Cheng Muan hails a taxi on the side of the road, planning to go home and rest.

Ever since Cheng Yanqi was kicked out of the banquet hall by Ling Xun, the mother and daughter of Cheng's attitude towards Cheng Mu'an was not as arrogant as before.

But Cheng Muan knew that he could not relax his vigilance for a moment, because they had been watching secretly, and as long as there was a slight chance to hit her, they would spare no effort to do so.

evening.

After Cheng's father came back, he went upstairs and knocked on Cheng Mu'an's door.

"Mu An, are you sick? If you are sick, go to the hospital. Procrastination is not good for your health." Cheng's father looked at Mu An with concern, which made Mu An a little embarrassed.

After returning from the hospital, she fell asleep.

Sober now.

"Dad, I'm not sick, I'm lazy if I didn't go to work today." Cheng Mu'an blushed in embarrassment.

"Haha! It's good that you're not sick! If you're lazy, you can rest for a few more days. Anyway, you have a good relationship with Ling Xun now, and you should spend more time with him. It's the business."

Ling Xun is not the kind of person who would ignore work for the sake of dating, and neither is Cheng Muan.

"Dad, since you said so, I won't go to the company tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Cheng Muan answered a call from President Yuan in the afternoon.

Mr. Yuan received an invitation letter, which was an invitation letter for a summit.

Because Ling Xun will also be present at that time, Mr. Yuan thought of the beauty of being an adult, so he gave the invitation letter to Cheng Muan.

Mr. Yuan meant that he was very busy, so he asked Cheng Muan to go to the summit instead.

Mr. Yuan matched them up like this because he saw that there was a drama between the two of them.

If the two of them make it, they will definitely thank themselves by then.

Of course Father Cheng had no objection.

After dinner, Cheng Muan began to pack his luggage.

Because I'm going to another place, I have to pack up tonight.

While Cheng Muan was packing his luggage, his cell phone rang.

It's the notification tone of WeChat's new message.

Cheng Muan immediately put down the luggage in his hand, picked up his phone and took a look.

It was Ling Xun who sent her a message.

Ling Xun: I have something to go out these two days, if you want to have breakfast, you can come directly.

Probably in Ling Xun's eyes, Cheng Mu'an is an out-and-out foodie.

In fact, Cheng Muan tried every means to go to Sandalwood Palace, not for eating.

But to look at Momo more.

She couldn't tell anyone about this small thought.

The sadness in Cheng Muan's eyes flashed.

When she returned to Lingxun for the news, she had a relaxed smile on her face.

Cheng Mu'an: What a coincidence, I have something to do these two days, so I won't go to your house for breakfast.

……

Early the next morning, Cheng Muan went out with a small travel bag.

The plane departed from Kyoto Airport and arrived at Yuncheng in two hours.

(End of this chapter)

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