The drama green tea is targeted by the sick man

Chapter 35 Being the boss in the mental hospital

Chapter 35 Being the boss in the mental hospital (35)

Han Anran nodded, after a while he still didn't move but kept looking at her.

Han Anran suddenly had an ominous premonition, maybe he wanted to help him go by himself?

"You..." Han Anran's tentative opening was immediately interrupted by him: "It's what you think."

Her pupils shrunk and the shock in her eyes couldn't be hidden, Mu Shiyu only found it funny.

"No, can't you? Isn't this a person standing..."

Han Anran turned his head to look at the expressionless man in black, and found that he didn't even look at her as if he didn't hear her words.

Mu Shiyu glanced at the man in black, and he stepped out of the ward immediately without saying a word.

Han Anran:? ? ?

How about messing with her?
"Is Ran Ran shy? Is my brother Ran Ran afraid now that he is injured?" The man looked at her playfully.

Han Anran was annoyed by his response: "Just go, who is afraid of whom? Ugly words are up front, and it's none of my business if I get knocked down~"

Just wait and let him fend for himself in the toilet crying for his father and mother!
Mu Shiyu smiled without saying a word, half of his tall body resting on her.

Han Anran held his breath and helped him to the bathroom, it was so heavy...

"Hurry up!"

She yelled at him with a rough voice, she is obviously very delicate, okay?Doesn't a big man know how much he weighs?

He came here to torture her on purpose!There is no way to see her make a fool of herself!

"If Ran Ran doesn't help me, I can't do it with one hand... I still need Ran Ran's help."

He tilted his head and rested on the side of her neck lazily ordering.

Being sprayed by his scorching breath on her sensitive neck, Han Anran blushed.

He actually made such a request, but he still can't seem to find a reason to refuse...

Han Anran groped around with her beautiful eyes tightly closed, and her warm little hand touched a place that shouldn't be touched, and suddenly woke up the sleeping dragon.

Like a hot potato, Han Anran immediately withdrew his hand at a loss.

Mu Shiyu was a little distracted and embarrassed by her, so he silently made it out by himself.

The man's breathing was heavy and it was near her ear, Han Anran only felt numb all over.

I don't know if it's her illusion, but she thinks his voice is better than those who specialize in dubbing.

Mu Shiyu's tall body shook, and the rest of the voice stopped abruptly.

"You, are you alright?" Han Anran didn't hear any movement and still didn't dare to open her eyes, she was afraid that she would get a needle's eye if she saw something she shouldn't see.

"Um…"

After settling the major issues in his life, his voice was lazy, and he comfortably rubbed against her neck, as if hanging on Han Anran's body.

Han Anran opened his eyes slightly and looked down tentatively, only after finding nothing abnormal did he dare to open his eyes.

Seeing his strange appearance, Han Anran said softly, "Rogue!"

Mu Shiyu's ear tips were slightly red, and his voice was a little hoarse: "How can you be a hooligan when you are attracted to Ran Ran? If you don't feel it, we Ran Ran should cry."

Han Anran knew he wasn't thick-skinned enough, so he didn't answer his words, and helped him to wash his hands depressedly before going out.

In just a few minutes, she felt that it was the longest journey in her life.

This place is warm and harmonious, but Rong Bei'er at the banquet is itchy with hatred.

Although the Mu family's career is developing very well, there is also the Zhang family who is a rival.

I heard that the Fu family, which has been hidden for a long time, is about to make its debut recently. Even if I don't know why the Fu family chose to hide more than ten years ago, and now they are showing up again, Rong Beier wanted to see if she could get on the line of the Fu family, so as to stabilize the bathing ceremony and status.

Who would have thought that the Zhang family, who had never been dealt with, would take the lead, make friends with Mrs. Fu and even insinuate that she is something that cannot be put on the stage.

Although she was not Mu's first wife, she was also the second wife he was marrying!Just because of this, she kept mocking her for raising herself up, it really pissed her off!
"I heard that First Young Master Mu's wife is lovely, why didn't Mrs. Mu bring it out for us to see?"

Mrs. Zhang gently turned the jade bracelet on her wrist, and looked sideways at Rong Bei'er.

As soon as the words came out, the noble ladies around covered their lips and laughed, after all, everyone knew that Young Master Mu and Rong Bei'er had been at odds for a long time.

Can Han Anran, Mu Shiyu's wife, get along with Rong Beier in harmony?Only when you have a good brain can you get along well with her.

Also, Han Anran is still her son's ex-fiancée, it's even more impossible to have such a relationship.

Rong Bei'er's pale face was ridiculed by everyone, Madam Fu didn't understand the grievances and didn't ask much.

But the person next to her clung to her ear and told Mrs. Fu everything.

Mrs. Fu frowned slightly, but soon relaxed, all of this had nothing to do with her, she didn't need to deal with it.

But it was another matter in Rong Bei'er's eyes, she felt that Mrs. Fu looked down on her.

But the Fu family had a great career and came from a wealthy family, so she had no choice but to cling to this big tree.

After the whole banquet, Rong Bei'er didn't find a chance to be alone with Mrs. Fu, even if she had a chance, she felt that the other party didn't want to get along with her.

Rong Bei'er was suffocating in her heart and couldn't vent her anger, her entire face was dark.

She finally caught the opportunity, and a low-key car slowly stopped beside them.

The driver's window was rolled down, and the driver said respectfully to Mrs. Fu: "Madam, the young master is here to take you home."

From Rong Bei'er's perspective, she could only see the man's slender fingers tapping the swift and delicate chin on the keyboard.

Mrs. Fu looked at Rong Bei'er apologetically: Mrs. Mu, I'm sorry, my husband came to pick me up, so he went ahead. "

Mrs. Fu, who was taken care of like she was in her thirties, had a happy expression on her face. Bei Er didn't see the man's face until she got into the car.

The profound facial features, the eyebrows and eyes are as sharp as the thick ink in ancient paintings, but because of the gentle temperament, they are like jade.

Looks to be about 50 years old.

The man lightly raised his eyelids to look at Rong Bei'er, and the indifference in his eyes was obvious, and it was only a few seconds before Rong Bei'er had a sense of seeing Mu Shiyu.

Compared to his outburst of hostility, Mu Shiyu's was much gentler, because he was disguised by Mu Shiyu.

The car drove past her, and Rong Bei'er stared blankly at the car disappearing from her sight.

The woman's intuition told Rong Bei'er that the man just now was not easy to mess with!
"What's wrong?" the man sitting in the car asked the woman on his shoulder softly.

"The banquet of this wealthy family is so tiring. Everyone wears dozens of masks and feels uncomfortable."

At this moment, Ji Yu threw away the airs of your wife, unable to complain about the banquet just now.

"Well...I've wronged you." Fu Qi looked at Ji Yu dotingly.

Ji Yujiao smiled and said, "It's okay."

The two have been married for more than ten years and are still very affectionate. This time the Fu family must be a favorite in the eyes of the big families.

She had to assume the posture of the mistress of the Fu family so as not to embarrass Fu Qi.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like