Dr. Mu, your wife is in trouble again!

They talked about things about their work. Yu Jinghuan was very considerate and comfortable to eat with him. However, there was only such a feeling.

It was a little late when I left. Both of them had drunk some wine, so Yu Jinghuan found a substitute driver and sat quietly in the back seat, but his mind was very clear.

At this time, on the opposite road, a Porsche Cayenne did not know when to stop. The man in the back seat looked through the window glass for a long time.

She and Yu Jinghuan left the restaurant and got on the bus together. The smile on her face was really too long.

He thought he was about to forget, but in fact, it was just deeper into the bone marrow, in the heart, always in the heart.

Three days later, Nancheng University.

The neurology exchange meeting was held in the conference hall of Nancheng University. Wenjing is no stranger here. Sitting in the back row of the conference room, Yu Jinghuan has already prepared a speech in front of her, but her speech is not so fast.

Most of the participants were doctors from the same profession. Many of them were quiet and familiar with each other. The atmosphere was very warm. Everyone was talking until the beginning of the meeting.

Mu Yuxing, the chairman of this meeting, came first. He heard his familiar low voice and lowered his eyes. The pen in his hand slowly tightened.

After a long time, she slowly raised her head.

In fact, she could not see him clearly from a distance of tens of meters, but she could clearly outline his handsome facial features and outline.

Gradually, she didn't listen to what he said, and the chagrin of her eyes flashed by. How could she be distracted.

Looking down, she ordered herself to focus, followed by Yu Jinghuan's speech. After that, he sat beside him quietly.

Looking at my speech, I don't know. I didn't feel nervous these days, but now I feel nervous again

She twisted her eyebrows, and some irritable emotions fell into Yu Jinghuan's sight.

He whispered, "quiet, I'm sure you can."

She pursed her lips, raised her eyes and looked at Yu Jinghuan. Somehow, Yu Jinghuan's appearance gradually changed into Mu Yuxing

She immediately shook her head, closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"Well, don't worry." She smiles.

An hour later, it was time to speak quietly.

Mu Yuxing is sitting in the first row. In fact, she can see him at a glance.

Also very calm to his eyes, the mood at the bottom of the eyes is too calm.

Mu Yu line slightly squint eyes, since the line of sight fell on the quiet body has not moved, is a year later, from her so close to see her.

The distance between them was only a few meters, which seemed to be the distance he could reach.

At the end of the speech, the next second, Mu Yuxing suddenly came to the stage and called for silence.

This scene was not originally set.

I thought that Mu Yuxing might make trouble for her, but she didn't. She just asked about her attitude towards the neurology research at present. She answered calmly and fluently, and at the same time, she also felt the sight of Mu Yuxing.

Never removed from her.

Her cheek suddenly some heat, after the end, the hot still did not disperse.

Until he sat down in his own position, Yu Jinghuan supported her anxiously.

"Quiet, is that a loss of state?" Yu Jinghuan's voice is full of anger.

"No," she said in a low voice

She felt very calm.

It's just that I loved deeply, so I still feel a little bit.

She felt a little dizzy, and then the meeting was almost over. She went outside the conference hall. After a long time, Yu Jinghuan also came out.

"There will be dinner later. If you feel uncomfortable, I'll take you home first."

Shaking his head gently, the Dean told them that since they were participating on behalf of the hospital, they could not miss each trip.

"I'm fine." She laughed.

Looking at her smile, Yu Jinghuan suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

He accompanied her for so long, but mu Yuxing appeared, as if all of his company failed.

In the evening, the neuroscience dinner was held in a star hotel not far from Nancheng University. Wenjing and Yu Jinghuan sat at the first table. Besides the two of them, Mu Yuxing and several doctors from Nancheng hospital were also at this table.

Yu Jinghuan used to work in Nancheng hospital. Many people here know him, but he is quiet and strange.

He took the initiative to introduce her one by one, and finally Mu Yuxing.

Gentle smile toward him, "doctor mu."

Mu Yu line is just over, this table is only quiet, there is a position next to it.

Her smile froze.

Mu Yu line lightly nodded, on the quiet line of sight, his face dull and silent.

It was as if she were just a stranger.It is true.

At the dinner table, Yu Jinghuan had a good time talking with his old colleagues. He was quiet and occasionally said a few words. Mu Yuxing was very busy. Basically, someone would come up to offer a toast and talk. Yu Guang, who was quiet, had already seen him drink a lot of wine.

She remembered that the man's drinking capacity was not particularly good

But that doesn't seem to be her area of concern.

Before long, even the glass in front of her was filled with wine, and she frowned. When she was about to pick up the glass, she suddenly put out two hands and held her glass at the same time.

Mu Yuxing and Yu Jinghuan.

And obviously, Mu Yuxing's action is faster, the wine cup was taken by him first, and the wine in the quiet cup was poured into his own glass.

She was stupefied. When she regained consciousness, all kinds of eyes on the dining table threw at her.

In fact, there are still many people still remember the quiet identity, she used to be Mrs. mu, tonight Mu Yu Xing abnormal, familiar with his people can see in the eyes.

He never drank so much wine.

Except Probably because of the quiet around you?

Then naturally, no one dares to pour wine for the quiet, even the surrounding atmosphere has become much more cramped.

After a quiet pause, I felt that every moment I stayed here was very painful. I went to the bathroom to wash my face.

At this time, the mobile phone rings and Lin Yi calls her.

"Xiaojing, when will the dinner end? I'll pick you up."

"Soon. I'll leave soon."

Hang up the phone, she turned around and came out, but a little boy ran over, holding a glass in his hand, accidentally bumped into Wenjing's arms, and the liquor in the glass was all wet with the gentle clothes.

"Sister, I'm sorry..." The little boy scratched at the back of the head in chagrin.

"It's OK." Smiling quietly, she turned back to the bathroom. Obviously, it was impossible to go back to the dining table. The wine stains on her clothes could not be wiped off now, so she had to go home first.

When she came out, she lowered her head quietly, so a shadow was clearly seen in front of her.

The familiar breath is very close to her.

Her heart beat suddenly disorderly a beat, raised the head of time, Mu Yuxing stood in front of her.