Flash marriage sweet wife: Mr.Mu, hard to serve

Yu Jinghuan determined the time for the other party to return home. Wen Jing talked about the time with him and said, "is this very difficult?"

He just grinned, "I'm just helping my friends. It's nothing."

After a pause, he added, "he's always looking for the right offer. He's getting what he needs."

With a gentle smile, he changed the topic and said, "will you go to the medical dinner of F country tonight?"

"Do you want to go?" Yu Jinghuan asked her.

"Still thinking about it."

"Come on, we can just hang out."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Jing looked at the document in front of him wearily. Before long, the Secretary knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Wen, there is a Miss Ling looking for you."

"Miss Ling?" Wen Jing frowned and immediately thought of Ling Yao.

It's just, what's she doing here?

"Quiet, let's talk." At the door, Ling Yao has stepped in high heels.

In the office, two women with the same delicate makeup sit face to face.

"I didn't expect that you would really give up practicing medicine. You took over Lin's job." Ling Yao's words are not without irony.

Wen Jing's face is always warm and light, "say what you want."

Ling Yao frowned and squinted, "I know the relationship between you and Yu Xing now."

"So?" The gentle and quiet state of mind is very calm.

During this period of time, she did not know what Mu Yu's behavior was. It seemed that she had disappeared in her world and did not find her again. Did she change her mind and treat Ling Yao well?

Or maybe he's tired of her.

No matter what is possible, it makes Wen Jing feel relaxed.

"I don't want you to ruin him. Although I didn't marry him, everyone knows that I am the future Mrs. mu." Ling Yao vowed.

"Three years, and you haven't married him yet." Wenjing blurts out the tunnel.

"Wenjing, I will marry him."

"Oh, I don't want to know about you."

"So, you come here to tell me that you will marry Mu Yuxing, so I hope I don't get involved in your relationship any more?"

Ling Yao looks at Wen Jing. Her indifferent attitude makes her frustrated.

She wanted to irritate her, but her mood was so unexpected.

"You should talk to Mu Yuxing about this. It's him who threatens me to get involved in your relationship. I'm also a victim, you know?" A cold smile.

Ling Yao can't control her man, but she's to blame?

She tried every means to escape from Mu Yuxing, but she was still controlled by him.

"Wen Jing, Mu Yuxing hates you. When you are by her side, he will only torture you, won't he?" Ling Yao drank water, and her tone was a little calmer.

"Do you know why he hates me?" Asked Wen Jing.

She wants to know what happened, let Mu Yuxing break up with her three years ago, and even marry Zhou ran.

But even without these things, she could not have gone back to Nancheng at that time.

It's like fate is trying to separate them.

"Because you left at that time, mousse had a car accident and died." Ling Yao spoke very slowly. Sure enough, she saw a big change in Wen Jing's face.

Wenjing slightly stare big eyes, Mu Sisi things, Mu Yuxing told her.

It's just how does it have anything to do with her?

when you open your eyes, it's your responsibility to die.

Ling Yao has already left, and she is the only one in the open office.

She pinched her eyebrows and her mind was full of what Ling Yao had just said.

But in those days, why did Musi have an accident She really doesn't know

……

In the evening.

Gentle and quiet, wearing a light pink evening dress, pearl necklace around the neck.

The hairstylist blew Wen Jing's hair and said in a low voice, "Miss Wen, your hair is very thick. It's enviable."

Wen Jing just laughed and looked at the high-heeled shoes beside him. "You can change a pair of flat shoes for me."

"This..." The costume designer hesitated. This pair of hand-made high-heeled shoes is a perfect match for Wenjing's dress.

Just looking at the gentle and displeased appearance, she finally changed a pair of flat shoes with the same color. She stood up with satisfaction, and Yu Jinghuan had been waiting outside.

Today, dressed in a black suit, he gracefully opened the car door to Wen Jing, but he whistled very informally.

She turned to look at him, and he said with a smile, "super beautiful!"

Gentle light smile, subconsciously pulled the collar.

"Not in this direction." Yu Jinghuan looked at her eyes and pretended to help. "I should pull down a little more."Wen Jing glared at him angrily. There was no traffic jam along the way. The buildings on both sides were galloping. It didn't take long to arrive at the hotel where the grand event was held.

This is a pure medical exchange meeting. Wen Jing didn't leave the people's hospital. Wei'an will send her all these invitation.

"Do you know who is the host of this grand event?" Yu Jinghuan suddenly asked.

"Who?" Wen Jing shakes her head. She only knows that many famous doctors will attend and communicate with each other. As for who is the sponsor, she doesn't know.

"Mu Shi."

"Oh." Wen Jing's face was still calm, which was beyond Yu Jinghuan's expectation. "So, he came back too?"

Yu Jinghuan looked at her deeply, "he will come, but I don't think he will stay for long."

In such a large banquet hall, all kinds of guests chatted with each other. Wen Jing talked with several familiar colleagues for a while. At the moment, Yu Jinghuan has been surrounded by people. Now he has a high reputation in the medical field and is very popular. At the moment, he can't cope with the people around him.

Wen Jing takes back her sight and pulls out her cell phone from her bag.

Simply typing a few words, she pressed the send button and groomed herself against a smooth wall that could almost be regarded as a mirror.

Red lips, white teeth, skin, she took up the skirt, quickly out of the hall.

Another area of the hotel is the spa. At the moment, the other side is holding a feast, and the other side is much quieter.

The water curtain wall slides down on the glass, and the whole night is very bright. Here, every space is independent. The spa Division has come over, "Miss, you need..."

"You go out." Gentle light tunnel, the room soon quiet down, she has been looking out of the window.

Before long, there was a steady sound of footsteps behind him, and then the door was pushed open.

She came back to herself. The man behind her didn't come any closer. She just stood half a meter away from her, not far or near.

"To me? Well His voice is always dyed with a gentle smile, but the next second, gentle but suddenly turned around, on tiptoe on his lips, suddenly, all his words are blocked.