I Love My Sweet Neighbor

After a long time, Mu Qingtian came back to his senses. He squatted down to see the broken pieces of the bowl.

At the same time, he smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I didn't catch it properly."

He was absent-mindedly cleaning up the debris, and accidentally cut his finger.

He frowned, but did not make a sound. He continued to pick up the pieces.

Yun Zhuran felt sorry too.

"I'm sorry, Qingtian. I'm not in such a good mood."

"I know. No one is in a good mood."

"Ah." Yun Zhuran sighed. "Actually, to be honest, I want you to be by my side too. I... But that won't do."

"Why?" Mu Qingtian turned around and looked at Yun Zhuran tenderly. "Dyeing, have you forgotten? Have you forgotten why we were on that plane during the plane crash? We've already said yes. Let's go abroad together and stay away from the right and wrong here. We'll live in the countryside for a while until the baby is born..."

"It's different now!"

Yun Zhuran suddenly spoke very loudly, and at the same time, she angrily lined up on the guardrail to get off the bed. The guardrail creaked slightly.

Mu Qingtian still smiled with a good temper.

Yun Zhuran sighed.

"Qingtian, you should think about how to handle our relationship."

"What to do..." Mu Qingtian sighed. "Actually, I don't know."

Yun Zhuran said, "Now my child is born. Things got more and more complicated. The whole city was already in turmoil about us. And now..."

"Now... Isn't it stormy in the city?" Mu Qingtian looked outside. "I met an acquaintance outside just now."

"Who?"

"Reporter Zhao. This guy is here again. I find out that he's destined to be with us. Every time something goes wrong, this guy always comes looking for news."

Yun Zhuran laughed.

"Yes, this reporter Zhao is really dedicated. He has a bad heart and always works so hard. His wife won't persuade him either."

"Who knows if he has a wife? This kind of person... I don't think any woman would like him."

After that, they fell silent again.

Yun Zhuran suddenly said, "Qingtian, can you take me to see the child again?"

"Okay."

Mu Qingtian walked over, opened his arms, and wanted to hug yun zhuran.

Yun Zhuran suddenly grabbed his hand.

"How did you hurt your hand?"

Just now, he was scratched by the broken bowl and it was very deep. Now it still hurts and a lot of blood came out.

Mu Qingtian quickly withdrew his hand.

"It's okay. It was just an accident. Stop talking. Let me hug you."

With that, Mu Qingtian picked Yun Zhuran up and put him in a wheelchair.

The moment she was picked up, Yun Zhuran remembered a lot. They had been together for so long and had gone through all kinds of storms. Could it be that their fate had really come to an end now?

Yun Zhuran didn't know. She grabbed Mu Qingtian's clothes tightly, not daring to loosen them.

She was put in a wheelchair, and Mu Qingtian turned to the back and pushed him slowly.

As soon as the two of them left the ward, a man in a cap and windbreaker suddenly appeared in front of them.

He walked over to Mu Qingtian and Yun Zhuran. When he saw them, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and shot them.

There was no doubt that they were gossiping reporters again. These gossiping reporters have been completely lawless lately.

Mu Qingtian was so angry that he waved his hand and knocked the other person's phone off the floor. Turn your hand back and wave one hand. The man's hat was also swept off.

So it was that reporter Zhao again.

Since it had already been exposed, reporter Zhao immediately said with a smile, "Ouch, both of you, it's been a long time since I saw you. We are destined to be together."

Mu Qingtian snorted, his voice full of unhappiness, "Even if it is fate, it is also fate. Reporter Zhao, why are you so haunted? Ever since Willow got pregnant, you've been chasing after her, and now that Dyeing's sick, you're chasing after her, you..."

"Wait a minute." Reporter Zhao looked excited. "Mr. Mu, do you know me?"

"I won't forget you even if you turn into ashes."

"Haha, that's great. Mr. Mu, you said you lost your memory. Now that you look at it, your memory is back. Haha. This is also big news." Reporter Zhao said happily.

Mu Qingtian forgot about it. Although his disappointment sealed off the news and little was known about it, there was no impenetrable wall. The news of Mu Qingtian's amnesia had already been all over the city. In addition, the president of the Blue sky group suddenly changed to the inexperienced Mu Qiaoyang. Everyone was more convinced that this was true.

Now reporter Zhao realized that Mu Qingtian's memory had actually recovered. Of course, he thought it was big news.

Yun Zhuran said, "Reporter Zhao, we don't object to what you want to write or do. But please don't bother us all the time. I'm doing this for your own good. After all, you already have a heart attack. If you keep going like this, it might not be good for your health."

Reporter Zhao laughed, "Mrs. Mu, thank you for reminding me. By the way, I still have to thank you. If you hadn't saved me that time. I'm afraid it's really over. Now that my life has been saved. Then you have to work hard, make money, and make a lot of money..."

"You know how to make money!" Mu Qingtian cut him off rudely. "Why do you say you make so much money? Is it for your wife or your children?"

"This, this is confidential. I don't have a wife or a child. The more money, the better."

Mu Qingtian talked to him lazily and pushed Yun Zhuran away.

Reporter Zhao wanted to ask again. He chased after Mu Qingtian, but two security guards appeared out of nowhere. As soon as they raised their hands, they stopped reporter Zhao.

Reporter Zhao jumped up and down in anger. "Hey, Mu Qingtian, Yun Zhuran, can you let me interview you?" Just a few minutes, just a few minutes. Let me ask you a question."

He yelled while Mu Qingtian pushed Yun Zhuran to look at the child without looking back.

In the thermostat, the baby was sleeping soundly.

No matter how upset Yun Zhuran was, the moment she saw the child, she immediately became happy.

Mu Qingtian also squatted down and stared at the child in the thermostat.

"So cute." Mu Qingtian whispered with a loving smile on his face. He turned around and said to yun zhuran, "Is the child's nickname Early?"

"Well, Dr. Bai gave it to him."

"Dr. Bai is such an interesting person. That name is so angry."

Both of them laughed and laughed. Yun Zhuran's smile froze on his face. After that, the smile on his face immediately disappeared.

"Qingtian, will you accept this child?"

"Of course." Mu Qingtian half-knelt in front of Yun Zhuran and placed his hand on her knee. "I will treat this child as if he were my own."

"Like her own..." When Yun Zhuran heard this, he immediately felt cold all over.