I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Standing in front of Yun Zhuran was that old acquaintance, reporter Zhao.

Reporter Zhao's little eyes rolled around, and Yun Zhuran was disgusted by his very dishonest gaze.

Reporter Zhao smiled at Yun Zhuran. Yun Zhuran didn't want to pay attention to him.

Of course, for reporter Zhao, it was Yun Zhuran who was really interested. He hurried over.

"Hello, Mrs. Mu. Do you still know me? My surname is zhao, I am..."

"I know you. You're reporter Zhao. I still remember you." Yun Zhuran looked up and down at reporter Zhao's forehead and asked in an exaggerated way, "Hey, reporter Zhao, we haven't seen each other for about half a year. Your scar is almost healed."

The scar was caused by a brick from Mu Ruoliu's best friend, Cat, who insisted on breaking into Mu Ruoliu's house.

"Yeah, I think so. Oh, I have to thank Mrs. Mu for saving my life. If you hadn't helped me that time, I would have died of a heart attack."

Reporter Zhao had a conscience. He remembered these things and never denied them.

Yun Zhuran said, "It's all a small matter. For a great man like reporter Zhao, life and death are still a matter. As long as you can catch the gossip, you don't care about anything."

Of course, reporter Zhao could tell that Yun Zhuran was making fun of himself. Fortunately, to be a reporter is to be thick-skinned, so called, thick-skinned enough to eat.

He didn't even blush and said, "Mrs. Mu really knows how to tell jokes. What can be compared to life and death? If I were really not afraid of anything, I would stop being a gossip reporter and go straight to the middle east. I would be a war reporter. That would be great. There were so many gunshots that they moved their heads without paying attention. Haha..."

He smiled twice. He was the only one laughing. Of course, Yun Zhuran would dance along.

After laughing, reporter Zhao also felt embarrassed. He said, "Mrs. Mu, actually, I wanted to come early, but I never had a chance. Even if he could go to the hospital. I can't come here either. It's all right now. Everything was over. By the way, I haven't congratulated you yet."

"Congratulations on what?" Yun Zhuran didn't understand.

Reporter Zhao raised his voice and said, "Of course, he survived the disaster. You and Mu Boss are both survivors of such a serious plane crash. Isn't that worth congratulating?"

Yun Zhuran did not speak. She really had nothing to say.

Survivors of the plane crash, is this really something to celebrate? Yun Zhuran didn't think so. Sometimes, she even thought that if she hadn't survived the plane crash, perhaps it wasn't a bad thing for her.

If she died, of course, no parents would cry. Yun Zhuran's mother passed away, and her father broke up with her.

Friends will cry, but only for a while. After that, they will go their separate ways and have nothing to do with each other.

However, she did not expect that she would survive. It was said that there was always a blessing in the future, but for Yun Zhuran, where was the blessing? No one knew.

Reporter Zhao saw that yun zhuran didn't say anything and thought that the interview was going to be a success. He rushed up.

"Mu Qingtian, I'm leaving here for no reason, but I just want to know something. I heard that the child was born, then who was the father of the child. You are more straightforward than you say. Just give me a hint. I promise not to wear it."

It sounded nice. But yun zhuran knew that such a promise was too cheap. It couldn't be taken seriously.

Yun Zhuran ignored him, and reporter Zhao was bored. He circled around again and ran to Yun Zhuran, but on the other side, he continued to "Attack" her.

Mrs. Mu, don't be so indifferent to me. Be nice and say something. I can't call it back like this."

Yun Zhuran crossed his hands in front of him and looked at him contemptuously, "Why not? Can't your boss cut off your head without catching the news?"

Reporter Zhao quickly shook his head, "Of course not. But then again. I have my own studio. People eat horses, and I have to spend money. As for me, I'm not a big spender, and I spend a lot of money. Take pity on me. Tell me something about the Mu family. Anyway, I heard that the Mu family doesn't want you anymore. Right? Mrs. Mu."

Yun Zhuran was very upset about this.

Even if she had made up her mind to leave. She didn't want to say that to reporter Zhao.

Yunzhu pointed at the door, her beautiful eyes wide open and her eyebrows raised.

"Reporter Zhao, where did you come from? Okay, then you can leave here now!"

Reporter Zhao smiled playfully.

"Come on, Mrs. Mu, I..."

"Also, let me remind you not to call me Mrs. Mu. As you know, I'm going to divorce Mu Qingtian. You can write this down."

Reporter Zhao nodded repeatedly, underestimating in a low voice.

"Divorce? It's a theme, you can hype it up."

He looked up again, "Why the divorce? Oh, it's because of that child. That child isn't Mu Boss's. Haha, I think so."

Yun Zhuran was so angry that she really kicked reporter Zhao out.

However, physical conditions were not allowed.

Of course, even if Yun Zhuran was in good health, she couldn't do that.

Reporter Zhao leaned over and asked, "Is there anything else you can reveal? Can you say something? I can put it on the news."

"Get lost!"

Yun Zhuran's face turned cold.

Reporter Zhao was still smiling.

"Mrs. Mu, oh, miss bu yun. Now that you're single again, it's always difficult for a woman to take care of her children. The Mu family just kicked you out. Did he give alimony, breakup, youth loss or something? How much is it? Also, that miss dragon moon dragon seems to have taken your place. Why did you say you broke up with Mu Boss at this time? How did you handle it before? Can you and Miss Long live in harmony? Are you one, three, five or two, four, six?"

The first question was okay, but then it got more and more out of line and out of line.

Yun Zhuran closed her lips tightly. She didn't want to answer these questions, or even say a word to the man in front of her.

Yun Zhuran took a few steps and tried to distance himself from reporter Zhao, but reporter Zhao still came closer, his mouth moving, and he kept asking questions.

The door opened again. Mu Huanjiang and Yun Zhuran came in from outside.

Yun Jixi looked at reporter Zhao and was furious. She gave Mu Huanjiang a look. Mu Huanjiang walked over.

"Reporter Zhao, it's good to be professional. But there must also be a division of places. If you harass me like this, I can only call security. Why don't I call the police along?"

Mu Huanjiang's meaning was clear.

Reporter Zhao, you go now. Otherwise, I have plenty of ways.

Of course reporter Zhao could hear it.

He quickly lowered his head and said to Mu Huanjiang, "Okay, okay, I won't fight you. I can't beat you either. Can't I hide if I can't? Haha. See you next time."

With that said, reporter Zhao quickly left the ward, the door still shaking.

Yun Zhuran looked at his back and sighed softly.

"A person like that doesn't seem to have a heart attack."