I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Mu Huanjiang looked worried.

Yun Jixi pulled Mu Huanjiang down and asked him to sit down. When he really sat down, Yun Jixi hugged his arm.

"Huan Jiang, if possible, will you still help the Mu family?"

"This..." Mu Huanjiang hesitated.

"You will." Yun Jixi said with a smile.

"Why? When the mu family saw me, it was as if they had met their enemy. Even if Mu Qiaoyang and I are on good terms. But Yan Waner couldn't help stirring up trouble there. In the end, Mu Qiaoyang will listen to Yan Waner anyway."

Mu Huanjiang said indignantly.

"Ouch, why are you angry? Of course, men have to listen to their wives. Don't you listen to me too?" Yun Jixi pressed his head against it.

Mu Huanjiang held Yun Jixi in his arms.

"Yes, of course men listen to their wives. Of course I understand that. But there's no such thing as that."

"Yeah, no matter what." Yun Jixi said coquettishly.

At this point, men don't have to be so rational.

Mu Huanjiang said, "Okay, I'll listen to my wife. All my wife said was good advice."

Yun Jixi hooked Mu Huanjiang's nose.

"I wish I knew."

After that, she stopped laughing.

"But to get down to business, I don't think you're going to sit back and do nothing. After all, it took you and president mu so much effort to develop the Blue sky group. How could she ignore him? Am I right?"

"Yeah, right."

"What do you mean? Is that right?" Yun Jixi shook Mu Huanjiang's body.

"Yes, yes, yes." Mu Huanjiang said yes three times in a row. Yun Jixi was satisfied.

Yun Jixi asked again, "When will you go to the Mu family and explain the situation to them? Say that you want to help them."

"That's all for now. It made me look too cheap. I'd better wait for them to find me."

After listening, Yun Jixi thought about it and shook his head gently.

"Will they come looking for you? I don't think so. Besides. Even if it was for you. For what reason? You don't want to go to the Mu family because you're afraid that people will look down on you. Don't they have the same idea?"

Hearing Yun Jixi's words, Mu Huanjiang gave a mysterious smile.

"You're right. So, I'm waiting for someone."

"Who?"

"You can guess." Mu Huanjiang stared at the ceiling and breathed out a long breath. "When he comes, maybe things will change. Besides, I'm sure he'll show up. Because he's been following the Blue sky group."

Yun Jixi thought for a moment and his eyes suddenly lit up.

How could she forget him?

Yun Jixi was about to speak. The phone suddenly rang. She picked up her phone and placed it next to her ear. Her face changed.

In another city, Yun Zhuran's morning work was finally over.

"Too tired." Xiaoxie stretched and walked over slowly. "Sister, oh, doctor Yun, you're really in the limelight today. You can still save him."

An old man was sent here just now, from a nearby village. When the old man came over, he was pale and exhaled heavily. The villagers didn't know what to do, so they sent him to the clinic here. They also knew that Yun Zhuran was a highly skilled and trustworthy doctor.

Yun Zhuran knew the situation was urgent when he saw the old man. Just as he wanted to examine him, the old man suddenly fell to the ground and did not wake up.

Yun Zhuran decided it was a cardiac arrest and rushed to take emergency measures. He worked for half an hour before he was rescued.

Yun Zhuran said to Xiaoxie, "You forgot. I was a doctor in the emergency department. It was just cpr, nothing unusual. I'll teach you later and study hard. It will work in the future."

"Is it useful? What a coincidence that I met someone with a heart attack. Besides, even if you have a heart attack and it happens to happen in front of you, this is a rare occurrence."

"Don't tell me. I've met him before. In the past, there was a reporter Zhao who always troubled me. That time, he had a heart attack right in front of me. I saved him."

Xiaoxie seemed to be listening to a story. Her eyes lit up.

"Really, sister, you still have such a legendary experience. So, after you saved that reporter Zhao, would you stop asking for trouble?"

Yun Zhuran smiled bitterly, "How is that possible? The same. He's a very dedicated paparazzi. He said, this is his job. He has to be worthy of the money his boss gave him."

Xiaoxie stuck out her tongue.

"Oh, isn't that a dog biting lu dongbin? This reporter Zhao really needs a beating!"

"Yeah, one time, a friend of mine broke his head with a brick."

Xiaoxie clapped his hands, "Haha, that's great."

After the joke, Xiaoxie looked at the time and said, "Sister, I'll go buy some food. You wait. I'll be right back."

Yun zhuran looked at Xiaoxie jumping out of the figure, very emotional.

Three years. Xiaoxie was three years older and had become a big girl. Over the past three years, many boys have come to pursue him. Rich or poor, they were all busy courting her.

However, it was as if Xiaoxie could not see them at all, treating them like air. He didn't care at all.

Perhaps, Xiaoxie was still thinking about Yishen.

Thinking of this, Yun Zhuran felt a deep sense of guilt.

She had been married to Bai Yishen for three years, all of which were not real. The two of them slept separately. Bai Yishen had no complaints, and he had never asked for yun zhuran either openly or secretly.

Bai Yishen is such a good person.

However, this good man had worked so hard.

In the past three years, the development of the orphanage was flourishing. The financial situation gradually eased. Moreover, he had a great reputation. A lot of people came to donate. Some of them were wealthy.

Of course, it would be good for the rich to donate. But dean Feng and Bai Yishen were both stubborn. They rejected some people who were only interested in the name, not the charity.

At this point, Yun Zhuran would naturally think of Mu Qingtian.

If Mu Qingtian came to donate, Bai Yishen would definitely welcome it. Because he knew that Mu Qingtian was a true philanthropic boss.

Mu Qingtian, where the hell are you?

Yun Zhuran sighed. After leaving three years ago, she never heard from you again. Even mu Willow and Luo Qianyu didn't hear from you. You're not really going to Lhasa, are you?

Oh, you don't believe in buddhism either.

Imagine that time would pass.

Suddenly, someone walked to the door, raised his hand, and knocked on the door.

The door was open so that Yun Zhuran would know someone was coming.

Yun Zhuran looked up and saw a well-mannered middle-aged man with a pair of glasses and a briefcase standing opposite him.

"Hello, may I ask who you are..."

Judging from this person's posture, it doesn't seem like he's here to see a doctor.

The middle-aged man said, "Excuse me, are you Mrs. Bai Yishen - Ms. Yun Zhuran?"

"It's me. Why are you looking for me?" Yun Zhuran raised his guard.

"Hello. I'm a lawyer. My surname is li, muzi li."

As he spoke, he handed over a business card.