I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Mu Qingtian thought to herself, forget it. You're such a snitch. I'm not in the entertainment industry, but I'm afraid of you.

Of course, this little thought couldn't hide reporter Zhao's eyes.

"Haha, Mu Boss must be thinking about something. I'm thinking about something. But, Mu Boss, think about it. I'm on the side of justice. What I want is news, not privacy. What I want is scandal. Let me tell you this. I know everything about the entertainment industry these days."

Mu Qingtian was not in the mood to talk nonsense to him.

The car door behind her rang and Ai Nan came out with her hand on her forehead.

Mu Qingtian quickly took out a handkerchief from his pocket. However, he found that this handkerchief was bought for him and had never been used much.

After a moment of hesitation, she gave it to Ai Nan, meaning that she should cover her wound with a handkerchief.

Reporter Zhao squinted at ai nan, "Oh, Mu Boss, this lady is not your new girlfriend, is she?"

"Secretary."

"Secretary? Hehe."

It could be seen that reporter Zhao's heart began to make some unhealthy associations.

Mu Qingtian said, "You people are not tired of living. Don't think about such a mess, okay?"

Reporter Zhao did not speak and pouted behind Mu Qingtian, "Hey, Mu Boss, your ex-wife and her husband are gone."

Mu Qingtian turned around and saw that it was true that yunzhu had dyed Bai Yishen's car and they left together. Because it's not this way, I don't think I saw him.

Reporter Zhao said, "Your ex-wife is a good woman. I'm telling the truth. She was my savior. If she gets into any trouble in the future, I can give her my life."

"Ha!" Mu Qingtian laughed, full of contempt.

Of course reporter Zhao knew why Mu Qingtian was laughing so strangely.

"I know, but I don't believe it. I have to make this clear. Public is public, private is private. Public and private can't be mixed together. This is my principle. I have principles. It was true that doctor Yun saved me. I was grateful to her. It was also true. But in terms of entertainment news. I had to catch it. Besides, I didn't tell anyone about it. I just made a few comments."

"Forget it, I don't want to hear it."

Mu Qingtian walked back and asked with concern, "Why, does your forehead still hurt?"

"All right. There seems to be a big bag."

Ai Nan rolled his eyes and wanted to see the so-called big bag. Of course, he couldn't see it.

Mu Qingtian thought about it and said, "Well. I'll take you to the doctor. The hospital is here anyway."

"No, there will be a meeting later..."

"You should rest first. This meeting is important, but you don't have to go."

"Oh." Ai Nan, on the other hand, was a little unhappy. It's not that you have to go. That means you're not important.

Mu Qingtian opened the door and let Ai Nan in. At the same time, he turned around, took out a business card and handed it to reporter Zhao.

I'll pay for it. Take this card to my company. Someone will take care of it."

Reporter Zhao rolled his eyes, glanced at the card, took it and put it in his pocket.

"Sure. However, it was just a rear-end. It was no different whether it was repaired or not. Anyway, the car had to be rear-ended seven or eight times a month, either by someone or by someone else. Haha. I'm not popular. My car is even more popular."

He actually laughed at himself.

Mu Qingtian felt that there was nothing more to say. He was about to open the door and enter.

Reporter Zhao ran over again.

"Mu Boss, do you have time? I'll talk to you."

"About what? Another interview for me? I don't have time."

Reporter Zhao grabbed Mu Qingtian's hand.

"It's not an interview. We'll do it later. I want to talk to you -" he suddenly lowered his voice. "Let's talk about Yan Waner. I think you must be interested."

Mu Qingtian was stunned, his face changed, and he glanced at reporter Zhao. Immediately, his face returned to normal.

After all, there were a lot of storms.

There was a certain calmness.

"Reporter Zhao, what did you hear?"

"I heard not. But it was true that I saw you at the entrance of the hotel. Oh, not only you, but also your brother Mu Huanjiang. Also, your confidant, The Wind Is Strange, has seen it before. Once or twice is a coincidence, and three or four times is not."

Mu Qingtian thought, after all, we are not tracking and anti-tracking. Not as good as these professionals. It was so easy to find out. I hope Yan Waner doesn't find out.

"What do you want to talk about?"

"Talk-" reporter Zhao chuckled. "Talk about what you're interested in. For example, who exactly is Yan Waner with at the hotel?"

"You know?"

"Haha, it's our paparazzi's job to track down this kind of shit."

Mu Qingtian thought for a moment and finally nodded.

"Okay, I'll send Ai Nan to bandage the wound, then I'll find you. You -"

"I'll wait for you at the restaurant over there."

Reporter Zhao pointed at a nice little restaurant not far away.

Mu Qingtian nodded.

"Okay."

When he got back to the car, he put it in reverse and the car came back. Reporter Zhao did not leave, still standing there, waving at Mu Qingtian.

Mu Qingtian hated and loved this reporter Zhao.

Reporter Zhao was not the type to be liked. But this person was extremely persistent and capable. Besides, there seemed to be nothing to blame for his character. Originally, since it was the paparazzi, it was to collect gossip. Someone else's job. It's just that this job is not pleasant.

He went to the hospital and gave Ai Nan a simple bandage. The gauze pressed against his forehead. This time, Ai Nan rolled his eyes and saw it.

She asked the doctor, "When can I take off this gauze?"

"Why, did you get anxious the moment you posted it? It was a little girl who loved beauty and didn't think it was pretty. I'm afraid my boyfriend won't like it."

"That's not true. But this gauze - it's either bigger or smaller. At that point, he probably won't worry about me."

While speaking, Mu Qingtian was outside answering the phone. It was so far away that they could not hear them.

The doctor was also a woman, and she understood it immediately.

"Oh, so this is such a careful machine."

"What do you mean by scheming? I sound like a bad woman. I just want him to care more about me."

Ai Nan looked out as he spoke.

The doctor also understood, "That's your boyfriend."

"No." She said no, but her face turned red.

"Hehe, just look at you. Probably not. But isn't that Mu Boss?"

Of course the doctor knew him. Mu Qingtian is the boss of the Yunfan hospital.

Ai Nan said helplessly, "Of course you do. So, you know. I'm not his girlfriend anymore."

"Well, little girl, mu is always a reliable man. Just work hard. There was probably no hope. Let me prescribe some medicine for you. Take some more medicine and go back to sleep. You can take off the gauze in two or three days. It's no big deal."

The doctor prescribed some medicine. Mu Qingtian happened to be back and went to get her medicine.

After all this, Mu Qingtian took her to the door and called a taxi for her to go back first.

Then, Mu Qingtian went to the small restaurant alone, where reporter Zhao was waiting for him.