I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Mu Qingtian's car was driving very fast and was nowhere to be seen.

Reporter Zhao turned around and looked at the residential building. They started talking again.

"Doctor Yun, you saved my life. I must make you happy no matter what. As for Bai Yishen, we are good friends, but on this issue. I have to be clear about my grievances. You're not suitable for her. The way Yun Zhuran looked at Qingtian, Bai Yishen, you lost."

In the end, he sighed deeply, not knowing who he was doing it for.

Just then, a luxury car was driving not far away.

Reporter Zhao's eyes lit up and he stared at the car coming this way.

Suddenly, a woman beside him gave a cry. This woman is elder sister Li.

"Oh my god. What's wrong with today? All of them are driving luxury cars."

Reporter Zhao said, "Yeah, everyone drives luxury cars. Except for me."

He pointed to the old white car not far away.

Elder sister Li gave him a blank look, "I'm talking about him. What does it have to do with you? Do you recognize someone who drives a luxury car?"

"Haha, there's a lot of recognition. Maybe I know the people in this car too."

As he spoke, the car had already reached the front. As soon as the car stopped, two young girls dressed in fashionable and beautiful clothes jumped out of it.

One of them saw reporter Zhao and immediately ran over.

"Hello, uncle zhao. Why did I see you here?"

It was Bai Yishen's goddaughter, Xiaoxie.

Reporter Zhao looked at elder sister Li smugly.

"I see. Those who drive luxury cars have to call me uncle. Do you still look down on me? Don't look at how worn I am. I'm a man of status - at least I have an id."

Elder sister Li grunted and turned away.

Xiaoxie said, "Uncle zhao, someone who drives a luxury car calls you uncle, and my sister drives it. Sister, this is uncle zhao. Even though he's not that old, his seniority is there."

The girl who got off the car with Xiaoxie also came over, looking dignified and virtuous. She looked at reporter Zhao and immediately frowned. It was probably because he didn't have a good impression of a man who was dressed sloppily and described him as lewd. So, he didn't call uncle zhao after Xiaoxie.

Reporter Zhao rolled his eyes and looked the girl up and down. Then he narrowed his eyes and smacked his lips.

The girl in front of her took a step back and got closer to Xiaoxie.

"Xiaoxie, this man..."

Xiaoxie knew what she was thinking.

Sister, don't worry. Although uncle zhao didn't look like a good person. But you can rest assured. He had absolutely no malice. And definitely not a bad person. Think about it. At this age, you're still a virgin. How can you be a bad person?"

This sentence amused reporter Zhao.

"Haha. Xiaoxie said it well. How could he be a bad person? Oh, this beauty... Let me guess. Your surname is wen, right?"

"Hmm?" The girl paused and looked at Xiaoxie immediately.

Xiaoxie was so smart that he immediately explained, "I didn't tell you."

Reporter Zhao said, "Xiaoxie and I haven't seen each other in years. She didn't tell me. Not only do I know your surname, but I also know your father, your foster father. His name was Wen Zejun. He was a rich man, a venture capitalist, who advocated value investing. Alas, I don't care about these financial matters either. I remember your name, ting."

"Wen Ruting." The girl volunteered her name.

Xiaoxie snorted, "Uncle zhao really knows everything. My godfather said that the person he admired the most in his life was you. It is said that you can never forget."

"I don't know how to do that. At most, I remember it better."

"And, my godfather said, he thought you could become an engineer or a scientist in the future. I didn't expect to end up as a paparazzi. Every time he said that, he would make a few chuckles."

Reporter Zhao waved, "Okay, Xiaoxie, don't humiliate me. Why are you here?"

"My godfather said Early's condition had worsened. Let me take a look. See what I can do for you."

"Then go and have a look."

"Aren't you going in?"

"I just came out, and I don't think your godfather wants to see me right now."

"You've offended him again." Xiaoxie screamed in surprise.

"What do you mean by offending again?" Reporter Zhao said this

"The last time you took out some pictures of Yan Waner and that rich second generation, my godfather was so angry that he almost vomited blood."

"Am I offended?" Reporter Zhao glanced at his mouth.

"The picture you took of the hotel." Xiaoxie pointed it out to him.

"You're blaming me for not drawing the curtains when they enter the room." Reporter Zhao snorted, very unconvinced, "I just found a drone to spare a lap. Some people think that this is the case, and no one will see it. You can be willful and act recklessly. I just wanted Bai Yishen to give up. By the way, don't mention Yan Waner in there. Mu Qiaoyang is still inside."

Xiaoxie had no choice but to say, "It's so lively inside."

"The excitement is still behind us. Two days later, when the results come out, you see. Make sure it's more lively."

Reporter Zhao waved his hand, got into the car, stepped on the gas, and the car made two sudden noises and drove out of the neighborhood.

Wen Ruting said to Xiaoxie, "You're an interesting uncle zhao."

"Yeah, it's interesting. We love his jokes too. But I'm sure he's a good person. It's just that when you do something, it's always quite different. Come on, sister, let's go in."

Just as the two of them were about to walk in, several people came out at the same time.

Now that the matter has been cleared up, the next step has been decided. Then there's really nothing to say. Everyone dispersed. Even Zhang Lin left.

Yun Zhuran and Bai Yishen arrived at the door as hosts.

Bai Yishen gently pressed Yun Zhuran's shoulder.

"Zhu ran, you should take a rest."

"Me, I can't sleep either."

"Nothing. Have a good rest. Everything will be fine. Early will be fine."

Bai Yishen's heart shook when he said that. Early will be fine, which means that Mu Qingtian is Early's biological father.

At this point, Bai Yishen was conflicted.

He looked at Yun Zhuran, even though he was already in his arms. But he felt that this woman was getting further and further away from him.

Perhaps one day, when he woke up, he would never see her again.

"Cough, cough." Xiaoxie coughed.

Bai Yishen looked up and looked across.

"Xiaoxie, oh, you're here."

"Shouldn't I say I'm back? Oh, you expelled me from this house."

"No way. All right, come in. Oh, miss wen is here too."

Bai Yishen saw Wen Ruting behind Xiaoxie.

Xiaoxie pulled Wen Ruting and they walked in together.

Yun Zhuran found it interesting.

Xiaoxie didn't have a good impression of Wen Ruting before. It seemed that their relationship had improved a lot after getting along with each other for the past few days.

As soon as he came in, Xiaoxie asked about Early's condition. Bai yi sighed deeply and explained the situation.

Xiaoxie frowned.

"Wouldn't it be troublesome if sister's hematopoietic stem cell matching was unsuccessful?"

This time, the sister she was referring to was Yun Zhuran. It used to be called habit, but it couldn't be changed.

Bai Yishen nodded, "Yeah. However, there is still hope. There's another way."

"What can I do?" Xiaoxie pressed.

"This..." Bai yishen and yun zhuran looked at each other. "Let's talk about it later."

"What, I still don't trust me?" Xiaoxie found it strange.

Wen Ruting's heart also moved.

She said, "If Mr. Bai doesn't trust me, then..."

Bai yishen said quickly, "No, it's not like that. Oh, how to put it. One sentence after another is not clear. Let's talk about it later. I don't mean to be worried about you. Xiaoxie grew up with me first. You're Xiaoxie's sister. We believe it too."

At this point, Wen Ruting couldn't ask any more questions. She looked at yun zhuran.

"Auntie, we've met before."

It was Wen Ruting who had the rules and the seniority. Since bai yishen was Xiaoxie's godfather, yun zhuran was naturally an aunt.

Yun Zhuran was stunned by the sound of an aunt. Fortunately, it soon became clear that Wen Ruting was calling himself. It was just that she was called auntie all of a sudden, and it didn't feel like she was getting used to it.