I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Yun Zhuran took the bus to the hospital. She once wanted to buy a car. When Mu Qingtian was with her, Mu Qingtian asked what kind of car she wanted to buy.

However, at that time, Yun Zhuran said that he didn't need to take care of it. If you buy a car, you have to buy it yourself.

Really.

Yun Zhuran patted his head, and he was happy.

Is there a problem with my husband buying a car for my wife? At least domestically, there was no problem at all. In luo qian's words, that was perfectly justified. But how could he be so independent and refuse?

After all that had happened, she was in no mood to learn how to drive. Plus, with Bai Yishen, the economy wasn't looking good, and the orphanage didn't need a car.

Look at the people around you who know how to drive. Instead, he fell behind.

She suddenly sighed.

In fact, Yun Zhuran also wanted to return to Mu Qingtian.

So many things have happened in the past three years. But which one was Mu Qingtian's fault? No, nothing. He was a good man, the only person Yun Zhuran loved.

But the problem is, Yun Zhuran can't go back like this.

The arrogance in Yun Zhuran's heart did not allow it.

When long yue asked her to return to Mu Qingtian, she also said that she would not mind the three years she spent with Bai Yishen.

At that time, Yun Zhuran's heart was not touched, but anger and disgust.

What do you think I am, something? It was lost for some reason, used by others, and now you want to take it back. You can also say that it was just used by others for a period of time. It doesn't matter. We are very tolerant. We are great.

Use these words to show your magnanimity?

It was really infuriating.

Yun Zhuran also knew that Long Yue meant no harm.

But she couldn't stand Long Yue's temper. Is that a little woman? He threw himself into the dust for love. If you go back a hundred years, you're probably going to help Mu Qingtian get a concubine.

But is it meaningful to blame her now? There was no point at all. Long Yue had that kind of temper. She also said, what independence, self-esteem, that's not important. She didn't even think it was important. I can't explain it to her. After all, everyone has different values. There was no fundamental mistake.

There was nothing wrong with what she said, but Yun Zhuran didn't want to accept it.

The car stopped and Yun Zhuran strolled down. When she got down, she realized that she had gotten off the wrong station.

"Oh my god!" Yun Zhuran slapped his head. How could he have made such a mistake? "He got off the wrong foot and stood here. It's still far from yunfan hospital."

Yun Zhuran was upset, but there was nothing he could do. She looked at the bus stop and wanted to wait for another bus.

"Oh, isn't this doctor Yun?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

Yun Zhuran turned around and saw a rather shabby car parked beside the bus stop. A man poked his head out from inside.

It was reporter Zhao.

Although after some recent events, Yun Zhuran's view of him had greatly changed. But I still find this guy annoying.

"Reporter Zhao, aren't you going to find the news and hang out here?"

"Haha, doctor Yun, I don't have much free time. If I'm free, I'm afraid I'll have a heart attack."

Reporter Zhao did have a heart attack, which Yun Zhuran knew very well.

"I think since you have a heart attack, why are you still working so hard? Don't tell me you're just donating money to the orphanage."

Reporter Zhao smacked his lips and rolled his little eyes.

"How can I put it? Perhaps it's also to realize the value of life."

Yun Zhuran could only sneer at this.

"The value of life..."

"Don't look down on me. I'm trying to make the entertainment industry a better place. If no one cares, do you know how messy the entertainment industry can be?!"

"Don't flatter yourself. You..."

Just as he was speaking, a bus came from behind. The bus driver poked his head out of the window and shouted for reporter Zhao's car to leave that position.

Reporter Zhao said, "Doctor Yun, it looks like you're going to the hospital. Get in the car. I'll give you a ride."

If they were together, Yun Zhuran would definitely refuse. Fortunately, their relationship has eased recently and they understand each other. Besides, reporter Zhao and Bai Yishen grew up again.

In a few layers of relationship, Yun Zhuran believed in this person. Of course, hate or hate.

"Okay." Yun Zhuran thought that it would take a while to wait for the bus, so he might as well take a ride.

She opened the door and sat in. As soon as reporter Zhao stepped on the gas, the car drove forward.

"Doctor Yun, do you know what I saw just now?" Reporter Zhao suddenly said this.

"What do you see?" Yun Zhuran lowered his head, not too interested. Reporter Zhao was talking about all sorts of gossip anyway.

"I saw someone."

"Who? Whose manager hooked up with whose wife. I heard that this is very popular in the entertainment industry recently."

"Haha. Doctor Yun, you really know how to joke." Reporter Zhao turned the steering wheel and the car turned a corner, not in the direction of the Yunfan hospital. "I think the way you speak now suits you better. A little mean, a little venomous, and it sounded kind. This is the first time I've seen you."

"Still kind. I think you're being mean."

"Maybe. People need to be mean when they have time. All right, let's get down to business. Are you going back to Mu Qingtian?"

A cold glint flashed through Yun Zhuran's eyes.

"What are you going to do when you get back to him, be his wife, lover, or wait for Long Yue to die? I'm not interested in any of these."

Reporter Zhao expected such an answer.

"I thought you would say that. What if Long Yue dies?"

"His wife is dead, so I'll take care of it. In this way, do you have another article to write?"

Reporter Zhao blinked, "That's true. But it doesn't matter. The purpose of our line of work is to write the news, not to create the news. Always, you can't go through every day for nothing."

"Stir up trouble, for fear that the world will not be in chaos. You still have the nerve to say that you are upright. Hehe."

Reporter Zhao did not speak. He just drove silently.

Yun Zhuran suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"You're driving that way."

"To the Yunfan hospital."

"Do you think I'm stupid? Don't I know the way?" Yun Zhuran's eyes were cold, and he was about to get angry.

Reporter Zhao said quickly, "Doctor Yun, don't worry. I won't do anything to you, even if I want to. I have a heart attack, and you can make me go to hell with a slap. I did go to the Yunfan hospital, but I just wanted to make a detour and let you meet someone."

"Who?"

"Well, just look at it. Maybe you won't recognize her at a glance."

Reporter Zhao didn't want to reveal the answer in advance.

Yun Zhuran asked from the side, "Is it a man or a woman?"

"Woman. A woman you know very well."

Yun Zhuran wanted to ask, but reporter Zhao suddenly slowed down and stopped in front of a messy bungalow.

"Look over there."

Reporter Zhao pointed to the right. Yun Zhuran approached the window and looked over.

There's nothing strange about that. There was a small stall selling spicy hot pot, and three women were busy. Of course, this kind of small stall was occupied by the road. When the city management came, they had to run away immediately. I'm afraid I'll have to confiscate the tools if I catch them and close them in the dark room for a while.

"Nothing special." Yun Zhuran muttered.

Reporter Zhao said, "I thought doctor Yun must have a good memory. Look at that young woman, the one at the back. Don't you know her?"

"Her?" Yun Zhuran blinked and looked hard. Suddenly, she recognized the woman. "Du Manqing!"