Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

Su Jinghuan was really called by Bai Xiaoran.

She knows that it's impossible for her to cooperate with Su Jinghuan, but she doesn't want to help Xiao Yin so much. Why can Xiao Yin stay with Su Jinghuan while she's on the run? Why can Xiao Yin cooperate with her is clear to her, so how can she be cheap.

She calculated everything, deliberately let Su Jinghuan come at this time, in order to let him see what kind of face Xiao Yin is. If Mu Yunze's early appearance had not disrupted the plan, she would have succeeded now.

Muyunze went to the hospital with Gaoge and had an examination. She was all right, but some of her injuries were not serious. They were all skin injuries.

Bai Xiaoran's slap was very heavy. At that time, it just looked like a red slap. By the time he got to the hospital, it had swollen up. One side of his face was high, the other side of his face was flat, and the corner of his eye was cut by the glass. It was like opening an outer corner of his eye. It looked a little small and funny. He looked at the mirror with a high song and hated it, Mu Yunze never said anything.

Gao Ge knows that this man is distressed. How can he not be distressed? He usually teases and plays by himself, and makes a little effort to leave a red mark on her body. He will be distressed for a long time. Now that this man is beaten like this, can he not be distressed? It's like the whole heart is going to be torn up.

Mu Yunze overcast all the time. The nurse who treated Gaoge's wound didn't dare to breathe. After treating the wound, he didn't dare to say anything. He ran away directly. Gaoge wanted to ease the atmosphere and said with a smile, "now I finally know what it means to make a fat face. You see, this face is swollen. It's a big circle."

She said, ha ha, she laughed twice. Even she thought the joke was too cold. Naturally, mu Yunze didn't smile. He pinched her chin and looked at it carefully for a while before he said in a dull voice, "all hit."

Singing

She grinned, "it's hard for you to kiss a pig's head."

Mu Yunze rubbed her hair and said, "other people are all kissed by pigs. I am a pig."

Singing

"Muyunze, your uncle!"

Gaoge face a black, a sweep hall leg straight mu Yunze footwall.

The other side easily dodged, sat by the bed, rubbed her earlobe, just like caressing his pet, the action is unspeakable gentle.

They didn't speak. It was quiet and warm around them. For a long time, they sang and said, "I forgot to ask the doctor just now. I don't know if I will leave a scar."

"Keep the best."

Mu Yunze murmured that no one would think about it after ugliness.

Gaoge did not hear clearly, subconsciously asked, "what do you say?"

President of the adult serious nonsense, "I said that now plastic surgery technology is not very strong, really want to leave a scar, when the time is micro whole about it."

Then he added, "I like scars or not."

Gaoge was sweet in the heart, but he said, "I'll have to be on camera in the future, so I'd better make it up at that time."

Mu Yunze patted her on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "let's go home."

Sing and nod.

Mu Yunze led her all the way out of the consulting room and toward the elevator.

The number of patients on the VIP floor is relatively small, so there are not many people in the corridor. Just because there are not many people, when you see the elegy, the sight of singing can be so clear.

Gaoge was stunned for a moment when she saw her. Then the first thought in her heart was that Xiao Yin was also in the hospital.

After they left, what happened to the dark warehouse? Gaoge didn't ask and didn't want to know. She just heard from the tone of Mu Yunze's phone call that Xiao Yin fainted and was sent to the hospital. Qu elegy would appear here. She couldn't think of any other reason except Xiao Yin.

Like Gao Ge, Qu elegy didn't expect to meet them here. She was a little bit embarrassed. Gao Ge glanced at her and then looked away. It was like she was treating a complete stranger.

"Wait a minute."

The elegy suddenly called, "high song, please wait a moment."

This is probably the first time that she called out the name of Gaoge. When the two familiar words were read in her mouth, they were somewhat strange and difficult.

Gao Ge stopped, raised his eyes and looked at the woman.

Her face looks very haggard, and her figure is a little thin. Today, she had planned to leave Haicheng. If it hadn't happened, they would not have met in her life.

Now this daughter can appear in front of her, she can't think of any reason except pleading for Xiao Yin.

So Lengshen is just a moment, singing back to God, indifferent looking at her.

The scar on the corner of her eye was just smeared with medicine and not bandaged. She looked a little dazzled. She looked at the wound with elegy, almost singing. She thought that she wanted to reach out and touch it, but it was just almost. When she touched the sight of Gao Ge, she returned home, pursed her lips and said in a soft voice, "is your injury OK?"

"Fortunately, compared with your one stick that time, this injury is light."

The singer trembled and clenched her fist. It seemed that she was hurt by the words.

Is she going to get hurt?

Gaoge thought with self mockery that her heart didn't know how strong it was. In order to break off the relationship with her, she would kneel down to her. She really couldn't figure out what hurt this woman would be.

"Ms. Qu, don't come here to talk to me. We are not relatives. If you are like this, I can't bear it. If it's Xiao Yin's business, don't speak. The evidence is solid. I think the police will give you a reasonable explanation. If it's something else --"

She grinned sarcastically. "I can't think of anything else to talk about except quarrels."

In this world, if anyone can hurt an elegy, it's mostly singing. Her words, just like her whole person, have sharp thorns, and are vicious enough to hurt the enemy.

Her face turned white and her lips tightened, but she didn't mention Xiao Yin. Instead, she said, "I just remember that there was something I forgot to return to you, something your father gave you."

She said, stretching out her hand, holding a silver longevity lock in her palm. Things of that era were not as good as they are now, but they were well preserved. The front of the longevity lock was engraved with the word "longevity and wealth", and the back was engraved with the word "song", which was her name.

"It was specially made for you by your father in those years. When I left, it was sandwiched in my clothes. It doesn't mean much to me, but it should be very important to you. Now it's returned to its original owner."