Neighborhood lover: Come to my bowl!

One evening a few days later. It was slightly dark, and it was going to be dark.

Yun ZhuRan is busy at home. She took out a dress from the cabinet, compared it with her figure, looked left and right, looked, and threw it down again.

"It's still a little awkward." Yun ZhuRan muttered.

Luo Qianyu around her has long been impatient.

"Oh, my good sister. Have you changed your clothes? How long has it been? Your husband is coming. Haven't you chosen yet?"

Yun ZhuRan grabbed the clothes in her hand, stared at the mirror and said, "right away, right away, right away."

Luo Qianyu snorted, "you are a big liar. You said you would be ready right away an hour ago. You haven't done it yet. I've convinced you."

Yun ZhuRan said, "well, just be kind and stay with me again. Well, look, how about this suit?"

"Good." Luo Qian said without raising his head.

"Have you seen it? It's good to say it without looking. It's obviously perfunctory to me."

Luo Qianyu stood up, walked behind yunzhuran, pressed her shoulder and stared at the gorgeous woman in the mirror: "I say it's good, but it's good. Do you still need to see? The clothes your husband bought for you are originally high-grade goods. In addition, you are first-class in both shape and appearance, and you look good in everything."

"But I think the color is too bright, a little dazzling..."

Before yunzhuran finished her words, Luo Qianyu interrupted her: "God, what are you talking about? You should wear bright colored clothes at your age. They are bright. These clothes are conservative enough. There are nothing low chested, backless, transparent & visible. I know your husband wants to keep the most beautiful one for himself at night."

They laughed.

Luo Qianyu pointed to the clothes dyed by Yunzhu: "that's it. In fact, you don't need to care so much. It's just to have dinner with the people over there. You're the new owner of the hospital. They don't dare say anything about you."

Although that's right. But Yun ZhuRan has another opinion.

"If you want to work together in the future, you should always make a good impression on others. Otherwise..."

"All right, all right." Luo Qianyu hurriedly interrupted her, "your principles are set by set. I don't want to hear them. That's it. I think the colors match very well."

After selecting a circle, yunzhuran is also very satisfied with this one.

"That's good. It's a good decision. That's it. Don't change it."

Luo Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief. "Finally."

Yun ZhuRan changed her clothes and tidied up the corners. She said with a little regret, "it's a pity you can't go today."

"What am I going to do? First, I have no identity. Second." Luo Qianyu lowered his head, looked at his stomach, pursed his mouth and smiled, "as for the second, you know. The one in our family won't let me go. He said that if he went to that place, he would have to drink. Alas, pregnancy is really a trouble."

That's what he said. His face is still happy.

I'm a little envious of yunzhuran.

There was a knock at the door. Yun ZhuRan is going to open the door. Luo Qianyu jumps up: "let me come. It's estimated that Feng Yeqi is coming."

She's absolutely right. Sure enough, she brought Feng Yeqi back soon after she went.

Luo Qianyu pointed to Yun ZhuRan and introduced her in the same tone as introducing works of art.

"Look, how about it? It's enough to kill a large area."

Of course, Feng Yeqi said yes. At the same time, if you don't hurry, I'm afraid Mu Qingtian will be in a hurry.

Yun ZhuRan nods and goes out with him.

As the car drove away, Luo Qianyu waved farther and farther away.

The cell phone in the cloud bamboo dyed bag rang. She took it out in a hurry.

"Hey, Optimus, don't hurry. I've got on the bus. I don't believe you listen. Assistant Feng is right next to me. Do you want me to let him talk to you?"

"No." Mu Qingtian's voice was a little tired. After all, after a busy day's work, he had to come to dinner, "just come quickly. It's almost time."

"OK. Just wait at ease."

Yun ZhuRan hangs up and wants to say hurry up with Feng Yeqi. The car under me has already picked up speed.

Feng Yeqi is a very smart man. He can do everything for you without entrustment.

"Assistant Feng, let me ask you something. When will you and Qianyu get married?"

"Well, it will be soon anyway. After all, Qianyu is pregnant."

When he said this, Feng Yeqi was quite proud.

"That's good. I'm waiting for your wedding candy." Yun ZhuRan said happily.

The car drove smoothly to the hotel. Mu Qingtian has been waiting there for a long time. As soon as he saw the car coming, he came over and opened the door for Yun ZhuRan.

"Dear Madam, you're here at last. OK. Let's go in."

With that, Mu Qingtian took Yun ZhuRan's arm and walked over here together.

Yun ZhuRan is a little nervous for fear that she will make mistakes. The more afraid of making mistakes, the more mistakes. Her foot tilted and the heel of her shoe stepped empty. After the slap, she almost fell.

Fortunately, Mu Qingtian held her arm. Mu Qingtian made a timely effort to support yunzhuran's body and didn't let her fall.

"Sorry, I didn't go well. I don't know how. Alas, I don't wear enough high heels."

Yun ZhuRan sighed heartily. She is a doctor. Doctors are always hot and hot. There's no time to walk the cat walk slowly in high heels.

Mu Qingtian smiled and said kindly, "it doesn't matter. High heels are not easy to wear. Although I haven't worn them, I can imagine it."

With such a consolation, yunzhuran feels much better.

"Yes, that's it. The design of high heels is unscientific. I don't know it was invented by that bastard. It destroys women." Yun ZhuRan is a doctor. Of course, he talks a lot about this topic.

But complaining is complaining. You should wear it when you should.

At the end of the year in two months, Lantian group will hold an annual meeting. As the president's wife, yunzhuran has to show her face. This kind of entertainment is indispensable.

Looking at the high-heeled shoes under her feet, yunzhuran couldn't help frowning.

"It's better to be a doctor." She said to herself.

Although doctors are always busy, they will quarrel with patients and their families from time to time. But such a life is full and comfortable. Unlike now, it has almost become an accessory of Mu Qingtian. Or the vase is not too much.

Mu Qingtian looked at the cloud bamboo dyed face and asked, "what's the matter? Uncomfortable?"

"Nothing." Yun ZhuRan shook her head, "hurry in."

Walk into the top box of the hotel, where there are already three people waiting. One of the elderly middle-aged couples is the president and wife of the hospital Mu Qingtian wants to buy. Another younger was the representative of the hospital who was fully responsible for the negotiations.

The president's surname is Gong, and the negotiator is called director Ning.

Mu Qingtian and Yun ZhuRan went in together. They exchanged greetings for a while, shook hands, and sat down.

For some reason, cloud bamboo dyeing is not suitable for this occasion. But why not adapt? She can't find the reason herself.