Neighborhood lover: Come to my bowl!

Yunzhuran glanced at him, smiled, squatted down, picked up the mobile phone and stuffed it back into Mu Qingtian's hand. Then she gently patted Mu Qingtian on the shoulder and bounced off the dust.

"Look at you, what's the matter? Guilty? You haven't done anything sorry for me. What's guilty?"

"I, I swear to God, I didn't do anything sorry for you."

"I know." Yunzhuran smiled, took Mu Qingtian's hand and pulled him to Longyue's bed. "You, take good care of Longyue. After all, she is your sister."

That's right. Long Yue is the adopted daughter of Mu family and naturally Mu Qingtian's sister.

Mu Qingtian looked at Yunzhu dye and Longyue. He felt very uncomfortable. He always felt that there was something wrong with Yunzhu dye today.

Yun ZhuRan walked briskly out of the ward and turned a corner. The smile just appeared on her face immediately disappeared.

There was an interview dress mirror in front. In the mirror, she saw her face.

"Cloud bamboo dyeing." She pointed to her face. "You are a cruel man. Long Yue is dying. Can't you stimulate her less? Alas, you are a schemer. You will be punished one day."

Then she smiled again.

No matter how miserable the situation of Longyue is, you can't have the idea of monopolizing my husband.

This is not a matter of compassion, it is a matter of principle. Husband can't share.

Another man appeared in the mirror. The man stayed behind yunzhuran. Because he was a man, he was half a head higher than yunzhuran.

Yunzhuran immediately turns back and sees mu qiaoyang standing there.

"Qiao Yang, didn't you go?"

Mu qiaoyang shook his head: "No."

"You've been following me."

"No, I've been following them."

i see. Mu qiaoyang has been following Mu Qingtian and Long Yue. Look at them from a distance. Mu qiaoyang held a bunch of flowers in his hand. When he looked carefully, it was not the original one.

Mu qiaoyang raised his hand and shook the flowers: "after I threw away the flowers, I thought there should still be a bunch of flowers in her ward. I drove around and found a high-grade flower shop. They said that their flowers were pure natural. I thought they were good, so I bought them. But, does Long Yue still need my flowers?"

Just then, a man appeared in the corridor. He held a big bunch of flowers in his arms.

This person is Hou Nan, Mu Qingtian's secretary. Mu Qingtian called him on the phone and brought a large bunch of flowers.

Mu Qingtian still has the ability. As the president of a rich and powerful company, getting some flowers is not a piece of cake.

Yun ZhuRan asked mu qiaoyang, "since you've been here, have you heard what Long Yue said to me?"

Mu qiaoyang said, "yes. But I need to explain. She didn't ask me to say it. I volunteered. I didn't discuss it with her. I made my own decisions."

It seems that the two people coincide.

There are so many coincidences in the world.

Yun ZhuRan said, "well, I believe you. You didn't conspire with her."

Mu qiaoyang's face showed a happy expression.

"Thank you. I'm afraid you don't believe it."

"How can it be. Qiao Yang, you are a soft man in your heart. I always think so. It's just a little cynical on the surface."

"Thank you." Mu qiaoyang said this for the second time.

…………

The day passed.

In a bar in a corner of the city, Yun ZhuRan is drinking alone.

She seldom drinks. Because it's a doctor, you need to be vigilant at all times. The phone always rings inadvertently - of course, this is before. Now yunzhuran is a big idle man.

The former yunzhuran was doctor Yun. Responsible for the work is to heal the sick and save people. He is thanked by the patient's family. He is an angel in white.

Today's cloud bamboo dyeing.

It's Mrs. mu.

A rich lady, the eldest daughter-in-law of Mu family.

What we need to deal with every day is human relations, even trivial things. Of course, there are emotional entanglements that are constantly being cut and disordered.

Mu Huanjiang, mu qiaoyang, Long Yue, his sister Yun Jixi, and, of course, his husband Mu Qingtian. When I was older, my father-in-law Mu Guohua, Hei Jieming and her adoptive mother Si Ninghua.

Everyone is a mess.

"Alas." Yun ZhuRan sighed, holding her forehead in her hand, and said to herself, "why, why did I become like this?"

When she was in college, Yun ZhuRan had a plan for her future. She thought that the first thing in the future was to cure her mother's disease. Then, concentrate on becoming a doctor, an authority in the industry and an expert. We also need to go to doctors without borders, which is the highest temple of doctors. We need to go to Africa, the Middle East and places of war to help those in need of treatment.

Unfortunately, none of these wishes have come true.

The dream is full, but the reality is skinny.

How much can people's dreams be realized? One tenth, one percent, one thousandth, or yes, it can be ignored.

Someone sat down next to him, and the man smiled.

"Hello, beauty, are you free tonight?"

Yunzhuran's eyes showed through his fingers and squinted at the man in front of him.

He was in his forties. He was bald, dressed like a dog, wearing a bright red tie. A pair of thieves didn't slip away. Qiu's eyes turned restlessly. His eyes seemed to have a hook. He wanted to drill into the meat dyed by cloud and bamboo. He couldn't get out if he got in.

There is no doubt that this man is here to chat up. There is no doubt that he wants to take advantage of it.

"Beauty, if you're free, let's talk. How much is it? Your family?"

He patted his pocket. It was bulging.

"Get out!" Yunzhuran jumps out a word between her teeth.

Obviously, the man didn't hear clearly and said with a smile: "beauty, I've been staring at you for a long time. You have a good figure and a good face. It's right for my appetite. Hehe..."

He also wanted to eat tofu on his mouth. Yunzhuran grabbed the wine glass and spilled it on his face.

The man was startled and slid down from his seat with an ouch.

The people around laughed.

The man wiped his face, stood up and looked at Yun ZhuRan angrily.

"I'm X. you're shameless. You dare to throw me. Do you know who I am?"

Yun ZhuRan said tit for tat, "who are you? You are your mother's son!"

Now, there are more people laughing around. At the same time, the laughter is also greater.

The man's face was red and white.

"Smelly woman, you dare to scold me. I'll let you taste my power."

With that, he raised his hand and wanted to dye cloud bamboo.

Yunzhuran is not a vegetarian. She backhanded, grabbed a wine bottle, snapped, knocked half of it off the bar, and then, with a bottle full of stubble, pointed at the man.

The man was trying to rush over. He thought it was too easy to deal with such a woman.

Who knows, he met his opponent today.

The wine bottle stubble like a knife was aimed at his face. He was so frightened that he stepped back and almost sat on the ground.

Yun ZhuRan snorted, "get out of here! I'm annoyed. I want you to look good."

The man got up and ran away, talking in his mouth as he ran.

"My mother, I met a female hooligan this time. 1"