The Shadow Lover Of The President

Staring at shenche's back, Mu Zheng doesn't say anything. He expects shenche to take these two people away from Duan Yutang.

"Well, are you free to listen to me?"

Listening to Shen Che's voice, Duan Yutang gently patted Minghao, stepped back to the back, and chuckled at his predecessors.

"Well, free." Minghao and Jiang Ze looked at each other and nodded to shenche.

Through the eyes of the two, Shen Che smiles awkwardly at Duan Yutang, and then follows them to the remote place nearby.

Holding the wine glass, Mu Zheng gently shook for a while and sighed. Finally, he made up his mind, pursed his lips and walked towards Duan Yutang.

"Would you like something to eat, teacher? Go and have some. " Yu Guang saw Mu Zheng's action. After a silence, Duan Yutang took the old man's hand and walked towards the dining table.

"Well, then go and have some." They did not care about the food, and went to the place where they did not care.

Standing in place, looking at Duan Yutang's back, Mu Zheng sighed.

"Mr. mu, would you like to have a talk

I heard a deep middle-aged voice beside me, calling myself. I turned around and saw a man in a suit with a big belly.

Holding up the goblet, Mu Zheng said with a smile, "no, Mr. Wang, you can have a good time. Just now, Mr. Ming told me to wait for him here. You should play first. After I have made an agreement with him, I will come back to you."

"Hey, what are you talking about? Since you and Mr. Ming have made an appointment, I can't do such immoral things. Do you think so?" The man laughed with a smile on his face.

After a light hum, Mu Zheng did not say much. He casually put the wine glass on the waiter's tray and walked towards the three of Minghao. However, his sight was always on Duan Yutang's body and never left.

Feeling that someone is looking at himself, Duan Yutang holds the fat man and looks up at him. He sees Mu Zheng looking at him straightly. He feels embarrassed. Duan Yutang quickly lowers his head and shakes his head, ignoring Mu Zheng.

"OK, OK. You can take care of your sister. If she always has such a character, she will easily suffer losses." Waving his hand, Jiang Ze said impatiently to shenche, while Minghao nodded to express his approval.

"You don't mind." With a sigh, shenche nodded in response.

Thinking about Zhu Moli's physical condition, Jiang Ze doesn't want to stay at the party any more. It's because of the face of Ming Hao and Duan Yutang that he can come. If it hadn't been for this accident, I'm afraid he would have gone.

"OK, you keep talking, and I'll go first. There's something else."

"Well? Well, you should pay more attention to your safety on the way back Nodding and waving to Jiang Ze, Ming Hao glanced at Mu Zheng standing beside him.

Duan Yutang, however, had been paying close attention to the three men. As soon as he saw that Jiang Ze wanted to leave, he hurriedly walked over.

Looking at her action, Mu Zheng has a trace of expectation in her heart, hands on both sides, pursed lips straight looking at.

"Go back, don't you?" Jiang Ze did not walk a few steps, was stopped by Duan Yutang.

"Well, go back. Do you want to come with me?"

"Didn't you just say that? I went with you, of course Reaching out and patting Jiang Ze on the shoulder, Duan Yutang laughed and took the lead to walk outside.

Looking back at Mu Zheng and Ming Hao, Jiang Ze smiles and shakes his head.

Seeing Duan Yutang follow Jiang Ze, Mu Zheng sighs and looks at Minghao.

"What? It hasn't been explained clearly yet? " Without paying attention to shenche, Minghao reaches for mu Zheng and walks to the side.

"Not yet, not in a hurry." Shaking his head, Mu Zheng's voice was low.

"Yutang, you are so late, why did you follow me?

Listening to Zhu Moli's voice, Duan Yutang's eyes were filled with water. He walked a few steps and reached the head of the bed.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ze stepped back wisely and sat on the iron stool at the door of the ward without disturbing the two girls.

"Why did you send me the message before? What happened?" After chatting with Zhu Moli for a few words, Duan Yutang finally asked her questions.

"Well? What are you talking about? "

"That night, the night of your accident, what happened?" Looking at Zhu Moli's confused appearance, Duan Yutang's heart is a little anxious, and his speech speed is much faster.

She looks at Duan Yutang in silence. After a moment, Zhu Moli only feels that her head has been pricked by a needle. She is in pain. She hugs her head in her hands, and she can't help but groan in pain.

Seeing her like this, Duan Yutang felt bad. He sighed and hugged Zhu Moli. "It's OK. Since I can't remember, I don't want to."

"What's the matter?" Jiang zetui opens the door and sees this scene. He glances at Duan Yutang and walks towards Zhu Moli through the other side."It's OK, but I'm too hard pressed to know what happened that day." While patting and touching Zhu Molly's back, he looks up at Jiang Ze. Duan Yutang sighs and says helplessly.

Hearing this, Jiang Ze nodded and took Zhu Moli from Duan Yutang's hand.

"Forget it, forget it. Do you know where her cell phone is?"

"I don't know. I didn't see it that day."

"Didn't you see it that day? Will they be picked up? "

"I don't know. Who knows where it will be, but I've reported the loss of the number or something. It depends on luck if I can find it." Jiang Ze holds Zhu Moli by the head of the bed and talks casually to Duan Yutang.

"Well, that's the only way. After all, it's too small." After sighing again in his heart, Duan Yutang looked at Jiang Ze impatiently, opened the door and went out.

Sitting on the chair, Duan Yutang let himself be cold for a while, and then he opened the door again. In my eyes, I saw Jiang Ze sitting at the head of the bed with a mobile phone in his hand, but his eyes were on Zhu Moli's body.

"She's asleep. Come back tomorrow." Turning his head and looking at Duan Yutang, Jiang Ze lowered his voice.

"Good." Nodding his head, Duan Yutang's eyes took a deep look. Zhu Moli, who had closed her eyes, took another look at Jiang Ze.

Stepping on high-heeled shoes, Duan Yutang's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, squatted down to touch the place where the heel had been worn, and took a breath from time to time.

"Yutang."

Hearing the sound, Duan Yutang looked up and saw Li Zhi standing not far away.

Subconsciously, he stood up straight. Duan Yutang was silent for a second, thinking about Li Zhi's identity, with a smile on his face, "Mr. Li."