The Shadow Lover Of The President

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, Duan Yutang put some distance back, holding his chin in his hand, and looking at the increasingly close residence, "no, I won't go. I hope you have a good time there."

"Ah? No, why don't you come? These people are really helpful to your future career

Listening to the mobile phone, Mulin slightly exaggerated the voice, Duan Yutang laughed, "really no, thank you for thinking so much for me, but I really don't need it. Have a good time again

With his mobile phone and the key in his other hand, Duan Yutang opened the door and quickly walked in. After chatting with Mulin, he quickly hung up the phone.

From the bag, carefully take out the photo, Duan Yutang sitting in front of the table, holding a painting board, carefully copying.

However, after a while, the vivid beauties fell on her sketch book. Looking at the photo with satisfaction, Duan Yutang's eyes were moist again, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Holding the paper towel in his hand, Duan Yutang has a trace of hatred in his eyes, but he quickly hides it. Looking back, the paper towel in his hand has turned into broken paper.

The ring of the mobile phone broke the silence in the room. With the mobile phone, Duan Yutang sat on the sofa and once again started to stay.

Women contain deep meaning words, appear in the ear edge, as if have never left in general.

"Hello, what can I do for you?" Compared with the previous cold voice, it can be said that there is a great difference. Mu Zheng has been used to this voice in the past two days, and it is much better. "There is a party, I think it's very suitable for you to come."

Chuckling, Duan Yutang put out his hand to cover his mouth and narrowed his eyes slightly. "You and Mulin are really brothers and sisters. What they say is the same."

"Why, she called you, too?" And Duan Yutang laughed together, Mu Zheng asked with a smile.

"Well, yes." Stunned for a moment, Duan Yutang just felt that he suddenly had nothing to say.

"Then you, will you come?"

Such Duan Yutang suddenly made Mu Zheng feel a little uneasy. He even stood up and asked softly.

Hearing him say so, Duan Yutang is silent again. He looks at his copy of the photo and shakes his head, "no, I won't go."

Hesitation and struggle in the heart, Mu Zheng can hear from this sentence, holding a hand empty, to cheer himself up, "go on, this is because my father was discharged from hospital, how to say also have to give him a face."

"You, I, OK, that's it." In the end, Duan Yutang hesitated and redefined his answer.

His face showed a happy face, Mu Zheng nodded, looking at the heavy traffic below, he walked out excitedly, "I'll go to pick you up, and I'll be there soon."

"No, you are very busy. I can go by myself. I don't have to trouble you with this kind of thing."

"There's nothing to refuse. Do you hear the car? I'm already driving. Just wait at home. "

The earphone took off, Mu Zheng put on the engine's Di fan to turn around, this just walked on the car again.

Understand Mu Zheng's intention, Duan Yutang is not good to say any more words of refusal. After taking a step towards the back, he sighed gently, "since this is the case, it will trouble you."

Touching the photos that he had kept close to him, he felt the touch of cutting his hand in the corner. Duan Yutang felt waves again. Looking back at Mu Zheng's appearance, he sighed incessantly in the car.

After listening to a few voices, I finally couldn't hear it anymore, "what's the matter?"

"It's OK. I'm just a little upset."

Staring at the mobile phone, Mu Zheng's speed increased a little, "huh? What's bothering you? Maybe if you say it out, I can help you solve it. Do you want to tell me? "

How could Duan Yutang say that it was Mu Zheng who was upset. He sighed deeply, turned his head, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.

Suddenly, he felt dizzy on his forehead. Duan opened his eyes and saw the glass debris flying towards his face. He was frightened to open his eyes and bowed his head.

Thinking that Mu Zheng was the driver's seat, Duan Yutang tried to keep up his spirits. After looking at the past, he saw the front of the car and ran into them again. He had no time to think about it, so he rushed to Mu Zheng.

"Hello, are you all right?" Looking at Mu Zheng in front of him, Duan Yutang stretched out his hand full of blood and patted him gently, but no one answered.

Suddenly, Duan Yutang was in the car and rolled with the car for two times. Finally, he was as unconscious as Mu Zheng.

The huge crash outside the house attracted people's attention, and Mulin went out in a hurry.

Looking at the familiar car, in shock, the phone call out, listen to the car inverted, from the inside came the bell, Mulin reached for his mouth, can not believe this thing.

"What's the matter?" Sitting in the wheelchair, Mu Fu slowly walked out, Lin Ru followed him.Looking back at Mu's father, Mulin opened his mouth and pointed to Mu Zheng's car. After swallowing his saliva, he was able to make a sound, "brother, brother is inside."

Hearing this, Mu Fu's fingers on the wheelchair trembled, and Lin Ru pushed him in.

The ambulance arrived soon. Mufu choked and looked at the direction the ambulance was going, with a little light in his eyes.

"I'm sorry. I hope you'll enjoy yourself and not be disturbed by this. I'll go first. I won't be with you."

With that, Mu Fu, Mu Lin and Lin Ru went to the hospital where the ambulance went.

Sitting in the car, everyone's eyebrows are tightly wrinkled together, even the most pungent Lin Ru, is the same.

"With the blessing of Bodhisattva, there must be no accident, no accident."

Hearing the broken voice, Mulin frowned and looked at the past. Lin Ru sat beside Mu's father, hands folded, eyes closed, and he kept reading amitabha in his mouth.

"Tell me what Mu Zheng looked like when he left the company."

Speaking full of anger, Mu Fu finished his body, covered his chest and coughed twice. Then he leaned back to the chair and listened to the phone.

"Duan Yutang, is that little actor?"

Hearing Duan Yutang's name, Lin Ru and Mu Lin's spirits are tense together. One is because he is worried that Mu Fu will be angry with Mu Zheng, while Lin Ru is worried that Mu Fu will know the secret she has hidden.

"The hospital is coming. My brother must be OK. He will be OK. Both of them will be OK." Turning to look at the window, Mulin looked at the scenery outside, thinking of the two people who were taken away with Duan Yutang, she couldn't help but worry again.

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