To Be His Dream Girl

It's her fault

a few days later, he Xinying tried to go to Shen Junquan's ward, but without exception, Zhang Ya stopped her.

Obviously, Zhang Ya is still on top of his anger.

She had recovered from her physical injury, but she had not recovered from her mental injury.

She simply tidied up the things on the bed. She didn't plan to stay in the hospital any more, and she couldn't see him. What's the use of her staying?

Dudu -

she stood in front of Shen Junquan's door and knocked on the door a few times.

"Who is it?" Zhang Ya's slightly hoarse voice came from the door.

"Mom, it's me." He Xinying said softly.

There was a long silence in the room. At last, I heard the door creak and be hit: "what's the matter?" Zhang Ya seems calm these days.

But that doesn't mean she can forgive her.

"I, I want to see Junquan." He Xinying asked carefully.

Zhang Ya's eyebrows stood up and looked at he Xinying from head to foot up and down for a long time, and finally pointed to the door: "don't go in, just watch it here."

"I..."

"No choice. If you don't want to see it, you go back." Zhang Ya condensed her voice and said something impolitely.

He Xinying's mouth opened and closed, but her words stuck in her throat for a long time. After that, she still held back her inner bitterness: "well, I see, I see."

The man close at hand, she can not touch, warm.

She held back the hot tears in her weak eyes. At the end, she could no longer help her mouth. She turned and ran away.

It's all her fault. I can't blame anyone else!

The corner of the corridor.

Mu Beichen sees this scene and his face turns blue. He looks back and stares at Shen Jiahao: "is that what you want?"

He doesn't want he Xinying to accompany Shen Junquan, but he doesn't want him to be so sad.

Shen Jiahao also felt that Mu Beichen's face was wrong. He took a few deep breaths and tried to organize his own language: "Mu Shao. Don't get angry.

Now this is the best way. According to what you and I know about he Xinying, do you think she will leave Shen Junquan under normal circumstances? "

Such a ask, Mu Beichen in the heart also takes bitterness.

It's true. Except for Zhang Ya, no one can stop he Xinying from taking care of Shen Junquan, and there's no reason to stop him.

Because he Xinying is Shen Junquan's girlfriend.

But now it's different. Zhang Ya is Shen Junquan's mother.

"Well, you have a reason." Mu Beichen nodded.

Shen Jiahao thought for a while, and then added: "this is probably the most vulnerable moment for he Xinying. If you really like her, you may have unexpected results by taking this opportunity." This words a fall, Mu North Chen facial expression flashed an accident.

Seeing his smile suddenly fierce, he looked at Shen Jiahao playfully, "how do you feel in your heart when you help me chase Xinying like this? If I remember correctly, you liked he Xinying at the beginning. "

Shen Jiahao's lips were slightly pursed, and the cold corners of his lips were slightly hooked: "I like he Xinying. But for the hatred of the Shen family, I hope to destroy the Shen family. "

"Good!" Mu Beichen said a sentence aloud.

Then he patted him on the shoulder with his hand and said with a smile: "it's good for a man to be able to bend and stretch. Now Shen Junquan is also in a coma. It's the time when the Shen family has no leader. I think our chance will come soon. "

As soon as he said this, Shen Jiahao's face immediately burst out with a joyful smile.

Then Mu Beichen continued: "you will be the master of the Shen family at that time. At that time, I must rely on you, Mr. Shen."

"Where, where. All this depends on you. I will never forget your help at any time. " Shen Jiahao said with a smile on his face.

"That's all you have to say!" Mu Beichen patted him on the shoulder.

After thinking about it for a while, he added: "by the way, you go and make an appointment for me. I hope you can decorate it beautifully. After all, you know he Xinying best. "

Before Mu Beichen finished speaking, Shen Jiahao's face leaked a smile: "Er, Mu Shao, you don't have to say, I understand, I understand!"

"If you know better, you can do it now." Mu Beichen said with a smile.

For this matter, Shen Jiahao also does not ink, from the hospital to leave directly began to prepare

Lin Tian has a rest today.

She sat alone in the cafe opposite st group, with a cup of cold coffee in front of her. Her eyes kept looking at the door of the house.

She has been through all kinds of news, Shen Jiahao has been busy in St group recently.

Because Shen's family is already leaderless and Shen's father is abroad, Shen Jiahao, as the adopted son of the Shen family, naturally helps to work in St.At this time, her eyes lit, saw Shen Jiahao came out of St group.

Lin Tian quickly stood up from his seat and trotted out: "Jiahao?"

Shen Jiahao turns around in surprise and sees Lin Tian with a happy face.

She stepped up to Shen Jiahao and lifted her hair: "what a coincidence that I met you here."

"Well, yes." Shen Jiahao said lightly.

Lin Tian naturally took Shen Jiahao's arm: "by the way, do you have something to do later? Shall we go out for dinner? "

"I really have something to do with it." Shen Jiahao gently pushed her arm off, "I have to go to reserve a private room, I have to go to decorate." Private room, layout?

Lin Tian's psychology suddenly has a kind of strange feeling, her brow frowned, tried to ask: "is the company banqueting others?"

"No Shen Jiahao counseled, "it's private. If it's from the company, I don't have to decorate it myself, do I?"

Listen to Shen Jiahao say so, Lin Tian's brain is almost a blank.

Thinking that she saw Shen Jiahao and he Xinying holding each other in the hospital a few days ago, her heart leaped.

"For sister Xinying?" Lin Tian tried to ask.

This Shen Jiahao hesitated.

He helped Mu Beichen, which was more or less unspeakable, so he hesitated for a while and said, "no, it's a friend. I haven't seen you for many years, so I'd like to invite you. "

"Oh That's it. " Lin Tian hesitated and replied, "OK, I won't delay you. If you are busy, do it? "

Shen Jiahao nodded, "that's OK, I'll be busy."

Looking at Shen Jiahao's back, Lin Tian's face gradually darkened. She beckoned to the taxi beside her: "master, keep up with the car in front of you, don't lose it