You are my lovely wife

The waiting time was neither long nor short. Angel, who was not accompanied to the hospital for examination alone, accidentally saw Mu Qingqing standing outside the corridor when she was about to leave. She was stunned. She didn't expect to meet Mu Qingqing in the hospital.

Angel looked vaguely back in Mu Qingqing's line of sight and aroused a bitter smile of unknown meaning. Now she had no time to take into account the reasons why Mu Qingqing appeared here, including her eyes, so she stood in place and didn't come forward with a proud look like before. She just tightened her coat, bowed her head and passed by her side, light and heavy.

Mu Qingqing frowned and sideways gave way. He looked at Angel walking away and slowly disappeared in sight, so he didn't know.

It seems that Angie has become different from the past. Although she doesn't know if she is doing any new actions, it doesn't seem that she is lying.

Although her heart was full of doubts, she didn't want to take more care of it even though she thought so. After all, Angie was just an insignificant person to her, and it should be a matter of daytime foal.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingqing shook his head and went to the drinking area to pick up a cup of hot water. He didn't have time to drink a sip of water all morning because he was worried about Xiao Yue. Now he just picked up her thirst.

When he returned to the ward, he saw that he Zhizhou had brought rice to feed Xiao Yue lying in bed. Although he could not see the expression of he Zhizhou, it was not difficult to see the happiness on Xiao Yue's face.

The two people in the room obviously didn't see Mu Qingqing at the door, because the action in the hands of hezhizhou hasn't stopped.

After waiting for a long time, after Xiao Yue finally finished a bowl, Mu Qingqing coughed shyly to interrupt the atmosphere.

"Back?"

He Zhizhou put the bowl in his hand on the cabinet at the head of the bed, stood up and planned to get away from the bedside and motioned her to sit over with elegant movements.

Mu Qingqing quickly waved his hand and said, "no, I have something to leave first. Xiao Yue will trouble you to take care of it."

Because she said she just wanted to take the bag that fell back in the room. After she got it, she left quickly, as if jackals, wolves, tigers and leopards were chasing after her.

He Zhizhou tried to cover up the lost mood in his heart and said to Xiao Yue on the bed, "do you still eat?"

Xiao Yue didn't know what he thought, but nodded with a shy face.

After leaving the ward, Mu Qingqing went directly to Huo Haoran. They met in the restaurant.

When Mu Qingqing arrived, Huo Haoran had leaned close to the door of the restaurant. Seeing her coming, he stood straight with his lips, walked forward, raised his hand and rubbed her long soft hair. A trace of imperceptible doting and rare tenderness flashed in his eyes.

Mu Qingqing looked at his watch and made sure he wasn't late. Later, he relaxed his breath: "why did you arrive so soon? I thought I was late."

"Used to it."

"Habit?" thought Huo Haoran had been waiting for his ex girlfriend, and Mu Qingqing felt jealous.

Looking at her expression is what she is thinking, but she explained: "I'm just used to arriving early. Don't think too much."

When ordering, Mu Qingqing deliberately avoided all the dishes with carrots. Huo Haoran suddenly raised his hand and knocked on her forehead. The strength was light and gentle, and the low voice was magnetic.

"Don't like carrots?"

Mu Qingqing only felt inexplicably that his heart beat faster and the deer bumped around, but he couldn't give a reason. In order to cover up his sudden emotion, he looked around in panic, and at the same time, he made a gentle, um, sound as a response.

"Eating more carrots is good for health."

Although Huo Haoran said so, Mu Qingqing didn't like carrots, and he didn't want to force it. He just secretly wrote down in his heart that she didn't like carrots.

If you like a person, you should remember all her habits, including what you like and what you don't like. After all, sometimes such a small detail determines a lot of things.

Because Huo Haoran didn't like the large number of people, the two candidates sat down in a corner for dinner, surrounded by windows. Although there were many people in the car, they felt extremely harmonious. The candles on the table flashed and went out from time to time, and there was a different kind of brilliance shining on the ceiling.

After the two sat down, Mu Qingqing thought of Xiao Yue and suddenly sighed. She took a sip of water in front of her, but it was still cool in her heart. At this time, the temperature was not low, but she couldn't feel much temperature.

Seeing this, Huo Haoran thought she had encountered some problems and asked anxiously, "what's the matter?"

Xiao Yue, as her good friend, Mu Qingqing is deeply distressed. If she falls in love with others, she will certainly bless, but she falls in love with hezhizhou. Hezhizhou is a good man, but this road will inevitably be very difficult.

So mu Qingqing said what he knew under Huo Haoran's worried expression, including Xiao Yue's thoughts.

After hearing this, Huo Haoran said faintly, "everyone has his own choice. You can't make a choice instead of her, even if this choice will make her regret in the future." this is a sentence Huo Haoran rarely can say for so long.

"By the way, do you know who I saw when I took care of Xiao Yue in the hospital today?"

Huo Haoran picked his eyebrows and said, "who?"

Mu Qing pursed his lips and said, "I saw angel in the hospital today."

Huo Haoran didn't care about anyone who had nothing to do with Mu Qingqing, so he was just surprised when he heard what she said. After all, angel was more or less clear. If she didn't exist, it might take a lot of effort to catch up with Mu Qingqing.

So he continued to drink the red wine in the glass and listened to Mu Qingqing talking there. His pink lips opened and closed. He was hungry and thirsty. His Adam's apple rolled up and down involuntarily. His eyes were a little dark. However, Mu Qingqing opposite had not noticed.

"I don't know if it's my illusion. I always feel something wrong with Angie, because she looks too trance."

"What do you want to do so much? You don't know that the foal held her in the palm of his hand."

What else did Mu Qingqing want to say? Huo Haoran knocked her forehead again with unused chopsticks on another plate, hooked her lips and said, "I don't speak to eat, I don't sleep."

After the two finished their meal and got on the bus, Huo Haoran looked at Mu Qingqing and suddenly said, "I found out that thing before. The spy is the production director of the company."

"Production director?" Mu Qingqing exclaimed.

This result really makes her too unbelievable. Is it true that she can't help deepening her desire when she is in a high position?

Huo Haoran nodded, took off his coat and threw it in the back seat: "well, don't worry, I'll deal with it."