Mr. Yan obviously did not have a correct understanding of the fact that he had disappeared for a long time.

After meeting Ning Dai, she was the first to say hello in a very normal tone: "Miss Ning, good afternoon."

It seemed like their last goodbye was just yesterday.

Ning Dai took a second to browse through the various responses, and finally chose her way of greeting.

She stared at Yan Qing with wide eyes, looking extremely surprised. She put her hands on the armrests, turned around and asked Mao Zai behind her: "Little brother, little brother, did you see it?"

Mao Zai didn't know what she was asking.

Ning Dai didn't wait for him to ask further questions, and said exaggeratedly: "I actually saw Mr. Yan."

"Didn't you tell me that Mr. Yan is dead? Did I see Mr. Yan's soul?" After saying that, she covered her mouth with one hand and looked back at Yan Qing not far away in shock, as if to confirm that his soul was really there.

appeared.

Mao Zai almost pushed Ning Dai out by mistake, and his voice was an octave higher, almost broken: "When did I tell you that Mr. Qing... Yan is dead?!"

Her expression and tone were even more shocked than Ning Dai's.

How dare he discuss the life and death of Master Qing!

Mao Zai was 100% sure that Ningdai was digging a hole for himself, but he knew what the use of his innocence was. He had to let the person opposite him know his innocence.

He looked up at the two people opposite him, shaking his head like a rattle.

Master Qing, Brother Ming, believe me!

Fortunately, the two people opposite are not unreasonable people. In comparison, of course they believe in their own family members more.

What's more, overall, Ning Dai's performance is deliberate and exaggerated.

Yan Qing curled his lips, not caring about Ning Dai's exaggerated acting skills just now, and continued to communicate with her calmly: "At this time, Miss Ning has just completed the rehabilitation program? Do you want to go back to rest? Why not go down and take a look."

"I don't!" Ning Dai refused.

However, her refusal was of no use.

The boy pushing the cart didn't listen to her.

So Ning Dai could only complain to her most loyal friends and patriotic comrades: "They must be sick, these people must be sick!"

Of course, Patriot agreed with her unconditionally: "Yes, I have indeed been sick."

"Miss Ning." Yan Qing's clear and calm voice came.

Ning Dai turned back to look at him and saw a faint smile on his face. With his appearance, it actually gave people the illusion of a good temper.

This person disappeared for so long, is he going to practice his acting skills?!

Moreover, she discovered that in the time it took her to complain to Ai Guo, Mao Zai and Su Liming were gone.

At this moment, it was just Yan Qing and her, two wheelchairs facing each other diagonally.

This angle can be said to be very correct. There is no direct confrontation, and the beauty angle of looking at people from the side makes the other person look more beautiful.

After getting Ning Dai's attention, Yan Qing raised the topic: "Miss Ning is doing rehabilitation every day, so she must be close to recovery, right?"

Ning Dai raised her eyebrows, thinking that she didn't really want to ask for an answer on this topic. She always felt like her legs would be broken again if she didn't answer well.

I could only ask with all my might, "What about you? I asked you out, but you never came."

What he said was quite flattering, but he didn't reply to the message at all.

Yan Qing seemed to be waiting for such a sentence, and when he finally arrived, the smile on his face deepened to a deeper level, but unexpectedly, it no longer gave off the illusion of good temper, but seemed to be experiencing a bit of worldly helplessness.
Chapter completed!