Tong Beibei pouted and glanced at Tang Yating next to her. Her eyebrows were slightly curved and she looked at her with complex eyes, and then she agreed with some reluctance.

After all, she already felt very sorry for Tang Yating because of the lost carton, so she naturally had no choice but to "obey her orders" at this moment.

But Tong Beibei looked at Tang Yating's face carefully, and the doubts in her heart became even worse. This was not because she really fell in love with Mo Qingfeng, but she didn't quite understand what was in Yating.

What's so special about him that the two handsome guys from the public college would be so attracted to him.

This means that going back to the past, I am afraid that only Liu Qingyi, a business school professor, has enjoyed such an honor just now, right?

Seeing that Tong Beibei turned around and left slowly with a look of discomfort, Tang Yating's face darkened. On the other hand, Mo Qingfeng, who was standing opposite, suddenly couldn't help grinning and chuckled until she looked at Tong Beibei's figure.

After disappearing into the distance, he took a step forward and got closer to Tang Yating.

However, in response to Mo Qingfeng's sudden approach, Tang Yating reflexively backed away like a little girl. Although she did not object to Mo Qingfeng approaching her, this was a public place after all, and there were also occasional people around her.

There are still lingering figures coming and going, so you should pay attention to some images.

"Hey, Tang Yating, don't get me wrong. Actually, it was because there were so many people here that I decided to talk closer. How about you follow me to the terrace on the top floor? Because I have something to say to you alone.

explain."

Seeing Tang Yating's sudden and spontaneous reaction, Mo Qingfeng couldn't help but feel something come to her mind. Then she laughed helplessly and hurriedly explained and suggested.

"Well, okay."

Tang Yating's mood was still a little depressed, but she had calmed down a lot unconsciously. She probably didn't want Mo Qingfeng to notice anything, so when she nodded in agreement, she still had a stubborn smile on her pretty face.

"Then let's go."

Seeing Tang Yating agreeing with a cheerful smile, Mo Qingfeng's mood inadvertently improved a bit. After smiling back, he quickly turned around and walked towards the corridor on one side.

After Mo Qingfeng turned around, Tang Yating, who was standing on the same spot, accidentally fell on his hands that were still behind him. There was a paper box with extremely exquisite packaging materials, which he held tightly.

In the palm of her hand. Tang Yating looked at it, her mind suddenly wandered, as if she had thought of something, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and then she hurriedly followed it.

When Tang Yating followed Mo Qingfeng to the terrace on the top floor of the central teaching building, lunch time was already approaching in the inpatient building of Santa Fe Central Hospital.

Perhaps because she was too tired after staying here all day yesterday, Huang Yun was not with her in the ward where Mo Qingyu was today. Instead, she was staying by the bed and sitting quietly with her.

, today is the first time that Fang came to the hospital to visit her father, Mo Shaotian.

In the quiet and spacious ward with light pink wallpaper, Mo Shaotian was sitting on a white chair next to the window with his legs crossed, wearing a pair of light black thin-rimmed square glasses, his head lowered, and he was looking attentively.

The political and legal morning paper is spread flat on the thigh.

On a soft and comfortable hospital bed next to Mo Shaotian, Mo Qingyu quietly lay on his side facing away from the window and fell asleep. His delicate body covered with thick white sheets squirmed slightly, as if quietly doing something.

What are you wearing?

However, if you stand on the side facing her, you can find that Mo Qingyu is nestling under the quilt at this moment, secretly looking at his mobile phone.

But she wasn't just playing. Judging from the way her fingers were tapping the screen quickly, she must have been sending a message.

"Qingyi, I'm very happy that you can come to see me. I also want to say thank you to you in person, so you don't have to buy me anything else, otherwise I won't be able to put it here.

.”

Mo Qingyu, who was hidden under the quilt, was only wearing a small pink hospital gown, with her snow-white wrists exposed, and she looked as delicate as a jade lotus root. She looked at the mobile phone screen in front of her, while typing lightly.

While writing the words, he was still reciting it softly in his mouth. It was not until after sending that he smiled lightly and then began to wait for the other party's reply.

Liu Qingyi, who was walking in the small garden in front of the hospital's inpatient building, couldn't help but smile after receiving the text message and then leaned over to take a look at his empty hands.

In fact, because she was in a hurry and was short of time, she didn't have time to buy anything for Mo Qingyu. She originally thought of asking about it and then buying something nearby, but since Qingyu insisted not to, Liu Qingyi was relieved.

"Okay, I'll be there soon. I'm already downstairs in the inpatient department now."

"Ah, are you all downstairs so quickly?"

After receiving Liu Qingyi's last reply, Mo Qingyu was slightly surprised, and even a little surprised. She originally thought that Qingyi would ask that, maybe she was still at home and was about to go out.

However, after she put away her phone and waited quietly for a moment, as her thoughts wandered, it suddenly occurred to her that two weeks ago, when Liu Qingyi came to her house as a guest, her family was not too friendly towards the latter.

, even vaguely hiding a somewhat hostile attitude.

At the thought of this, Mo Qingyu's eyes widened a little for a moment, then she quickly turned back, looked at her father in front of her, and quickly whispered -

"Dad, I'm hungry. Can you go to the canteen below and bring me some lunch?"

When Mo Shaotian, who was quietly reading the newspaper, heard this, he quickly raised his head, glanced at his daughter who deliberately made a sad face in front of him, smiled lightly, quickly put down the newspaper on his lap, stood up, and gently

After nodding, he started to walk away.

"Hey, wait a minute. Dad, you have to remember to serve me some more dishes. Also, I want a cup of hot milk tea, um, two fried chicken legs, and a whole big piece of pancake."

I don't know whether it was to deliberately delay Mo Shaotian's time to go out, or because he wanted to get some lunch for Liu Qingyi. Seeing his father about to walk out of the room, Mo Qingyu, who was about to lie down, was too busy to speak again.

Require.

"Okay, I got it. You are eating more and more. Girls have such a big appetite..."

After hearing this, Mo Shaotian nodded with a very helpless expression. He responded but did not finish his words. Finally, he turned around and glanced at Mo Qingyu, then turned around and walked out of the ward quickly, not forgetting to close the door gently.

.

She buried her head under the quilt and peeked in the direction of the door. After listening carefully and hearing the footsteps, Mo Qingyu quickly crawled out from under the thick quilt and at the same time took out the hidden mobile phone.

He took it out, briefly searched for it in his address book, and then dialed Liu Qingyi.

After a while, the phone was connected, and Liu Qingyi's slightly surprised voice quickly came: "Qingyu, what's wrong?"

Hearing Liu Qingyi's slightly concerned words, Mo Qingyu felt a little warm in his heart. He smiled sweetly and asked Liu Qingyi: "It's okay. By the way, where are you now?"

"I've already entered the inpatient building. Don't worry, I'll be there soon."

Liu Qingyi smiled back and frowned slightly in confusion. She really didn't understand what Mo Qingyu wanted to express to herself.

"Oh, um... remember to take the stairs and come up later. The elevator, the elevator seems, oh, it seems to be far away from my ward."

"Ah?" Listening to Mo Qingyu's slightly hesitant suggestion, Liu Qingyi couldn't help but be slightly surprised for a moment, but she didn't think much about it. She just nodded and agreed without understanding, "Okay.

Yes, I understand—see you later.”

"Hey, Qingyi? - Don't be too busy!"

However, when Mo Qingyu seemed to be about to say something else, she found that Liu Qingyi had hung up the phone and left. So she immediately exhaled in displeasure, curled her red lips slightly, complained, and then put down the phone beside her ear.

Then he dialed another number.

Liu Qingyi, who was walking in the stairwell according to Mo Qingyu's instructions, narrowly missed Mo Shaotian who was taking the elevator downstairs.

But Liu Qingyi naturally didn't know this. She was just curious in her heart: she was already arriving soon. If Mo Qingyu had something to do, he could just wait until he talked about it in person, so why did he have to call to tell her in such a hurry?

As the sun approaches noon, the originally gentle and crimson round sun begins to become a little dazzling. The golden brilliance spreads down, illuminating and warming the land of this coastal city.

The morning fog gradually dissipated and disappeared, and the water vapor floating in the air was gradually evaporated.

In the central flower bed of Eton College in St. Fe, there are sparse fallen leaves, which are floating in the air and reflected by the sunlight. Among the shadows of the willow trees, the autumn cicadas sing like a symphony of music, adding to the already warm atmosphere.

The networked campus has become increasingly noisy.

On the open terrace on the top floor of the central teaching building of the Public College, leaning against a bench beside the thick glass fence, two young students, a boy and a girl, were standing. The man had an extremely handsome appearance, a tall and well-proportioned figure, and his dark pupils looked at

It looks very impressive when you look up.

The girl on the side is also very slim and graceful. Her waist-length hair is scattered on her back. Because there is no hairpin to fix it, she also has some slender bangs hanging around her ears, but she doesn't look messy.

On the contrary, it adds a bit of feminine charm.

And these two people are naturally Mo Qingfeng and Tang Yating, who was dragged here by her.

Looking at the quiet and deserted environment around him, Mo Qingfeng finally nodded with satisfaction, and then lightly raised the corners of his lips. Thoughts flickered in his heart, but he seemed to be hesitating.
Chapter completed!