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The corridors of the hospital were quiet, and the smell of disinfectant was floating in the air. Maybe she had just cleaned it up. She always didn't like the smell of the hospital, probably because her baby was always sick when she was a child.
The nurse and doctor who occasionally leave will always keep their eyes on Cheng Mingxi and her. Cheng Mingxi's charm, she is very clear. In the United States, she rented a small apartment herself, and there were two American girls next to the apartment. Every time he appeared, the two girls would always pester him. Because of his charm, she got a lot of benefits. The two girls would come to help her take care of her baby from time to time. Sometimes she also sent the baby to her mother's place, but because the situation at Uncle Cheng's house was complicated, she would take the child back to the apartment she rented at any time.
"What are you thinking?" Cheng Mingxi pushed her arm.
"It's nothing, Brother Mingxi, please go back first. I want to walk alone." He looked up and looked outside. The sky was clear and the clouds were floating, but his mood was particularly restless.
"Be careful, call me if you have something to do. Don't think so much." He patted her shoulder and said earnestly.
Looking at his tall and tall figure disappearing across from the opposite side, she smiled at the sky. It's so messy recently. I don't know what's going on with pneumonia. Now Xiaoling is committing suicide again. It's really messy. She kicked the little stone on her feet with some worries.
"Ms. Wen, our chairman invites you to come here." A man, a very young man, was wearing a black suit and sunglasses on his face.
Qingyi found it funny, how could it look like a gangster? "Who is your chairman?" He looked up and smiled at him. The man was stunned and looked at her blankly.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? I'll ask you, who is your chairman?" Seeing that he didn't say anything, she simply walked straight ahead. She didn't like to tease a man who looked like a gangster. Even if she was young, she was disgusted from the bottom of her heart.
"Xiao Zhang, why can't you even invite someone?" The window of an extended Cadillac on the side of the road was opened. She looked at it and it was the old man. In fact, when she saw him, she guessed in her heart who he was.
The old man's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and although his tone was gentle, he obviously seemed impatient. "Chairman... Please, Miss Wen." The man suddenly came to his senses and opened the car door for Qingyi.
Qingyi didn't resist and sat in directly. She was so curious. She was curious about what the master of her grandfather wanted to do to her. Although she felt guilty about Zheng Xiaoling's affairs, the main responsibility was not her, but the cold old man in front of her.
"It really has a bit of Wen Moqian's demeanor." He spoke coldly and his voice even colder. The coldness that saw through people's hearts made Qingyi very uncomfortable.
Qingyi didn't answer him, but just folded her hands on her legs, sat respectfully, waiting for him to continue talking. Wang Jiachen didn't expect the girl in front of her to be so calm and couldn't help but glance at her with the corners of her eyes.
"How do I know your grandfather if I don't ask?"
"No need, I think Mr. Wang called me up today and had known my identity for a long time, let alone the relationship between my grandfather and you is not a matter of being a junior. Qingyi is here to listen to your teachings." Her attitude was neither arrogant nor humble.
"Hmph, it's really like Xiaomo. My daughter doesn't look like her, but my granddaughter looks the same as her." Wang Jiachen's mouth trembled, his eyes softened a little, and there seemed to be a hint of praise.
Xue Mo was named after her grandmother, and her grandfather kept calling her Xiao Mo. So Qingyi was shocked. Even if her grandmother was a maid at his house at that time, he would not have called her such a close nickname.
"What do you think? You should feel honored to say that you are like Xiao Mo." The old man glared at her fiercely, and a sharpness suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Qingyi lowered her head slightly. No wonder Zheng Xiaolang was so cold and arrogant. It turned out that his grandfather was like this, and he still looked like this when he was old, let alone that he was in his prime. It was simply sunny and sunny.
"I asked you to come today just to you, don't think that Xiaoyu will protect you, and I will let Xiaolang accept you. Your grandfather's tricks are not in my eyes. He wants me to give those shares at any time. You can go down. By the way, the girl and the girl from the Feng family will move in from tomorrow. Please take care of yourself." The old man smiled cunningly.
Qingyi always felt that his smile was so ulterior motives, and it was even more weird to invite her into the car today. She just ed these boring words, but she still wanted to hint something.
The car ran away, she was a little stunned, still savoring the old man's words. What does he mean? The shares of the Wang family. Why did my grandfather owned the shares of the Wang family and work as a driver and assistant in his family? I really can't figure out why he was a driver and assistant in his family.
"How was you talking to the old man? You might be so scared." A cold sneer came from behind.
"You don't have to worry about it." Qingyi didn't turn around and continued to move forward. For some reason, although she loved him in her heart, she was even more afraid of him.
"Where do you want to go?" He took a few steps and grabbed her wrist.
"Let go! It hurts." His hand tighter and tighter, and a slight pain came from his wrist.
"Zheng Xiaolang, what do you want to do?"
He looked at her, but said nothing, and had no intention of letting go. The two of them were stalemate on the side of the road.
"Zheng Xiaolang, this is not good-looking, do you know? If you have something to do, just say I will listen carefully." Qingyi was really annoyed. She had never been angry like this in her life. The sound was very loud, as if it was the first time she made such noises when she grew up.
"You will get angry too." Suddenly he stretched out his cold hand and stroked her cheek. A bright color seemed to flash in his eyes.
"I tell you Zheng Xiaolang, I figured it out and shouldn't be polite to people like you." She gritted her teeth, threw away his control, and quickly left him.
He didn't even think about chasing her, but just stared at her slender figure disappearing into the sun, and his mother's words echoed in his ears. "Think about it yourself, are you really not love her? But you dare not admit it, dare not admit it, you are too self-righteous to admit that you fell in love with the ex-wife who was abandoned by you. Do you really have feelings for Ouyang Fen? How much do you have feelings for her and how much do you have to Qingyi? You should think about it carefully. If you are not awake, you will regret it one day."
In fact, he himself didn't understand his heart, whether he was obsessed with Qingyi or love. He liked the smell on her body, which could make his desire suddenly rise and make him fascinated. But he also hated that her relationship with Cheng Mingxi was unclear, making him feel that he had no sense of belonging, and making him feel that she was the kind of woman who was insatiable. A woman like her was like a poisonous poppy flower, with toxins hidden in her beauty. It was her beauty that made him uneasy, and he couldn't let go.
When Qingyi returned to Chunning, the mall had already delivered all the things she bought in the morning. Chunning now hired four servants, a driver, a chef, and two cleaning staff. When she went upstairs, she saw that the two children's rooms had been cleaned up. Beibei's room was next to her room and the baby's room was next to Zheng Xiaolang's. This year, the child should actually go to kindergarten. After she came back, she had to arrange the admission problem for the two children. Then she started working.
In the evening, unexpectedly, he received a call from Mu Lanxuan, who told her that Shuqi had given birth to a son. Now their whole family is in the hospital.
As soon as she heard that Shuqi had given birth to a son, she excitedly took a taxi to the hospital. She originally wanted to go tomorrow, but when she thought that her friend had given birth, she couldn't know if she didn't go.
"Shuqi, Shuqi." Almost all the people who arrived at the hospital, the Mu family arrived.
"Qingyi, you are here. Shuqi gave birth in the morning and is still sleeping now."
"Senior, congratulations on your dear son." Qingyi looked at Senior Mu in front of him. He gained a lot of weight, probably because of his son, and his face was filled with smiles. It turned out that being a father was so happy. Seeing his face full of happiness, Qingyi felt sad. He was also a father, but Senior Mu smiled so happily. But what about him.
"What's wrong? By the way, my brother is there. Yuanyuan and Xi Yan will come back tomorrow. Do you want to see them then?"
"Forget it, senior, since Shu Qi is still sleeping, I'll go to your house to see her in a few days and take good care of her." She smiled and walked towards the door.
"Qingyi." Walking to the corridor behind the door, Mu Lanxuan leaned beside the pillar, smoking a cigarette, and his mother was filled with smoke. Through the smoke, there seemed to be a hint of sadness in his eyes.
"What's wrong with Brother Mu? Why are you hiding here to smoke? I don't remember you smoking." She smiled and raised her eyebrows and asked in a low voice.
"I learned that, smoking can relieve my depression. How have you been doing recently?" He froze his thick eyebrows and vomited a mouthful of smoke from his mouth.
Qingyi raised her eyelids and accidentally bumped into a pair of dark eyes, and her heart trembled. She quickly lowered her eyes again, "Hehe, I'm not doing well recently. Now I'm back in Chunning. In a few days, my baby will live there." She said with embarrassment.
"Qingyi, isn't I hope at all?" Another mouthful of smoke was released, and suddenly a meaningless bitter smile came out of the corner of my mouth.
"I, Brother Mu, I no longer expect those. I just hope that my child can grow up happily." She held her hands with her hands, a little nervous. Mu Lanxuan seems very different today, with a sense of decadence and loneliness.
"I don't have the courage to commit suicide for you, and I don't have the tolerance like Cheng Mingxi, and I can treat you as my sister's love. Maybe I'm really useless." He was choked by a cigarette suddenly, and he coughed, as if he was about to cough out tears.
Chapter completed!