Meng Yanchen walked through the entrance hall, passed through the living room, and wanted to go upstairs.
Sister Wan came over and called softly: "Young Master, the Second Young Master called and said that he won't be coming back tonight."
"Well, I understand!" Meng Yanchen's face was cold, there was no wave in his eyes, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and he was dead silent.
"And..." Sister Wan looked hesitant and said hesitantly: "Young Master, this Miss Chu hasn't come back to live in the past few days? She hasn't called her either? Is something wrong?" As she said that, she looked towards
Meng Yanchen.
I saw Meng Yanchen, his face even colder, a hint of evil and violence flashed in his eyes. He paused on his way up the stairs, but said nothing. He quickly went upstairs again, leaving Sister Wan with a cold back.
Sister Wan kept silent, sighed slightly, and walked back to her room on the first floor.
Maybe she, an older person, doesn't understand what's going on between the young master and Miss Chu?
Meng Yanchen went upstairs and walked towards his master bedroom. His movements stagnated, and his eyes subconsciously fell on Chu Qiao's small room. He put down his hand from the handle and turned around. As if by some strange coincidence,
Go to that room.
His fingers touched the cold handle, turned slightly, and the door opened.
Meng Yanchen pushed, walked in, turned on the power switch, and the cabin suddenly lit up.
The room was very clean and things were neatly arranged, but it was empty. I always felt that something was missing and lifeless. I picked up a pile of information on the table, which was colorfully painted with various highlighters, like
It was a large colored painting. His fingers could not help but rub the handwriting on the highlighter pen, and his eyes gradually became soft. Suddenly, Meng Yanchen seemed to realize something. He moved his finger and the document fell to the ground. He did not pick it up.
Instead, he turned around and strode out of the room.
Damn it, what the hell is he doing?
He returned to his bedroom and closed the door hard.
He took out a bottle of Bordeaux 83 dry red and a glass wine glass from his wine cabinet. The red liquid was poured into the wine glass, and he drank it without hesitation after shaking it slightly.
The faint smile on her lips at the press conference flashed through my mind...
He drank another cup.
Chu Qiao, this woman is really troublesome! She is very good at her skills, so he won't be polite. If she makes him possessed, he will send her to hell.
*A few days in a row.
Under Meng Yanxi's considerate care, Chu Qiao's health improved greatly and she was discharged from the hospital early.
"Chu Qiao, I'm going to help you with the discharge procedures. You wait here for me for a while." Meng Yanxi's eyes were full of tenderness, and she rubbed the top of Chu Qiao's hair lovingly.
"Um."
Chu Qiao stood in the hall where people were coming and going, staring at her toes in boredom. Sure enough, he never came to see her from the time he was admitted to the hospital...
"careful!"
Chu Qiao was suddenly pulled aside by a hand. Chu Qiao raised her head suddenly and realized that the stretcher truck had almost passed by her. If it hadn't been for the hand holding her, she might have been hit by the stretcher truck.
"This is the hospital lobby. From time to time, many patients are rushed here for treatment. It's very dangerous for you to stand here without looking at the situation."
"Oh, sorry!"
Chu Qiao was full of apologies and looked at the person who had just pulled her. When she saw the person's face clearly, Chu Qiao was stunned and felt that all the blood in her body had solidified in her brain.
"It's you!"
"It's you!"
Xu Anran was also stunned. She passed by the hall and saw someone blocking the stretcher truck that was being rushed in. She subconsciously reached out to give her a hand, but she didn't expect it to be her. If she remembered correctly, she was in the hospital last time.
, the woman who kissed Yan Chen.
Chu Qiao's face suddenly turned pale, and she bit her lip with all her strength. She bit her lip with such force that she didn't seem to feel any pain. The teeth pierced the thin skin, and bloodshot eyes slowly seeped out.
When he was sleeping soundly, the name Meng Yanchen kept thinking about was An Ran...
Xu Anran was just drunk, but he was more nervous than anything else. She still remembers that Meng Yanchen walked into the villa with her on his side, without even looking back at her.
And when she was sick, he never came to the hospital to see him, even if she came to be sarcastic or sarcastic. Not even these...
The two women looked at each other thoughtfully, both in silence.
A smile suddenly appeared on Xu Anran's lips, and she was the first to break the silence: "If I remember correctly, your name should be Chu Qiao, right?"
"Yes." Chu Qiao nodded blankly: "Thank you just now, Doctor Xu."
Xu Anran waved his hand disapprovingly, with a bright smile on his face. His long eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a layer of light and shadow under the green shade of his eyes: "It doesn't matter..." After thinking about it, Xu Anran held up the ball pen in his hand.
, put it into the pocket of his white coat, and said: "Chu Qiao, I have reconciled with Yan Chen. I grew up with him. You are not me, so maybe you can't understand the friendship between us?
"
Chu Qiao gave an obscure smile, how could she understand their childhood sweethearts' friendship? After they reconciled, he would always have her in his heart, and only when he was with her could he be happy, right?
"I understand."
"You can understand, that is naturally the best. I don't care what Yanchen has done to you before, but after he has me, I just want him to be devoted to me. You are also a woman, and you should feel this way too.
There will be!" Xu Anran's eyes fell on her gray face, and she pretended not to say it casually.
This is a declaration, a warning to keep her away from him.
It doesn't matter, he is going to abandon her anyway, isn't he? She is worrying too much...
Chu Qiao remained silent, trying hard to squeeze out a smile, adding some color to her pale face.
"Chu Qiao..." After Meng Yanxi completed the discharge procedures, she came to the lobby to look for Chu Qiao. When she walked to her side, her eyes fell on Xu Anran who was standing next to Chu Qiao: "Anran..."
When Xu Anran saw Meng Yanxi's face, she was startled for a moment, then murmured and called out: "Yanxi." Her eyes flickered and she glanced at Chu Qiao, suddenly she seemed to understand something.
"An Ran, are you interning in this hospital?"
"Well, I'm a high-trainee in orthopedics." Xu Anran's eyes flashed with narrowness, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be absent: "Yan Xi, I didn't expect that you and Chu Qiao know each other?"
"Yeah!" Meng Yanxi didn't refuse, nodded with a smile, and took the paper bag from Chu Qiao's hand.
"That's right! I remembered, I have to go to the X-ray room to get the film, so I'm going to go first!"
"Um."
Xu Anran stood in front of Chu Qiao and smiled meaningfully: "Bye bye, Chu Qiao!"
"Bye-Bye!"
After saying that, Xu Anran put his hands into the pockets of his white coat, turned around and left.
Fortunately, she felt a little guilty towards Chu Qiao at the beginning, thinking that maybe she had robbed her of her happiness. Now it seems that this is not the case at all! First Yan Chen, then Yan Xi, she is really not what she looks like.