"Brother Tang, you..." Chu Qiao couldn't help but be startled, looking at Tang Ning with a slightly confused look, her teeth pressed against her lips.
The white curtains in the ward swayed gently with the breeze, occasionally letting the naughty breeze escape into the room, and an ignorant ambiguity flowed slowly in the air.
"What are you doing?"
Meng Yanchen's voice was angry, but his tone was so cold that it was almost cold, and his eyes were so cold that they could frostbite, almost without warmth. He came here to take Chu Qiao out of the hospital, but he didn't expect that he would see him in front of him
This is a great show.
Is it this man again? Last time in the dark night, I saw her flirting with him!
Could it be that her well-behavedness and her submissiveness were all disguised in front of him?
"Mr. Meng!" Chu Qiao followed the voice. It was him, Meng Yanchen! She subconsciously pulled her hand out of Tang Ning's palm: "You're here!"
Meng Yanchen pursed his lips tightly and smiled angrily as he walked to Tang Ning's side. He felt that the man in front of him was so affectionate toward Chu Qiao that a bomb exploded in his heart. He was furious.
I just want to give the man in front of me a hard punch.
Why could he hold her hand like this?
"Chu Qiao, it seems that your foot injury should be completely healed, right!" Meng Yanchen's lips curved up with an evil smile, and he leaned down to meet Chu Qiao's eyes. Although he was smiling, but
There was no smile at all in his eyes: "Then we'll be discharged from the hospital later!"
Suddenly, Chu Qiao felt a touch of heat clamping down on her wrist, and the squeeze became tighter and tighter, as if her wrist was going to be crushed. It hurt, it hurt... but she didn't dare to cry out. She didn't know that she
What did you do wrong to make him so angry?
Now he was like a demon immersed in hell, making her feel scared from the bottom of her heart.
Tangning lazily smoothed her long hair and looked at Meng Yanchen. How could Meng Yanchen, the president of the Meng Group, get involved with Chu Qiao? A trace of doubt flashed across his eyes, and he couldn't help but secretly think about it, but
There was no intention of giving in in his eyes.
Although neither of them spoke, the silence was suffocating to the point of suffocation.
"Brother Tang, thank you for... coming to see me today!" Chu Qiao glanced at Tang Ning and said in a low voice. This was a matter between her and Meng Yanchen, and she didn't want Tang Ning to feel embarrassed.
Tang Ning's eyes rested on Chu Qiao's face. Her little face was tight and pale. Looking carefully, her body was still trembling. His eyes darkened: "I'm leaving now. I'll contact you when I have time."
!" As he said that, he looked at Meng Yanchen who was standing aside: "Please take good care of Chu Qiao..."
There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of Meng Yanchen's mouth, and his eyes were as deep as the sea: "I will naturally take care of my woman, you don't have to worry about it!"
Tang Ning's eyes darkened and she raised her eyebrows. Woman? His woman? If she was his woman, why would he let her come to work in a bar like Dark Night where there were so many people? But if not, why was he so disgusted and disgusted with his appearance?
Irritated?
"Okay! That's the best!" Tang Ning smoothed her bangs, stood up straight, and said to Chu Qiao, "Chun Qiao, bye!"
"Brother Tang, bye!" Chu Qiao glanced at Tang Ning and Nono nodded.
With a slight smile on her lips, Tang Ning walked out of the ward and closed the wooden door.
"Brother Tang? Are you calling him?" Meng Yanchen repeated through gritted teeth, with a sharp look in his eyes: "You are calling him very kindly? I think you have probably forgotten what I said?"