"I didn't notify Chen about what happened today. I'm leaving. You can call him yourself." Jiu Lanlu stood up and walked out the door.
Mo Xue held the mobile phone in her hand. Hasn't he told Chen about her stay in the hospital? Oh, let her tell it? How to say it? He accidentally drove off the bridge? Or because of his quarrel with Jiu Lanlong, he got angry
Hit by a car?
"Don't you want me to kill you? Are you planning to escape before I take action?" Mo Xue asked.
Jiu Lanlu had already reached the door of the hospital. He stopped and his silver eyes gently returned: "I'm always here. You can come anytime, as long as you can do it."
Turning his head, he walked out, not forgetting to leave a sentence: "By the way, the car has been scrapped. Remember to return one, Miss Xuanyuan Diexu!"
His back disappeared from Mo Xue's eyes.
Xuanyuan Diexu, this is her real name, even on the ID card or household registration door, it is this name. This is the first time he has called her that.
Mo Xue smiled coldly and returned the car to him? He, the dignified president of Yulong Group, was secretly a gang boss, would he still care about this car?
It's just that he deliberately targeted her.
Mo Xue took Jiu Lanlu's mobile phone and called An Yuchen? Hehe, she would rather pretend that nothing had happened and made another call with her mobile phone.
Waiting in the hospital didn't take long.
Wearing a neat business suit, her hair is neatly tied into a ponytail, and her neat bangs reveal her cute nature, but she is also extremely capable.
"Sister." Cheng Huoer ran over nervously.
"Huo'er." Mo Xue smiled.
Accompanied by Huo'er, Mo Xue left the hospital. Huo'er came by car, and she had learned a lot in the past three years. Sitting in the car, she watched Huo'er's skilled driving skills.
Mo Xue smiled: "Huo'er, you really learn things quickly. I heard a few months ago that you were going to learn to drive, and now you've already started. Hehe, Aunt Xinnu praised you before, saying you were very powerful.
I have reached the position of department manager."
While driving, Huo'er complained: "Sister, please stop mocking me. What's so great about me? I studied English for a whole day and now I only know a few words."
"Language matters, should you take your time?"
Huo'er said depressedly: "I would have learned some language from my sister when I was in the slums."
Mo Xue smiled: "Who told you to be naughty before?" In this world where English is quickly becoming popular, Mo Xue did not receive much education when she was a child, but she has been learning things by herself, such as English. She worked in a restaurant owned by foreigners when she was a child.
The store owner taught her this when she was young. After that, she slowly learned to read foreign magazines and gradually became proficient in English.
In the past three years of study, she has learned the languages of many countries, but her favorite is to speak the language of her own country.
There is a sense of intimacy.
"Sister, where is your boyfriend? Why didn't you ask him to pick you up when you were in the hospital, but you called me to pick you up?" Huo'er asked.
"I don't want him to worry."
"Oh...sister, you have returned to China, when will you come back to the consortium and become the president?" Huo'er asked jokingly.
"I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"
"Hehe, if sister, you come back and become the president, then I can give me a vacation. You don't know, I have been criticized by the superiors for asking for paid leave recently," Huo'er said.
"I thought you were no longer naughty, but you're still the same as before."
Huo'er stuck out the tip of his tongue: "Sister, when will you come back?"
"Well... it will be soon, but I will not come back directly to be the president." A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Xue's mouth.
"Then, what do you want to do in the consortium?"
Mo Xue just smiled: "You will know later..."
The next day, Moxue had someone prepare a car of the same model and model, plus a mobile phone, and send it to Jiu Lanlu early in the morning. She didn't want to meet him again because of this.
As for Jiu Lanlong's house, Amisha stayed one more night yesterday because of Jiu Lanlong's fever. When she got up and took a walk in the garden in the morning.
A man in black walked over in a hurry, as if he was going to the villa.
Amisa stopped the man in black: "What's the matter? It's so urgent. He is sleeping. Don't wake him up."
"Miss Misha." The man in black bowed his head respectfully. Who doesn't know that Amisha is your girlfriend?
"Tell me what's going on. I'll tell him when he wakes up."
"In this case, Miss Moxue sent someone a car and a mobile phone to return to you." The man in black said respectfully.
First, he handed the phone to Amisha.
After taking the phone, Amisha took a look: "Where's the car?"
"outside."
Amisha walked out, and there was a brand new car parked outside. She remembered that there was indeed a car exactly like this one, and it was strange why Moxue would ask someone to send a car over.
Speaking of which, after sending Mo Xue out yesterday, he came back in the evening and still had a high fever. Even the hand that was injured in the Japanese hotel was infected.
The doctor said that the infection was caused by soaking in water. She didn't dare to ask Jiu Lanlu what happened, but it was definitely not as simple as just sending Mo Xue back yesterday.
What else happened?
"Miss Misha? What's wrong with you?" the man in black asked.
Amisa shook her head: "Drive the car into the garage. I will tell you about this." After saying that, she returned to the house, holding Long's cell phone tightly in her hand. What happened yesterday? What on earth happened yesterday?
What is the relationship between Hao and Moxue? It is definitely not an ordinary relationship, because if it were an ordinary relationship, it could be exposed.
So what is the so-called secret that cannot be exposed?
Amisa's eyes slowly turned gloomy, hehe, regardless of the relationship between Hao and Mo Xue, with An Yuchen alone in the middle, no matter what happened between these two people, there would be no follow-up results. It seems that she only has
I hope Mo Xue will marry An Yuchen as soon as possible.
Back in the house, she carefully went to the master bedroom. Hao was still sleeping. Amisa sighed softly, put her phone on the desk, and went to the bathroom to get hot water. Wet it with a towel.
Under the scalding water, he wrung out the towel and gently placed it on Jiu Lan's forehead.
I still have a fever. It has been burning all night. When will it stop?
"Baby, thank you." He closed his eyes and called softly.
Amisa sat next to the bed, a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes. She rarely called her "baby". In her memory, the only time she called her was in a joking tone at the hot spring hotel.
I really didn't expect that when he was sleeping, he would call out such a kind name, which warmed people's hearts. A smile appeared on the corner of Amisa's mouth, and she slowly stretched out her hand to hold Jiu Lan's big hand.