648. Chapter 648 Admire Fan Knowing An An's Existence 3
Mu Wanqing struggled to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying, and whispered: "It's okay, I accidentally burned it just now."
"It's so serious that you have to go to the hospital." Dong De came over to take a look and said immediately, "You pack your things now and get off work, then go to the hospital, and I will give you permission to leave early."
"No need, manager." Mu Wanqing handed him the coffee with a smile, then looked down at the back of her hand, which had some blisters, and whispered, "It's a small injury like this, just apply some medicine, what are you going to do?
Hospital."
With that said, Mu Wanqing sat down at her desk, picked up the vocabulary and started chewing on it.
If she wants to do this job well, she can only work hard to distinguish every English word clearly. No matter how rare it is, she has to remember them all.
However, no matter how hard she concentrated, all she could think of was the voice of Yan Mufan speaking softly to Yanmu Sheng.
Like a demonic sound, it kept rising, reverberating, and circling in her ears, but it shook all her internal organs to pieces.
At half past five, Mu Wanqing got off work on time.
The back of her hand was burned, so Sister Li went to the drugstore near the company, bought ointment and gauze, and bandaged it tightly.
At that time, Sister Li sat in front of her and said to her solemnly: "This woman, you should be kind to yourself. They say women are made of water. Since they are made of water, how can they withstand a little harm?
?!You must take good care of yourself!! Don’t think that the burn is not serious, so you can ignore it. If it is not treated properly, it will leave scars, which will be very ugly.”
Mu Wanqing didn't know what was wrong with her at that time, and suddenly burst into tears. It had been a long, long time since anyone had been nice to her.
But her reaction immediately frightened Sister Li.
Mu Wanqing was carrying her bag. Her original plan was to go to a nearby vegetable market, buy some groceries, and then take the subway back to pick up An An.
She has been walking this road for two years and is extremely familiar with it.
However, she went to the most luxurious pizzeria in city A by accident.
Standing in the wide, floor-to-ceiling windows that were spotless, she saw the three members of Yang Mufan's family.
Wen Xiaorou and Yang Mufan sat on one side, and Yang Mufan sat opposite them.
The table in front of them was piled with two flavors of pizza ordered by Yan Mu.
It's six o'clock in City A, and it's not too dark.
However, the street lights turned on early.
Mu Wanqing stood there frozen like a puppet, looking at the glass window reflecting the orange light. She felt inexplicably dead, desolate and lonely.
Yang Mufan almost never eats pizza, Wen Xiaorou occasionally eats a small piece, only Yang Mufan eats it happily, with a look of satisfaction and joy on his face.
Mu Wanqing watched as Yang Mufan would bring pizza to Yang Mu Sheng from time to time. When she saw that the corner of his mouth was stained with sauce, he would slightly prop himself up and hold a towel to help the corner of his mouth.
She stood outside the window where the light was getting darker, watching their family of three living happily from a distance. She felt like a gaping hole had opened in her heart, and blood was pouring out in an overwhelming amount.
Obviously, such happiness should belong to her.
Everything that I admire Sheng is enjoying now was originally peaceful.
In fact, An An also likes to eat pizza.
However, he suffers from a hidden disease and cannot eat it often.
