Wen Ziyang took Zhou Zifan to the bar, Zhou Zifan was not happy, drinking was like pouring water, and it didn't take long for him to get drunk.

Zhou Zifan took out his mobile phone, he had to call Zhao Xi, and pressed out a number in a daze, regardless of whether the phone was connected or not, he shouted into the mobile phone: "What's wrong with me! You just look down on me like this! Lao Tzu has guarded you for more than 20 years, can't you look at me?"

Jiang Ting held her mobile phone, confirmed her mobile phone number again, and looked confused: "Zhou Zifan...... Did you drink too much......"

Since celebrating Luo Qianning's birthday together last year and participating in Mo's annual meeting together, Jiang Ting and Zhou Zifan can be regarded as acquaintances.

"I've drunk too much! You don't come to see me! Don't you have me in your heart? Isn't there anything at all! I'm not as good as Brother Chen!" Zhou Zifan cried out with his tongue wide and a wolf howl.

Jiang Ting said helplessly: "Zhou Zifan, where are you?"

"Where can I go alone, if you accompany me, you can go anywhere!" Zhou Zifan shouted.

Jiang Ting could only call Cheng Yao and ask her to ask Zhou Ziyu, where did Zhou Zifan go to play when they usually drank, Zhou Ziyu reported the name of the bar, and Jiang Ting drove there.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, when the bar was lively, as soon as Jiang Ting entered, many men looked here.

Jiang Tingsheng is small and exquisite, and looks very thin, but she has heavy makeup all year round, and she has a bit of a glamorous feeling.

There was a commotion from the bar upstairs, Jiang Ting went straight upstairs, the door of a box was open, and a man's shout came from inside: "What's wrong with Lao Tzu?

Wen Ziyang also drank a lot, hugged a little girl in his arms, raised his foot and kicked Zhou Zifan: "Can you fucking have some luck?

Zhou Zifan was carrying a wine bottle, and fell to the ground with a "pop", splinters splashed, and half a bottle of wine was scattered on the ground.

Jiang Ting hesitated, walked in and pulled Zhou Zifan, and said, "Zhou Zifan, you drank too much, go back." ”

Zhou Zifan did drink too much, he didn't look back, and pushed Jiang Ting away with a wave of his hand, Jiang Ting stepped on the wine stain under her feet, slipped and fell to the ground, and pressed her palm on the glass shard, bleeding like an infusion.

Jiang Ting stood up and turned on the light, and the people in the box were dazzled by the light and turned their heads to look at Jiang Ting.

The little girl in Wen Ziyang's arms saw that her hands were full of blood, and exclaimed, Wen Ziyang frowned, and asked the little girl to go over and pull Zhou Zifan, he looked at the door and was stunned: "Why is Miss Jiang here?"

Jiang Ting pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled: "Zhou Shao called me, I thought he drank too much alone, since Dr. Wen is also here, then I will go back." ”

Jiang Ting said that she was going to leave after this, Zhou Zifan shook off the little girl, and grabbed Jiang Ting's hand, Jiang Ting let out an "ah" in pain, but Zhou Zifan still didn't let go: "Where are you going! Xiaoxi! Can't you look at me!"

Wen Ziyang got up and pulled Zhou Zifan away, raised Jiang Ting's hand and looked at it, the palm of his hand was pierced by broken glass, and even his arm was a little injured.

Wen Ziyang frowned and ordered the little girl next to him: "Go, bring a basin of ice water." ”

The little girl ran out to get water, Wen Ziyang helped Jiang Ting sit down first, took out her mobile phone and called the driver at home, and asked people to come to the bar to pick him up.

The little girl walked in with water, Wen Ziyang glanced at Zhou Zifan, and said, "Wake him up." ”

The little girl was stunned and didn't dare to move, Zhou Shao was also a guest here, she couldn't afford to offend.

"If you want to pour it, you will pour it, I will bear it if something happens!" Wen Ziyang glanced at her impatiently.

The little girl hesitated, Jiang Ting coughed and said, "Forget it, let him sleep." ”

The Wen family's driver came, Wen Ziyang gave the little girl a wad of cash, and said: "Let him fall asleep in this box, tomorrow morning he wakes up and asks him to come to the hospital, by the way, don't take advantage of him when he's drunk." ”

The little girl accepted the money with a smile, cleaned the box, and carried Zhou Zifan to the sofa for him to sleep.

Wen Ziyang took Jiang Ting to the hospital in the car, and when she arrived at the hospital, it was already the middle of the night, Wen Ziyang didn't drink too much, went to wash her face, and came back to treat the wound on Jiang Ting's hand.

She had a lot of glass shards pierced in both hands, and when she was held by Zhou Zifan just now, her flesh and blood were blurred, and she looked scary.

"You are also obedient, he asked you to come and pick you up, why is Qianning not so obedient as you?" Wen Ziyang said helplessly.

Jiang Ting smiled and said, "I know Zhou Shao, so I came, I knew that Dr. Wen was here, so I wouldn't have come." ”

Wen Ziyang said with a smile: "He is so virtuous, he can't get past Zhao Xi's hurdle in life or death, I think you are much stronger than Zhao Xi." ”

Jiang Ting was stunned for a moment, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Doctor Wen misunderstood, I can't compare with Miss Zhao." ”

Wen Ziyang lowered his head to deal with the wound and said, "What is the misunderstanding? Zifan and I are brothers, I don't want my brother to be planted on that woman, I think the people around Qianning are good." ”

Jiang Ting lowered her head and didn't speak, Wen Ziyang carefully cleaned up the debris, there was a wound in the palm of her left hand that was too deep, Wen Ziyang gave her anesthetic, two stitches, and then wrapped it in gauze.

"Okay, the bleeding has stopped, you can sleep in the ward so late, and I'll change your medicine tomorrow morning and go back." Wen Ziyang packed his things.

"Okay, thank you Dr. Win. Jiang Ting wrapped her hands like rice dumplings and went to the hospital bed to lie down and sleep.

The next day, Zhou Zifan woke up with a splitting headache, turned over, and fell to the ground with an "oops".

Zhou Zifan rubbed his head and sat on the sofa, wondering, why is he still in this box? Wen Ziyang didn't know how to send him back after drinking too much?

The little girl from last night walked in and said, "Zhou Shao, are you awake?" Mr. Wen said to let you wake up and go to the hospital to find him. ”

"Hospital, why am I going to the hospital?" Zhou Zifan took a sip of the water on the table.

"Yesterday a young lady came to pick you up, and you pushed her down, as if she was injured, and Mr. Wen took her to the hospital. The little girl said.

"Miss, didn't you say what it was called?" Zhou Zifan asked.

"No," the little girl shook her head, and suddenly said, "But Zhou Shao keeps calling her Xiaoxi or something......

Zhou Zifan was stunned, Xiaoxi, Zhao Xi came last night, and he was injured?

He grabbed the jacket on the sofa and ran, driving all the way to the hospital, Huayang Hospital is Wen Ziyang's private hospital, and Zhou Zifan and Mo Tingchen are shareholders.

When he arrived at the hospital, Zhou Zifan rushed to the dean's office, pushed open the door with one palm, and shouted: "Wen Ziyang......! Miss Jiang?"

Zhou Zifan thought that it was Zhao Xi who came to pick him up yesterday, and it was Zhao Xi who was pushed down and injured by him, and it should have been Zhao Xi who Wen Ziyang asked him to come to the hospital early in the morning to see, but the girl who sat in front of Wen Ziyang to change the dressing was Jiang Ting.

How could it be Jiang Ting?

Jiang Ting also stretched out her hand to check Wen Ziyang, turned her head to look at Zhou Zifan at the door, and bowed slightly: "Zhou Shao, good morning." ”

Zhou Zifan smiled awkwardly: "Miss Jiang, good morning." ”

Zhou Zifan rushed to Wen Ziyang's desk and asked, "You asked me to come to the hospital early in the morning, what about Xiaoxi?"

"Xiao Xi Xiao Xi, Zhou Zifan, can you have some interest! Looking for Zhao Xi, you should ask Achen and ask me what I do!" Wen Ziyang didn't give him one.

Zhou Zifan was anxious: "Then wasn't Xiaoxi who came to the bar last night......?"

"It's Miss Jiang!Can you the fuck wake up?Zhao Xi will pick you up at the bar?What are you dreaming about?" Wen Ziyang scolded.

"Miss Jiang?" Zhou Zifan was stunned, and turned his head to look at Jiang Ting: "You came to the bar last night?"

Jiang Ting bowed slightly: "It's me, Zhou Shao called me last night, I thought you drank too much alone before you passed." ”

Wen Ziyang changed the medicine for Jiang Ting and said, "Okay, don't get wet, don't eat spicy, come over every day to change the medicine, and remove the stitches in a week." ”

Jiang Ting nodded: "Thank you, Doctor Wen." ”

She stood up, reluctantly hooked her bag with her arm, and smiled at the stunned Zhou Zifan: "I'm sorry, I've disappointed Zhou Shao, next time, please see the number clearly before calling." ”

After speaking, Jiang Ting left Wen Ziyang's office.

Wen Ziyang stood up and sent her out, closed the door, and came back and gave Zhou Zifan a kick: "You don't have anything else in your mind except Zhao Xi?" Miss Jiang was kind enough to pick you up, you pushed people onto the glass slag, you look at those two little hands, wrapped like zongzi, I was expecting you to come over and say thank you, but it turned out that you fucking opened and closed your mouth Zhao Xi, look at your little bit of talent!"

Zhou Zifan sat on the sofa, he was very disappointed, he thought that it was Zhao Xi who came to pick him up, but suddenly became Jiang Ting, and the gap was a bit big.

"How's her hand?" asked Zhou Zifan with his head down.

Wen Ziyang sighed and said, "There is too much glass in the palm of your hand, and you still hold her hand and press it in, and you have four stitches, it's not a big deal." ”

Zhou Zifan lowered his head and didn't speak, Wen Ziyang said helplessly: "Zifan, it's almost enough, you have been digging out your heart and lungs for Zhao Xi over the years, it's not yours, don't force it." ”

Zhou Zifan stood up and said, "I'll go back first." ”

Wen Ziyang was helpless, sent Zhou Zifan away, took out his mobile phone to call Mo Tingchen, and roared angrily: "Achen, quickly put pressure on the Zhao family to let them take Zhao Xi back to the UK!

"Good. Mo Tingchen's answer was short but powerful.

He was more irritable than Wen Ziyang, and his tolerance for Zhao Xi made her gain an inch repeatedly, and even turned this tolerance into a sharp weapon to hurt Luo Qianning.

He didn't expect that Zhao Xi would steal his key and find Sheng Jing, he didn't know what Zhao Xi said to Luo Qianning, or what he did, to make Luo Qianning so angry and so sad.

In a blink of an eye, the day before the old man's birthday, Yao Shufen was busy preparing a birthday banquet for the old man, and she hadn't come to the old man's side for several days.

Luo Qianning returned home early, and the old man was looking for Uncle Li, but he couldn't find anyone.

"Grandpa, what are you looking for Uncle Li?" Luo Qianning asked.

The old man was a little annoyed: "I don't do anything, I just haven't seen Lao Li all day, and I don't know where I've gone." ”

Luo Qianning helped the old man sit down, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, Uncle Li is not here, shall I take you out to play?"

The old man was stunned: "You little girl, you don't go out with young people, where are you going to play with me, an old man?"

Luo Qianning shook the old man's arm and coquettishly said: "Go, go, go! I like to go out with my grandfather!"

"Okay, okay, you say, where are you going?" said the old man dotingly.

Luo Qianning jumped up happily: "Grandpa will know when he goes!"

Luo Qianning helped the old man go out, Tan Jie sent the two straight to the airport, and the old man was stunned: "You want to go far away?"

Luo Qianning nodded: "Listen to me, I won't disappoint grandpa." ”

The old man was helpless, followed Luo Qianning and Tan Jie on the plane, and muttered: "You ghost cleverness doesn't know what idea to fight again, tomorrow night is the birthday banquet, and I won't come back to see how you explain to your father." ”

Luo Qianning said with a smile: "Then I won't come back, anyway, grandpa doesn't like birthday banquets." ”

The old man smiled and tapped the tip of her nose: "Do you know that I don't like birthday banquets again?"

"Is that okay?" Luo Qianning pouted arrogantly: "I'm grandpa's intimate little padded jacket!"

The journey was very short, only less than three hours, the old man and Luo Qianning chatted noisily and arrived after a few words, the old man got off the plane and got out of the airport, stunned: "Haicheng?"

Luo Qianning nodded: "Yes, isn't grandpa homesick?"

The old man choked, and a warm current crossed his heart, if it weren't for the development of the Luo family, he would not have moved to the imperial capital, for him, Haicheng was his home.

Luo Qianning pulled the old man and said, "Don't be too moved, there are surprises behind!"

The old man pointed to her head and said, "Don't think that if you are like this, I don't care about your injury." ”

The wound on Luo Qianning's head is scabbed, but the scab is also very eye-catching, the old man has been talking to her, what if she has a scar?

She told the old man that she accidentally fell and knocked, how could the old man be so easy to deceive? just don't expose her.

As soon as he got out of the airport, the car was already waiting outside, and when he saw the driver standing next to the car, the old man was stunned again: "Lao Li, when did you come to Haicheng?"

Uncle Li helped the old man into the car with a smile and said, "Listen to the arrangement of the third lady, I arrived early this morning." ”

The old man turned his head to look at Luo Qianning, nodded at her head with a smile, and said, "Okay, stinky girl, my people have been bought by you!"

Luo Qianning smiled and rubbed her forehead: "Isn't that good?"

Uncle Li drove Luo Qianning and the old man back to the Luo family's old house, and as soon as they entered the courtyard, the lights were bright.

Luo Qianning opened the door and stretched out her hand with a smile: "Mr. Luo, please come in!"

Uncle Li helped the old man into the living room, there were all kinds of small lanterns hanging inside, warm and chic, the old man's eyes were red, Luo Qianning, this little girl, when did she become so sensible?

Uncle Li helped the old man back to the room and said, "The old man will go back to rest, and the meal will start in a while." ”

The old man listened to the arrangement, walked around, and went back to his room to rest.

Luo Qianning and Hao Yu, plus Uncle Li, the three of them were busy in the kitchen, Luo Qianning was just a starter, most of the dishes were still made by Hao Yu and Uncle Li, she could only mix a cold dish, which was considered to have cooked for the old man.

The three of them acted neatly, and the meal was fine after a while, and Uncle Li went to invite the old man out and eat at the restaurant.

The dishes on the table are very homely, Luo Qianning rubbed his hands and said, "Today is a birthday for grandpa at home in advance, so that grandpa is happy, our skills are not as good as the chef at home, grandpa won't mind, right?"

The old man happily closed his mouth: "Sit down, sit down, our family has a good meal." ”

At the dinner table, Luo Qianning said a lot, which made the old man very happy, Uncle Li accompanied the old man to drink a few glasses of wine, and there were few dishes, and they all ate cleanly.

After eating, Luo Qianning went to the kitchen and brought the cake out, and when the candle flame flickered, Luo Qianning smiled sweetly and well-behaved: "Happy birthday grandpa!"

Several people also sang the birthday song decently, and the old man was very happy all night, and he blew out the candles and made a wish very cooperatively.

Before the cake was cut, there was a knock on the door outside, Luo Qianning asked Hao Yu to pour wine for the old man, she ran out to open the door, and when she saw the people outside the door, she was dumbfounded: "Mo ...... Mo Tingchen?"

Mo Tingchen was wearing a white shirt, a suit hanging from his arms, his hair hanging down to cover his eyebrows, and he looked a little dusty.

"Why are you here?" Luo Qianning asked with a cold face.

She has no contact with Mo Tingchen in the past few days, and Mo Tingchen has not looked for her, the two of them have no phone, no WeChat, no contact, they seem to be planning to keep fighting like this.

But Luo Qianning knew that Chen San had broken a hand and a leg, and no one accepted him in any hospital, and the Chen family knew that they had offended Mo Tingchen, so they could only send him out of the country for recuperation.

Luo Qianning took the old man back to Haicheng this time, and didn't tell anyone else, she was in an irritable mood recently, she just didn't want to stay in the imperial capital, it was best that she didn't have to go back to the imperial capital tomorrow, so that she didn't have to see Mo Tingchen, she wanted to run far away and never meet again.

Mo Tingchen looked at the girl in front of him, he hadn't seen her for a few days, he didn't know if he hadn't eaten well, she had lost weight, her chin was sharper, and the wound on her forehead had scabbed, but he was still distressed, Chen San dared to drive into her, he should kill that damn person.

Luo Qianning looked at him coldly, didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.

"You're not going to invite me in?" Mo Tingchen raised an eyebrow at her.

Only then did Luo Qianning open the door, walked to the restaurant with Mo Tingchen, and said, "Grandpa, Mr. Mo is here!"

Mo Tingchen shook his head helplessly, and glanced at Luo Qianning, this girl, as long as she is not happy, she will call him Mr. Mo.

The old man raised his head, and was also stunned, Mo Tingchen bowed slightly at the old man: "Old man, blessing is like the East China Sea, and longevity is better than Nanshan." ”

The old man smiled and said, "Okay! Ting Chen, come on, sit down!"

Mo Tingchen sat down, sat next to Luo Qianning, and said, "I'm in a hurry today, I'll have someone send the gift tomorrow." ”

Luo Qianning muttered, "You're in a hurry...... What are you doing in Haicheng?"

Mo Tingchen smiled slightly: "Come and see you." ”

Luo Qianning: "......"

Mo Tingchen turned to the old man and said, "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with the old man's birthday banquet, I heard that Ah Ning gave the old man an early birthday today, come and have a good time, the old man doesn't mind, right?"

The old man smiled and said, "Where is Tingchen, of course I don't mind! That birthday banquet is also a formality, and the relationship between our two families doesn't have to be so polite!"

Mo Tingchen smiled slightly, picked up his wine glass and drank two glasses of wine with the old man, making the old man very happy.

The old man is looking at Mo Tingchen now, and he is completely looking at his grandson-in-law's intimacy, and he was really right at the beginning, what Mo Tingchen likes is really Luo Qianning.

So now for the old man, Luo Qianning is not only the most intimate granddaughter, but also the most accomplished in her career, and the best granddaughter to marry in the future, and it is understandable to give Luo Qianning some more shares.

At the dinner table, it was originally time to eat cake, Mo Tingchen came, Hao Yu made two more dishes, the old man and Mo Tingchen drank wine and chatted, Luo Qianning could only sit next to him.

Mo Tingchen sat next to Luo Qianning, and when he was chatting with the old man, he stretched out his arm and put one hand on the back of Luo Qianning's chair, like a male host.

But Luo Qianning kept her head down, eating the cake silently, taking small bites, but not looking up.

As soon as the old man saw this situation, he immediately understood, Mo Tingchen was here to celebrate his birthday? This clearly showed that he was chasing to Haicheng to coax Luo Qianning.

After eating the cake, the old man touched his stomach and said, "Oh, I ate a little too much." ”

Luo Qianning stood up and was about to help the old man go out for a walk, Mo Tingchen sat next to her, her breath lingering, making her sit on pins and needles, even if she didn't look at Mo Tingchen, she could feel that Mo Tingchen looked at her from time to time, and now she just wanted to find an excuse to leave here.

Before Luo Qianning could speak, the old man turned to Uncle Li and said, "Old Li, follow me to the garden for a walk." ”

Uncle Li helped the old man with a very good eye, pulled Hao Yu over, and went to the garden together, leaving only Luo Qianning and Mo Tingchen in the restaurant.

Luo Qianning was helpless, stood up and cleaned up the dining table twice, washed her hands, turned around and went upstairs, Mo Tingchen followed behind, and was shut out of the door with a "bang".

He stroked his nose embarrassedly, for the first time in his life, he was locked out of the door by a woman, and he almost hit his nose.

However, it seems that many of the first times were created for him by Luo Qianning, and this girl was really destined.

He knocked on the door, Luo Qianning ignored him, knocked again, and still no one paid attention to him.

Mo Tingchen knocked again and said, "Ah Ning, open the door." ”

Luo Qianning stood in front of the window, looking at the bright lights outside, she just didn't open the door, she didn't want to talk to Mo Tingchen.

The knock on the door rang again, and Luo Qianning grabbed the pillow next to him and smashed it on the door, without the slightest deterrent.

The door was quiet, and there was no knock on the door, Luo Qianning felt a little aggrieved in her heart, didn't the coaxing end like this? Shouldn't you beg her to coax her to open the door?

Luo Qianning's eyes were wide open, her eyes were sour, she was very aggrieved, she wondered if Mo Tingchen didn't care about her so much at all, and even came to coax her so impatient and perfunctory, even if she was unreasonable, couldn't she coax her more?

She hates being so tangled and stingy, and she can't help but want to prove something with such vexatious trouble.

Like a child, he said no candy in his mouth, and crumbled his tears with his mouth open.