91. Wealthy
An Xiao's slender figure in the rain curtain was shaky, as if he would fall in the next second.
Xi Yue ran back to the store and bought two umbrellas, one was used by her and Han Zimo, and the other she took and ran into the rain, "Miss An, get up quickly, your body will be bad this way." ”
An Xiao opened her rain-soaked eyes and smiled slightly, "It's you, Miss Yun, thank you...... Thank you......"
As soon as she finished speaking, her body obviously couldn't hold on, and she fainted on the spot, and her soft body lay down in the rain.
"Mr. Han......" Yun Xiyue didn't expect her to faint directly, and hurriedly looked at the man who gave her an umbrella.
At this time, Han Zimo said, "Drive to the hospital." ”
"Okay." Yun Xiyue answered, and quickly helped get An Xiao to Han Zimo's car.
When I arrived at the hospital, after the doctor was busy, An Xiao's condition stabilized, in fact, it was not a big deal, but he was physically exhausted.
After Yun Xiyue asked Han Zimo to inform An Xiao's father, the two of them prepared to leave.
"Mr. Han, I'm sorry for you today, I'...... Isn't it too much? As the two of them walked along the hospital corridor, she was a little embarrassed to speak.
Han Zimo stopped, stretched out his hand and touched her hair, "What's wrong with being kind to my wife." ”
"I'm afraid ......" will cause you a burden, but she didn't say it, at the banquet that day, everyone saw very clearly that An Xiao liked Han Zimo very much.
"As long as you feel right, I support it unconditionally." Han Zimo smiled, but there was a flash of depth in his eyes.
"Well, I'm just doing a small favor." Yun Xiyue sighed and continued: "Think about it, it's really like what was staged on TV, it's not uncommon for wealthy families to fight!" Anjia is no exception! "An Yuqiao is the rightful first heir of the An family, and it is conceivable that she has great power.
"What? Xiyue will also watch blockbusters of wealthy infighting? Han Zimo asked in surprise.
"I don't like to watch it, it's Jin Nian, and every time he tells me, there is no stable day of intrigue, how can I be happy?" Yun Xiyue pursed her lips, "The last thing I know how to play is my heart, so I stay away." ”
Han Zimo followed the meaning of her words and said, "Then, Xiyue will definitely not marry a wealthy family." ”
Yun Xiyue felt that he had something to say, but he didn't know how to ask, so he nodded and made a humorous joke, "Don't tell me, Mr. Han is actually a big man!" ”
Han Zimo paused, reached out and pinched her nose, hesitated for a moment, and spoke, "What if it is?" ”
"Mr. Han, you really like to joke, it's impossible." Xi Yue shook her head, the reason why she said this was because she was not prepared at all, if Han Zimo really was......
"Impossible?" Han Zimo was a little interested in her words.
"Look at you, what kind of car you drive, what kind of car the wealthy man drives, and the things you use, the apartment you make, and the most important thing is that after the two of us registered, you gave me blue studs, and I knew it was very cheap at a glance......" It took a lot of brain cells for her to remember so much,
After listening to this, Han Zimo was speechless for a long time, but he didn't plan to pierce it now, he just mourned for the blue earrings, and he twitched hard in his heart, people have a nice name, called deep love, and there is only this one in the world, it's worth, needless to say, everyone understands.
"Mr. Han, what are you doing, let's go." Yun Xiyue saw that he didn't move, and urged.
The footsteps of the two people had just reached the corner of the corridor, when they met a person head-on.
Xie Mingcheng pushed the infusion set, as if he was a little bored wandering in the corridor, and when he saw Yun Xiyue, the corners of his lips were raised, and his eyes were full of joy.
Yun Xiyue secretly screamed badly, thinking that every time she met him, there would be nothing good, so she decided to treat it as if she didn't know him, so she directly pulled Han Zimo and walked outside.
"Sister Yun, leave me if you see me, so let's get acquainted with each other." Xie Mingcheng smiled and spoke, obviously knowing between his eyebrows.
Yun Xiyue turned around with a stiff smile, "What a coincidence, I may have missed you just now." ”
"On the right side of the third floor is the ophthalmology department, do you want Sister Yun to take a look?" Xie Mingcheng's seemingly sincere suggestion.
"It's okay, just take a break." Yun Xiyue secretly glared at him, knowing in her heart that he must have done it on purpose.
What an unlikable young man!
Han Zimo didn't say anything, listening to the conversation between the two people silently, but when he saw Xie Mingcheng, a few heavy rays of light crossed the depths of his eyes.
"This is ......" Xie Mingcheng suddenly shifted his gaze to Han Zimo, in fact, because Han Zimo had too strong a sense of existence, he had to ask.
And the posture between the two people was too close, he also aroused curiosity, and most importantly, he had always had a good intuition, and he always felt that he had seen him somewhere.
It's hard to tell the breath on this man's body, but no matter which one it is, it's not easy to mess with.
"My husband." Yun Xiyue spoke.
Xie Mingcheng was really taken aback, he opened his mouth, remembering some secrets he knew, and finally plugged it back into his stomach, and said with a smile, "It turned out to be brother-in-law, hello." ”
Han Zimo didn't speak, nodded slightly, and took it as a response.
"Stinky boy, go back and recuperate, don't mess around here anymore." Yun Xiyue frowned and urged him, "Let's go first." ”
"Hey, ...... you" Xie Mingcheng stopped her, clearly wanting to say something, but when he saw Han Zimo, he didn't say anything.
After Yun Xiyue glared at him, she looked at Han Zimo and said, "Wait for me first, I'll come when I go." ”
Han Zimo answered, his gaze wandered between the two of them for a while, and then turned to go outside.
"Say, what do you want to say?" Yun Xiyue had a headache when she saw him, and she wished she didn't know him.
"I want to say thank you in person for that." Xie Mingcheng said, his face suddenly became serious, and his attitude was very solemn.
Yun Xiyue was startled, and then cleared her throat, "I don't remember anything." ”
"Mr. Xie, it was just an accident, in the future, I hope that if we meet, we can just nod our heads, without too much communication, do you understand what I mean? That's it, goodbye. ”
With that, she had already turned around and left the place.
Xie Mingcheng looked at her back, and the expression on his face was a little complicated and tangled.
When Yun Xiyue returned to the car, she breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Han Zimo, and ordered, "Mr. Han, drive." ”
"Who is that person?" Han Zimo was thoughtful.
"Xie Mingcheng, I've seen it once in a while." Yun Xiyue didn't intend to hide it, but she didn't want to talk about the things she experienced with Xie Mingcheng, just like the connection between her and Mr. Zhuo, she thought that as long as she passed, she wouldn't think about it again.
Thinking of this, I thought of Mr. Zhuo again, and I was forced to agree to one of his requests that day, the time was next week, and she sighed inexplicably, feeling that her years were not good.
Maybe it's also caused by that painting!
At this time, Han Zimo's car had already driven out of the hospital, and when he heard her sigh, he asked, "What's wrong?" Did something happen? ”
Yun Xiyue turned her head, not wanting him to worry, and smiled, "It's nothing, I can handle it." ”
Seeing that she didn't say, he didn't ask again, and a trace of clarity slipped in his eyes.
In the evening, it was still early to get home, and the two of them sat on the sofa watching TV, and at this moment the TV was playing a big drama of the battle between the wealthy families, either the father and son broke up or the brothers killed each other, and the two of them invariably remembered the topic of the afternoon.
After changing the channel, Han Zimo asked again, "Does Xiyue think all wealthy families are like this?" ”
Yun Xiyue didn't prepare for him to ask like this, so she was stunned for a moment, and said truthfully: "I don't know very well." She never thought that she would never have an intersection with this kind of person in her life, so why should she think about it?
Han Zimo didn't speak, let her lean on herself, stroked her hair with her big palm, and the aura in her eyes was a little deep.
Yun Xiyue didn't know why he asked this? But he didn't ask without saying anything.
The next day, and it was Friday, Yun Xiyue finished the last class of the week, walked out of the teaching building, and saw several high-end cars passing by the main road in the distance.
Especially the front car, noble and atmospheric, at first glance is famous.
She was a little surprised that she didn't know which VIP was coming to visit the school now, and just as she was thinking, Teacher Qin from the school's personnel office beckoned to her from afar, "Teacher Yun, wait a minute." ”
She stopped, saw Teacher Qin running over with a anxious face, and said, "Teacher Yun, do me a favor, the school suddenly came to the school today, they are more interested in the history of the school and the monuments on campus, the teacher who originally helped explain is sick, do me a favor, I know you can." ”
Hearing her say this, Yun Xiyue couldn't refuse, so she agreed, followed him to the main office building, and asked as she walked, "What kind of person is so grand?" ”
If she guessed correctly, the headmaster went out personally.
Teacher Qin wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "It's a big group that donated libraries and buildings to our school." ”
Named Xie Yi on the library of A University, Yun Xiyue was slightly startled, didn't ask again, and soon the two of them arrived at the main office building.
Teacher Qin walked quickly to the principal and said a few words, the principal nodded and walked over to Yun Xiyue, and said, "Xiaoyun, I'm sorry for you, this time the guest is very important to the school, you can explain it well." ”
Yun Xiyue nodded, "I understand." ”
Then, she was introduced to the guests who came this time, and when she looked up, she didn't expect that there were still people she knew.
Xie Mingyu, wearing an elegant handmade custom suit, sat on the side of the sofa in the reception room, his posture was leisurely, and there was a natural flow of luxury flowing out of his gestures.
The person sitting on the main seat of the sofa is an old man with almost gray hair and beard, and the old man's face is clearly defined, although it is covered with a lot of wrinkles, but a pair of embarrassed eyes show that he is an old man in good spirits.
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