Chapter 182: As Long as I Cry, Will He Not Get Married?

Su Wanxin has been in the hospital too many times over the years, and she was drawn blood to doubt her life. So if she were asked to choose the most annoying place, it would be the hospital without exception.

"I'll send her back, you go first."

Mu Xinghan's car key was put between his fingers, he shook it, looked at Zhan Che and said. Zhan Che thought about it, nodded and said okay, and drove back to the hospital first.

"Do you want to go for a ride?" Mu Xinghan waited for him to leave before he looked at Su Wanxin and proposed. "Go around the winding road, drink a bottle of wine and go back."

"Let's go, go, go!"

The two went to a nearby convenience store to buy a few cans of beer and rode away.

Su Wanxin didn't expect that Mu Xinghan was quite familiar with the environment of the imperial capital, and quickly found his destination.

The cold wind blew on the mountain, and it was a little cold.

Su Wanxin gathered the clothes on her body, and when Mu Xinghan saw this, he took off his coat and threw it to her.

"Don't you? I'll have to lose money if you catch a cold. Su Wanxin returned the clothes. I don't wear it. ”

"Virtue." Mu Xinghan glanced at her and walked forward. "Keep up, don't lose it."

Su Wanxin pursed her lips and put on her clothes and followed closely behind him.

Night, quietly. Su Wanxin was by Mu Xinghan's side every step of the way, but he was actually a little afraid.

Mu Xinghan turned his head to look at her, saw the fear in her heart, and whispered comfortingly. "What are you afraid of with me, am I not much more reliable than Xiaoyu's girl?"

Su Wanxin bit the corner of her lip and looked left and right. "Barren mountains and mountains, supposedly, there won't be dirty things, right?"

"It's hard to say. But even if you do, you don't dare to come, so don't worry. ”

Su Wanxin nodded, but he didn't doubt his strength. After all, he saved his life in the first place.

After walking for about two or three minutes, we arrived at the place.

Su Wanxin sat on a wooden chair, looking at the bright lights and traffic under the mountain, dumbfounded. She didn't expect that there was such a good place in the city to see the entire center of the business district so clearly.

Mu Xinghan sat down next to him and threw her a can of beer. Hear her whisper, "Zhan Che never let me drink this," and chuckled.

"He's just a nerd, there's no need to listen to him."

"But he's also doing it for my good." Su Wanxin took a sip of wine and sighed. "Over the years, in order to cure my illness, I feel that his hair has fallen out a lot. I'm going to give him a wig for his birthday next year, the super expensive kind. ”

"He'll slap you in the face."

"He'll need it sooner or later." Su Wanxin said with great certainty. "It must be used."

The two drank slowly and didn't say anything for a while.

Su Wanxin always looked at the scenery in the distance, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Just when Mu Xinghan wanted to tell her, cry if you want to, don't bear it, she suddenly turned her head to look at him.

"Do you have a place to stay at night?"

“…… Not. ”

"Let's go, send me back." Su Wanxin stood up and patted the ashes on her body. "I have an empty house, I just moved out with Xiaoyu a few days ago, you can just live there."

The keys are at home, and they have to be given to him.

"Su Wanxin." Mu Xinghan couldn't cry or laugh. "The time and place are favorable, and the atmosphere is so in place, can't you cooperate and cry twice?"

Su Wanxin looked left and right. "Cry to the ghost?"

Mu Xinghan: "......"

"Besides, why should I cry when I'm so decent?" Su Wanxin felt that he was sick. "Crying, money to be made?"

"Fu Shihan may marry another woman."

"Then as long as I cry, he won't get married?"