"Do I know you well?" He Qingyan glanced at him, there was this beautiful boy everywhere.

"It'll be cooked, don't worry."

Laughing all over the place, it was really a lack of beating, He Qingyan didn't want to pay attention to it, the thinking of these rich second generations is not something that ordinary people can interpret.

Mo Shangbei, who was talking to Lu Ming, saw Xiao Yang's actions, his brows furrowed inadvertently, but he didn't escape Lu Ming's eyes, he also looked over, and suddenly his brain seemed to explode.

"She's not going to be the one," no wonder I felt like I'd heard it somewhere.

The stunned words didn't land, and Mo Shangbei nodded.

"Fate, it's really amazing, you can still meet like this."

Mo Shangbei raised his eyebrows, is it fate? But if they don't come to celebrate today, maybe they will arrange it in vain, and there is no such thing as fate, maybe it's really true.

After a while, He Qingyan's mobile phone rang, and Xiao Yang, who had been chattering beside him, finally shut up.

"What?! Don't worry, I'll be right away. He Qingyan got up suddenly, attracting everyone's attention, but she didn't have time to pay attention to this, so she picked up her bag and ran out.

"What's wrong with him?" Xiao Yang asked puzzledly, as if he had seen her face a lot whiter just now.

"Xu is Qingfeng is sick, I apologize to everyone for Qingyan, don't mind, she loves her brother the most, I'm sorry, I'm going to leave first, I don't worry about Qingyan." After speaking, he exchanged glances with Zhang Yifan and got up.

"I'll go too, it's not easy to take a taxi here." Xiao Yang immediately got up.

"I have a cold, so I'm on my way to the hospital." Mo Shangbei, who didn't know when he got up, pressed Xiao Yang to sit on the chair.

"Me"

Without waiting for Xiao Yang to speak, Lu Ming came over and suppressed him: "Don't join in the fun." ”

Looking at the disappearing back at the door, Xiao Yang complained: "It's hard to get acquainted with her, hey." ”

But he didn't expect to be robbed by Brother Mo, and then his eyes lit up, and he looked up at Lu Ming: "Say, do you have something to hide from me?" Brother Mo knows Qingyan, right? ”

Mo Dan on the side was even more confused, how could he feel how weird things were?

Gong Fan, who came out of Mo Shangbei, can only catch up with his long legs by trotting, if he wants to walk so windy, he can't keep up.

After a while, when I arrived at the gate, the driver just arrived, and after Lisuo got into the car, he looked around for the figure of the woman, and sure enough, a figure not far in front of him had been walking around anxiously.

"There, there, I saw Qingyan." The driver followed Gong Fan's instructions and drove over.

He Qingyan was impatiently waiting for the car, but the more anxious he was, the more he seemed to have no car, and suddenly the black car stopped in front of him, and waited until the co-pilot's window fell, and Gong Fan's face was reflected: "Qingyan, get in the car quickly, let's go back to the hospital." ”

"Yes." He Qingyan nodded gratefully, and without saying a word, he opened the back seat door and went in.

After sitting down, he met Mo Shangbei's side face head-on, He Qingyan leaned towards the car door without thinking about it, why is this man here?

"What's wrong with you, Qingyan?" Gong Fan looked at her frowning, and didn't understand why, was he afraid of Mr. Mo? Then he explained: "Mr. Mo just happened to go to the hospital to prescribe medicine, and took us back by the way, this place is not easy to take a taxi." ”

He Qingyan looked at Gong Fan and nodded stiffly, he didn't speak, he couldn't care about anything else at this time, so he closed his eyes and sat in the corner.