Chapter 44: Making Money
Huo Junyao's narrow eyes were puzzled, why did she come up and ask his son?
His face remained unchanged and replied casually: "Go back first, what?" ”
The operation lasted six hours, and it was already late at night, and Xiao Shi originally planned to persevere, but after all, he was too young to stay up.
Huo Junyao sent someone to send him home first.
Let's go?
Su Nanqing suddenly lost interest, she retracted her gaze, and turned into that lazy appearance again: "It's okay, why don't you leave?" ”
Huo Junyao slowly straightened up and looked at her intently. The tear mole was a little more charming under the light, and his voice was low and bewildering: "Waiting for you." ”
“……”
It was late at night, and the moonlight was shining through the window on the quiet corridor, and the man stood up straight and was a little closer to her, making the atmosphere a little ambiguous.
At this moment, Su Nanqing even had an illusion, feeling that this man was flirting with her.
She shook her head slightly to dispel the distractions in her mind and chuckled: "It's understandable that the family is worried about the patient. Don't worry, Mrs. Tai will be fine. ”
She took out her mobile phone and looked at WeChat: "The car that Anjia came to pick me up has arrived, so let's go first." ”
The girl turned around neatly, her legs didn't seem to be too lazy to lift when she walked, and her walking posture was definitely not elegant, even a little lazy, but her steps were not slow, and her back was intriguing.
Huo Junyao was a step late and followed.
There is no doubt that she did the surgery, he believes.
Moreover, he was waiting here to personally send people to Anjia.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned the corner, she saw the girl holding her mobile phone and making a call, and her voice was slightly lower: "Help me check Huo Junyao." ”
Huo Junyao: ?
His footsteps stopped, and his always cold and hard face was really a little more puzzled at the moment.
After being immersed in the mall for so many years, it can be said that he can almost see everyone's thoughts, but this woman is shrouded in a magical veil, faint, charming and hazy, so that he can't see through.
For example, this woman's temperament has changed too much, right? I was cold to him last night and just now, and I turned my head to check his information again?
He didn't catch up again, and Su Nanqing didn't notice the person behind him, and after turning a corner again, he said the second sentence: "I want all the information about his son." ”
The solo on the other side of the phone was full of question marks: "What are you doing to check his son?" Oh, I see, you want to be his stepmother, right? Ha~ I just said that Huo Junyao is a first-class beautiful man, and if you see it, you can't hold it, right? Say, isn't he particularly handsome? ”
Su Nanqing's eyes flickered.
Is it handsome?
On the sofa last night, he was obviously drugged, but he looked like he was tightly restrained.
She replied lightly: "It's okay." ”
Solo whistled: "Tsk, I've known you for so many years, it's rare to be told that it's okay, I see you have a show!" Are you going to ......"
Su Nanqing interrupted him: "I hope that when I wake up, the information can be in my mailbox." ”
solo:“…… Okay. ”
After hanging up the phone, she got into the car to pick up people, and she had no intention of admiring the night in Kyoto, so she closed her eyes directly and fell asleep.
"Miss Su, Miss Su?"
When Su Nanqing opened his eyes in a daze, he found that he had arrived at Anjia, the car was parked in the yard, and a three-story villa house was brightly lit, and it was obvious that the people inside had not slept yet.
Su Nanqing yawned, glanced at the time when he got out of the car, and found that it was already two o'clock in the morning.
The decoration of Anjia is simple European style, just enter, a small fresh breath comes to the face.
There were four people sitting on the sofa, an old man who was nearly eighty years old was sitting in the middle, the years had left vicissitudes on her face, a pair of eyes were looking blankly ahead, and she was muttering: "Are you coming?" How do I hear the sound of the car? ”
Wu Muqing, who was sitting on the left, smiled gently: "It's here!" ”
Mrs. An suddenly stood up excitedly, she stretched out her hand and touched it forward, "Qingqing? It's called Qingqing, right? Doesn't it look like your mother? ”
The little girl sitting on her right, looking at her early twenties, looked a little similar to Wu Muqing's appearance, her big double eyelids were a little graceful, she held Mrs. An's arm and said: "Grandma, my sister and aunt are simply carved out of a mold, too similar~"
Wu Muqing smiled: "It's as if you've seen your aunt." ”
When the eldest lady of the An family ran away from home, Wu Muqing had not yet married, and the photos that she saw the most after that were also photos.
An Shishan stuck out her tongue: "Although I haven't seen it, but the blood is connected, I feel kind as soon as I see Sister Nanqing!" ”
"Cut~ sycophant." The boy sitting across from the three of them should be in college, and his handsome face was full of unruliness.
An Shishan ignored him, took a brisk step forward, pulled Su Nanqing to Mrs. An, and put her hand in the old lady's hand.
Su Nanqing was actually a little confused.
She grew up in the Su family, was ridiculed for being fat, was weak and didn't go out much, and was always in the bedroom.
Originally, she went downstairs to eat three meals a day, but later Song Wenli simply asked someone to bring her food upstairs, and she didn't even have to go out to eat.
When she was a child, she was lonely, and she also envied the happy appearance of the family of three, watching Su Anying stick to Su Hongrui and coquettish, she also looked forward to family affection.
But every time Su Hongrui looked at her, the disgusted eyes made Su Nanqing gradually lose her desire.
She focused on other places, such as hacking, medicine, martial arts...... Wait.
Therefore, she is rarely so intimate with people.
But the imaginary disgust did not come, the old man's hands were a little soft because of the loose skin, but the dry heat of the palms seemed to penetrate her alienated disguise.
"Qingqing ......"
Mrs. An's hands trembled excitedly, "Over the years, you have suffered!" ”
“……”
When Su Nanqing didn't know what to do, Wu Muqing opened her mouth: "Mom, Qingqing is back, it's also two o'clock in the night." I don't think it's better to go to bed first, and if I have something to say, I can talk about it tomorrow. ”
"Okay, okay......" Mrs. An wiped her tears, "Qingqing, you're also tired, let's sleep first." ”
Wu Muqing asked An Shishan to send the old lady back to the house, and Su Nanqing followed her upstairs: "Over the years, the eldest sister's room has been kept, Qingqing, you will live in your mother's room when you come back, Xiaoguo has fallen asleep." ”
"Okay."
"By the way, Qingqing, Mr. Huo asked you to go to the hospital to operate on his grandmother, I didn't tell anyone, for fear that they would worry."
Su Nanqing also just didn't want to reveal his identity, he just wanted to stay here quietly for a few days, and wait for Mrs. Huo to wake up and go back to Yangcheng to find her son.
She nodded.
Because she was so tired, she didn't take a good look at the room and went straight to sleep.
The next day, as soon as I woke up, I saw Wu Muqing outside the door in a hurry, "Qingqing, there is an accident in the hospital!" ”