Chapter 595: Drinking to Kill Your Sorrows?

"Got it! Let's go! He Tiantian said that he was about to remove the retention needle in his hand.

Gong Yan directly stopped, "There's still a small half bottle, let's go after hanging up the water!" It's not half an hour off,"

"No, what if there is a traffic jam along the way? I don't want to walk into the exam room with the bell ringing. He Tiantian insisted on pulling out the retention needle.

The two walked on the VIP passage of the hospital,

"I said He Tiantian, why haven't you seen you for two years, you have changed from a girl who doesn't learn and has no skills to such a good student with excellent character and learning, with a high fever of 40 degrees, and you have to come to the exam, tell your parents, I guess you are going crazy.

If the exam is over, don't you just make up the exam. Gong Yan looked at He Tiantian, whose face was pale and the wind was blowing, was a little distressed.

"If the make-up examination is recorded on the transcript, it will affect the postgraduate entrance examination or the application to foreign universities in the future." He Tiantian explained.

"Yo, you're still thinking about further study. After you graduated, I happened to be transferred back to the United States, you followed me to graduate school, or other uncles and aunts, which one depends on your grades! Gong Yan smiled.

"Huh." He Tiantian glared at Gong Yan, he didn't expect that these intellectuals would also go through the back door.

The two of them walked towards the elevator as they spoke.

When the elevator doors slowly close.

Voices came from the hallway.

"Hey, I said Mu Jing, where have you been wandering, you are going to the doctor to check the wound." Qiu Moru tilted his head slightly, supported the door frame with his hand, and glanced at Mu Jing standing outside the corridor with great dissatisfaction, he was staring at the elevator.

Mu Jing frowned, his seductive peach blossom eyes dimmed, and said to Qiu Moru, "Qiu Moru, do you know if He Tiantian has any male friends, similar to childhood sweethearts?" ”

Mu Jing thought about Gong Yan's temperament for a moment and described it, "It's polite, the kind that feels knowledgeable at first glance." ”

Qiu Moru smiled and glanced at Mu Jing with disdain, "Hey, are you mistaken, Tian Tian's parents are scientists,

, there are such people all around, okay!

And I'm not abroad, how do I know? ”

Mu Jing's brows furrowed even deeper.

Yesterday, Pei Yan called over to complain, saying that the young secretary had dragged him to drink wine all night, and he was so drunk that he was crazy with alcohol, and his mouth was full of He Tiantian.

Shaosi never drank heavily, and drank all night to borrow wine to relieve his sorrows.

Could it be that He Tiantian empathized and dumped the young secretary?

Is this woman so bold?

I want to get rid of Ji Shaosi and immediately return to the United States.

Mu Jing felt that something was wrong, so he took out the mobile phone in his pocket with the hand that was not in a plaster, and made a difficult call to go out.

"Toot! Honk! Honk! ”

Busy.

No one answered.

"Qiu Moru, are you free?" Mu Jing glanced at the impatient woman who frowned slightly.

Qiu Moru clasped her hands to her chest and said arrogantly, "I'm not free!" ”

"Alright, I've got to go out beforehand." Mu Jing said and walked directly towards the elevator.

"Hey! You haven't changed your ...... yet" Qiu Moru Mujing's figure left in a hurry, his jaw dropped in shock, and the rest of the words were not finished, and Mu Jing's figure was gone.

The man is gone like this?

At the beginning, I waited for her outside the school every day and gave her flowers,

Wherever she goes, he follows?

Now you actually leave her and leave?

Sure enough, she is still too young, a playboy is a playboy, and she suddenly appeared in her original form after chasing for a few months.

She remembered that her mother asked her to go on a blind date with the youngest son of the Chen family the day before yesterday.

She sighed,

Thinking of Nangong Luoyu again, my heart still hurts faintly.