Chen Xinrao left, Mu Wan'an hesitated for a moment before saying, "Will it be a little too much?" ”

If it weren't for Chen Xinrao being too aggressive, she wouldn't have ...... just now

"No, it won't." Song Bingjue narrowed his eyes, and when he saw her looking over, the corners of his lips hooked up with a hint of a vague smile: "You behaved very well just now." ”

It's just as good as it gets.

Hearing this, Mu Wanwan was slightly embarrassed, and seeing that the two of them were still holding him, he hurriedly pulled away: "I'm just helping you." ”

After speaking, she turned around and returned to her hospital bed, hiding the flush on her cheeks: "You have helped me so much before, it is nothing if I help you block it......"

This time, hearing her say such things, Song Bingjue was noncommittal.

Unconsciously, the two seem to have returned to the previous mode of getting along.

……

At this end, Chen Xinrao came out of the hospital, thinking that she was attacked by Song Bingjue and Mu Wannight in the ward just now, she almost couldn't get along in one breath.

When she learned that Song Bingjue was hospitalized, she ran over as soon as possible, not to humiliate them!

Thinking of the scene just now, she closed her eyes and couldn't help but scream hysterically.

"Ahh

After venting a few times, she took a few deep breaths before calming down.

It's just that the hideousness on his face has not retreated for a long time.

Outside the hospital, the driver, who had been waiting on the side of the road, saw her come out and quickly drove the car to her side.

"Miss Chen." The driver looked respectful.

The expression on Chen Xinrao's face suddenly retracted, returned to the dignity of outsiders, and sat in the car.

"Miss Chen, do you want to go back?"

I vaguely saw that her face was not very good, and the driver didn't ask much.

Chen Xinrao was stunned, and originally wanted to answer "go back", but then saw his not good-looking face reflected in the car window, so he forced a smile, and then said: "Let's go shopping around the neighborhood first, I'll buy something." ”

Going back at this time will only make the old man feel that she is not satisfied, and maybe he will see something.

She might as well go out and buy and buy to regain her mood.

Thinking of this, she was in a good mood, and then saw that her well-maintained hands were more and more like Mu Wan's nightlife......

Thinking of this, a glimmer of ghostly light passed from her eyes, and the corners of her lips hooked, and she reported an address.

Hearing this, the driver shook his head, stepped on the accelerator, and the car slowly drove away from the original place......

……

Because they were all injured patients, they stayed in the hospital for three days before Mu Wannight and Song Bingjue were discharged.

Han Xiu came to pick them up.

In the past three days, except for Han Xiu and Chen Xinrao, who had come once before, the people sent by Delun were all rejected by Song Bingjue.

It can be said that it is a rare leisure.

Delen's matter has not yet settled, they naturally will not return to China immediately, probably to express their previous apologies, on the day of discharge, they received an invitation, saying that Delun held a banquet and invited them to participate.

Song Bingjue declined the invitation.

The cooperation between Song and Delun has not yet been completely decided, and thinking of their refusal, Mu Wannight wonders if it will have the opposite effect.

As if seeing her doubts, Song Bingjue spoke: "They are determined to win the project of the brand mall, and they will not regress because of this." ”

Hearing this, Mu Wan'an nodded, but when he thought of Smith's face, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Since it won't affect cooperation, it might be a good thing not to go.

I thought they would go to the hotel they had originally planned, but who knew that the direction Han Xiu was going was not the same way.

Mu Wannight looked at the scenery outside the window, made sure that they were not going to the hotel, turned his head, and asked, "Where are we going?" ”

"Let's go back to the old house." Song Bingjue spoke.

Seeing Mu Wan'an's dazed face, Song Bingjue was stunned, and then explained: "You know, my father settled here......"

When the words fell, the indifference on Mu Wan'an's face almost broke.

He was going to take her to Song's house? To meet his old father?

She almost got out of breath.

Seeing the expression on her face freeze, Song Bingjue suddenly felt funny, and deliberately added: "Since you are doing a show, you have to be real, isn't it?" ”

"But ......" is developing too fast!

She wanted to refuse, but her words were blocked by Song Bingjue: "Just help me in my face, huh?" ”

He let out a soft "um", unabashedly pleading, his deep eyes full of sincerity.

Mu Wan'an said calmly: "But I don't have a good past now......"

Let's not talk about anything else, let's just say that Miss Chen is estimated to be there, plus his father can expect to dislike her, going to the old mansion is simply going to the crematorium, she is not mentally prepared at all.

Her face was full of confusion, but she didn't know how to refuse.

Seeing that her face was about to twist into a twist, as if she was taking his words seriously, Song Bingjue's eyes were full of smiles, but he didn't explain much, rubbed her hair, and stopped talking.

Feeling the touch on the top of his head, Mu Goodnight didn't know why.

Seeing that Song Bingjue was speechless, she couldn't say anything.

The atmosphere was harmonious all the way.

The old mansion is located on a hill on the outskirts of the city, and the lush greenery on the hill is faintly visible halfway up the mountain, and just by looking at it, you can feel what it means to be luxurious and rich.

After doing psychological construction all the way, Mu Wan'an finally calmed down the kicking in his heart, and saw Song Bingjue get out of the car, she tightened the bag in her hand, and just about to follow, she saw the man slam at the car door, and saw that she seemed to be preparing to get down, and a little smile was faintly overflowing in her eyes.

"Just kidding you." He reached out and pinched her cheek, feeling that she was a little too sincere.

said that he wanted to help him, and he really helped thoroughly.

Even if she was willing, he didn't want her to come to the old mansion to find abuse, although the old guy and Chen Xinrao might not be able to abuse her.

But in the end, it's reluctant.

Mu Wan'an was stunned, and when he realized that he had been tricked, his face turned red in an instant: "Song Bingjue, you ......"

"But really, it's not too late for the day, so you better prepare in advance." As he said this, his voice lowered and he was in a nutshell

Mu Wan'an bit his lip, only to feel that his heart was on fire by him, suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, and said, "It's windy outside, Mr. Song, go in quickly." ”

Hearing this, Song Bingjue smiled, pinched her cheek again, and immediately stopped her hand a second before she was really annoyed, and then left the car.

"I'll go back later, be careful on the way." Song Bingjue turned his head sideways and instructed Han Xiu.

Han Xiu nodded and asked, "President, are you going to pick you up tomorrow?" ”

"Hmm." Song Bingjue answered, took a deep look at Mu Goodnight, and then closed the car door.

The car leaves.

In the back seat, Mu Wan'an looked at his faint figure, and his heart couldn't calm down......

……

Old mansions.

Brightly lit.

As soon as Song Bingjue came back, the servant who had been waiting for a long time hurriedly stepped forward.

"Young Master."

Song Bingjue answered, handed over his coat, and asked while going upstairs, "How is the old man?" ”

Last night, news came from the old mansion that Song Zhenguo was seriously ill, otherwise, Song Bingjue would not have come.

It's just that whether it is really seriously ill or fake is still up for debate.

The servant who followed behind replied respectfully: "The doctor just left, saying that the master needs to recuperate." ”

Immediately, her voice paused, and she added: "Miss Chen is now talking to the master in the room." ”

When the words fell, Song Bingjue sneered and did not respond to these words.

Seeing the ridicule on Song Bingjue's face, the servant lowered his eyes and immediately fell silent.

Song Bingjue walked all the way to the second floor to Song Zhenguo's ward, and before he could open the door, he heard a faint laughter from inside.

He pushed the door open with a blank face.

In front of him, Song Zhenguo was lying on the bed, and Chen Xinrao was making him laugh and look coquettish.

This picture is spicy from the outside.

Seeing that it was him, Chen Xinrao, who was still holding Song Zhenguo's arm, was stunned, and then her eyes lit up, and she immediately stepped forward with concern: "Brother-in-law, are you back?" ”

Her eyes were full of spring, and the shyness on her face was undisguised.

Everyone outside knows what she is like as the second miss of the Chen family, she can act, in front of Song Zhenguo, she always looks like Song Zhenguo's favorite, hiding from the world and the sea, and people can't make mistakes.

Song Bingjue sneered, ignored her, looked at Song Zhenguo, and walked straight over.

On the bed, the old man had a ruddy complexion and a full of energy, without the slightest indication that he was seriously ill.

The coldness on his face became a little colder, and he spit out two words lightly: "Seriously ill? ”

Pretending to be sick was caught, a trace of annoyance flashed across Song Zhenguo's face, and then he immediately calmed down: "Why don't you say it in advance when you come back?" ”

"Say it ahead of time, so you're ready to act?" Song Bingjue sneered, his gaze brushed over Song Zhenguo, and then fell on Chen Xinrao, "I really don't know, when did you have such a good relationship with Miss Chen Er?" ”

"Xinrao, that's called filial piety! Where like you! If you have a wild woman outside, you can't see anyone else at all! Song Zhenguo was annoyed instantly, and he picked up the lamp on the bedside and was about to smash it on Song Bingjue's head.

He's just not sick, and when he sees the bastard like this, he's going to get angry!

Song Bingjue's eyes were cold, watching his movements, standing there coldly, but he didn't dodge.

Seeing this, Chen Xinrao hurriedly rushed to the side of the bed, grabbed Song Zhenguo's hand, and looked considerate: "Uncle, don't be angry, it's not good to be angry." ”

Saying that, she hurriedly took the lamp in Song Zhenguo's hand, then carefully put the lamp on the bedside table, then looked at Song Bingjue, and persuaded with a face: "Brother-in-law, uncle is pretending to be sick...... I miss you so much...... You don't want to ......"

As she spoke, she was about to go over and take his hand, but was avoided by Song Bingjue.

"Get out." He spat out the word lightly, and then said, "It's not your turn to talk about our family's affairs." ”

Her whole person immediately stiffened, the smile on the corner of her lips was slightly bitter, and the whole person exuded a little loneliness.

Seeing him treat Chen Xinrao like this, Song Zhenguo became even more angry: "You are going to be angry with me, aren't you!" Xinrao is such a good girl, you treat her like this! ”

In his eyes, Chen Xinrao is his ironclad daughter-in-law, and even before, Xinrao's sister was not as good as her in his eyes!