Lu Zenghan smiled: "How is the matter of Huayang chartering?" ”

I heard that they were going to talk about business, so I said goodbye to Lu Zenghan and left. When I walked to the door, I heard Lao Meng's deep voice coming, "Last night's incident, I found out that Huayang Lao Xiao's son secretly made a ghost, but-" I didn't hear clearly that I had already arrived outside the door, Lao Xiao's son, Xiao Yanbing? Did he and Lu Zenghan's Liangzi really get married?

I paused outside the door for a moment and turned to leave. The hospital is very large, and I walked around for a long time before I walked to the gate, but I saw Lao Meng with a smile on his face at me at the door and said, "Miss Xin, just come down?" ”

"The hospital is huge, and I'm a bit of a road idiot." I tried to squeeze out a smile.

"Where does Miss Xin live? Shall I send you back? Lao Meng was very polite, "My car is parked over there, and it's not easy to take a taxi here." ”

"No need. There's a subway over there. "I was busy refusing, and now when I look at Lao Meng, I always feel that he is smiling and not smiling.

"Then I'll take you to the subway entrance?" Lao Meng's kindness is very stubborn.

"Not really. I'm used to walking on my own. "Fortunately, I'm used to being lonely, and I'm very familiar with rejecting others.

"So outside?" Lao Meng smiled, "But I heard that Miss Xin was still inquiring about me a few days ago?" ”

My heart was slumped, it seemed that I had asked the waiter a few days ago about him and had aroused his alarm, so I pretended to be calm and smiled: "Mr. Meng's painting is very good, so I can't help but ask a few more questions." Nothing else. ”

"It doesn't matter if you have it, but what if you have?" Lao Meng's honest and honest voice with a gleam in the corner of his eyes made me shudder, and he was very confident in his seamlessness.

I didn't answer again, and turned to leave. I felt an inexplicable chill behind me. There is no such thing as a seamless crime in this world.

Back at Yiqiao, I received two visitors who had made appointments in the afternoon. Han Muzhi called me and asked me to eat, and I agreed.

For dinner, it was just me and him, and he chose a high-style western restaurant. Since I argued with him that night, I always feel a little rusty and sorry to see him again. Han Muzhi is as gentle and elegant as ever, and the word "elegant" is vividly displayed in him. The dim light of the dining room and the faint candlelight on the table made his face even warmer, and he raised his wine glass in a sincere voice: "Forgive me for not choosing my words, but Joe." ”

"My attitude is not good, either." I also raised my wine glass, took a shallow sip, and looked at this man who had taken care of me before, and felt guilty, in fact, how to forgive? I wasn't angry at all.

Han Muzhi looked at me and said softly: "In the face of others, I will also have a little psychological skills and use the methods accepted by the other party to communicate, but when I see you, all the rules are gone." ”

When people face people close to them, how can they have any rules? I smiled, "Makiyuki, I know you've been protecting me, but I'll have to learn to handle a lot of things on my own. ”

My refusal Han Muzhi's eyes flashed with a hint of injury, and he said after a while: "Ke Qiao, if you want to go through something, I have no opinion, just, don't let yourself get hurt." You will eventually find out who really cares about you. After speaking, he drank all the red wine in the cup, and sat there with his hands on his forehead, not knowing what he was thinking.

I was speechless, just cutting and eating the steak. After a while, he changed the topic: "By the way, Muzhi, you are proficient in pharmacology, do you know that drugs can accurately control people's behavior?" ”