As she spoke, she paused for a moment, and then added, "The reason why I came here in the hospital today is actually to remind you that even if Qingyuan still has love for you, it is impossible for other Duan family members, including me, to accept you again." ”

Gu Manqing was not afraid of Zhou Weihong, not at all. Now that Zhou Weihong said such hurtful and harsh words, it didn't deeply sting her or provoke her.

Her mood was still faint and quiet, so she smiled extremely coldly and responded to Zhou Weihong, "I know, I heard it." ”

At this moment, Zhou Weihong frowned suspiciously, and stared at Gu Manqing more carefully. She couldn't understand why she was like this, so indifferent, so senseless, so calm. It's very unlike her.

Gu Manqing didn't know what had happened to her in the past two days. As soon as Feng Haitao left, her whole person became depressed and depressed, no longer full of pride, no longer full of confidence, and indifferent to everything.

Because she didn't speak, Zhou Weihong didn't know what to say.

"Aunt Tang, I'm tired, I want to sleep a little longer, you can go." After a long time, Gu Manqing suddenly said.

She was really tired and weak, and didn't want to say anything more.

Then, Zhou Weihong's eyes narrowed deeply, and he sat there, not moving for the time being. She didn't expect that Gu Manqing had indeed changed, and she had such an attitude this time.

Of course, now she is in a more relieved mood and feels more relaxed.

"Let's go." Gu Manqing urged her very lightly. I don't want to see them again.

Zhou Weihong came to his senses, the expression on his face became a little embarrassed again, and he nodded lightly while slowly getting up, and said, "That's okay." I'll go back with Xinyou first, you can rest well. ”

Gu Manqing's head deliberately tilted into the house again, not looking at the door, and said, "Don't send it." ”

Zhou Weihong was naturally embarrassed to stay for a moment longer, took one last look at her, and turned around.

After stepping out of Gu Manqing's ward, Zhou Weihong still lowered her head slightly and thought in her mind. Why is Gu Manqing like this? Could it be that her heart is no longer in Duan Qingyuan?

She inadvertently looked up and saw Duan Xinyou pacing back and forth in the hallway.

Finding that Zhou Weihong had come out, the anxious expression on Duan Xinyou's face immediately dissipated, and he became very happy and sunny.

"Mom, what are you talking about? How can it be so fast? Duan Xinyou ran to meet her, very curious and asked.

Also because of Duan Xinyou's curiosity, Zhou Weihong's eyes also dimmed, and he said impatiently: "I didn't talk about anything." Don't ask too much about adults, children. Go home. ”

This time, Zhou Weihong left after speaking, without waiting for Duan Xin's leisurely response. For a while, Duan Xinyou was stunned again, with two rows of thin eyebrows curved, like two crescent moons.

"Little children? Am I a child? Is there any mistake? I'm the same year as Feng Zhenzhen, and she's already married......" Duan Xinyou muttered to herself. Now she doesn't understand Zhou Weihong's logic very much, and she doesn't understand it very much. However, she also understands that whenever Zhou Weihong's logic is not normal, that is, when her mood improves.

Reading and reading, he suddenly found that Zhou Weihong had gone away, and he couldn't help but feel anxious again.

Turning her head with regret, she looked in the direction of Gu Manqing's ward, and then she hurriedly chased after her, "Hey, mom is waiting for me ......"

When Zhou Weihong and Duan Xinyou returned to the HOLY International Hotel, Duan Qingyuan and Feng Zhenzhen had just gotten up.

Unbeknownst to the couple, their mother and daughter had gone to the hospital early in the morning. Because they were on the plane at 12:40, the four of them got together and had an early lunch.

During the meal, Zhou Weihong kept smiling and browning and happy. Although she also found out, Duan Qingyuan and Feng Zhenzhen are currently having an awkward relationship.

"Qingyuan, what day are you going to play?" She casually finds topics to talk to them, and doesn't care what they are doing for them. In her opinion, between young couples, occasional awkwardness is actually conducive to the enhancement of feelings.

At this time, Duan Qingyuan and Feng Zhenzhen really didn't care about each other. Especially Duan Qingyuan, occasionally Feng Zhenzhen turned his head to look at him, and he deliberately turned his face away. Just like now, Zhou Weihong asked them questions, and Feng Zhenzhen didn't know how to answer and looked at him. And he hurriedly looked away, and said coldly to Zhou Weihong, "I don't know, it depends on the mood." ”

"Look at the mood?" Zhou Weihong raised her eyebrows in confusion.

Duan Qingyuan nodded at her again and added, "Yes." Look at someone's performance, look at my mood. ”

"Oh...... ...... like this" Zhou Weihong suddenly realized, and it was meaningful, and then his eyes fell on Feng Zhenzhen opposite.

She looked at Feng Zhenzhen, her face and complexion have also improved much in the past two days, ruddy and radiant.

Feng Zhenzhen was not satisfied with Duan Qingyuan's attitude just now, a layer of anger appeared on her snow-white face, and she flattened her mouth and said, "Eh." How long I stay here depends on someone's performance, otherwise it's boring......"

Hearing Feng Zhenzhen say this, Duan Qingyuan pursed his lips contemptuously again, and glared at her again by the way. However, he didn't say anything, because sometimes he really felt that Feng Zhenzhen was brainless.

Zhou Weihong also smiled and said nothing, sighed very lightly to vent the depression that had accumulated in his heart during this time, lowered his head again, and continued to eat.

After lunch, Duan Qingyuan and Feng Zhenzhen sent Zhou Weihong's mother and daughter to the airport.

On the way out of the airport and back to the Holy International Hotel, the two of them did not take a ride for the time being, and walked on their own, ignoring each other.

The autumn sun is like a glass of low-alcohol wine, faint, but thick. Beautiful, and sweet. Although walking in the autumn sun at this time, Feng Zhenzhen's mood was a little depressed.

Duan Qingyuan's steps were bigger than her, so he walked faster than her and walked in front of her. As she walked, she gazed at Duan Qingyuan's back and complained, "Strange temper." Duan Qingyuan, you really have a weird temper. Isn't it just a question, as for being really angry with me......"

Seeing Duan Qingyuan suddenly stop, Feng Zhenzhen also slowed down. She stared straight ahead in confusion, her mind confused and confused.

What did Duan Qingyuan stop for? Waiting for her? She couldn't guess......

Walking and walking, finally she was only three meters away from Duan Qingyuan.

At this time, Duan Qingyuan also turned to look at her.

Seeing that she was still so slow, Duan Qingyuan was even more impatient, crossed his hands on his waist, and scolded indifferently, "If you go quickly, you will die?" It's as slow as a snail crawling, and your legs are really not short. ”

After saying that, he glared at her again, panting.

At this point, Feng Zhenzhen's speed was so slow that she completely stopped. She was sure that Duan Qingyuan stopped just to wait for her. However, she was still unhappy, because Duan Qingyuan was really too polite to speak.

Her slender and picturesque eyebrows frowned shallowly, her peach eyes glared at Duan Qingyuan, and she also asked him coldly, "Why are you talking like this?" You don't have to wait for me. I didn't tell you to wait for me. ”

Looking at Feng Zhenzhen at close range again, Duan Qingyuan's thin lips hooked a more playful smile.