Seeing this, Meng Yan turned to the stairwell little by little, preparing to walk downstairs to the fever clinic.

After she turned around, Ji Chen slowly turned her eyes again, watching her staggering very slowly, her eyes flashed, but she still didn't choose to do anything and continue to wait.

The second uncle has always been tough, who stimulated him?

And who invited him to the mall!

Ji Chen clenched her fists, raised her hand and slammed it on the bench, the violent sound caused Meng Yan to look back subconsciously, looking at Ji Chen's aura like an ice pick, she hesitated a little, and finally chose to push open the door of the stairwell in silence.

Meng Yan is a viral flu that requires continuous infusions for three days.

"You need to lose a lot, it's better to find someone to watch it for you." The nurse reminded.

Thinking that Ning Wanwan had said that she would accompany Song Xunmo to Xu Rushan's house tonight, Meng Yan hooked her lips weakly, "It's okay, I don't sleep, I stare at it myself." ”

Seeing this, the nurse didn't say anything more, and simply took notes and left.

After Meng Yan finished the drip, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, looking at the bruises outside the eyes of the small needle on the back of his hand, Meng Yan suddenly remembered his mother.

Not only is she sensitive, but her skin is also sensitive, and if she doesn't pay attention to it, she will have scars.

So every time I was sick when I was a child, even if it was an overnight infusion, my mother would stare at the drip bottle for a moment, and after she finished the injection, she would press the band-aid heavily to prevent the back of her hand from bruising.

But it was already twenty years ago.

The tip of Meng Yan's nose suddenly became a little sour, she raised her eyes to look at the ceiling, suppressed the sourness, and when her emotions calmed down, she was ready to go back to the apartment.

But like a ghost, Meng Yan walked to the inpatient department.

The elevator door opened, and Ji Chen was still sitting on the bench in the corridor, with cigarette butts on the ground.

Hearing the movement, Ji Chen turned around with a sense of feeling, and saw Meng Yan who was covering the back of her hand, she was still tightly wrapped, wearing a scarf, mask and hat, and only one pair of eyes were exposed, but just by those eyes, Ji Chen could tell that it was Meng Yan.

The moment the four eyes met, Meng Yan thought of the cruel words she left last night, and closed the elevator door and left.

It's crazy that she actually came to the inpatient department!

As if she was holding a breath, Meng Yan worked hard in the next work, but due to the lack of rest time, her cold did not improve intermittently.

Until one day when he was about to get off work, Meng Yan received an errand order-

"Which one is Miss Meng?"

Before Meng Yan could answer, Zhu Yu went to the door, and after a while, he took back two boxes of imported medicine.

"Mr. Meng, this is a special medicine that I brought back from abroad, it is very useful for viral cold, and I am at home when I have a tight time to go out in the morning."

Meng Yan found that it was obviously sent by running errands, but there was no errand order bill.

Probably Zhu Yu threw it away.

Meng Yan didn't care too much, she took the medicine under Zhu Yu's urging, and asked, "Sister Yu, how much do you know about medicine?" ”

She thought of the empty bottle she had found in the storage closet.

"It's okay, I have a friend who works in a pharmaceutical company, what medicine do you want to buy, Mr. Meng?"

"It's not to buy, I just want to ask."

Meng Yan relied on his memory to write a few words on the paper, briefly sketched the shape of the medicine bottle, and then handed the A4 paper to Zhu Yu, "Sister Yu, can you drag someone to help me see what this medicine is for?" ”

"Yes." Zhu Yu folded the paper and put it in her pocket, "But the information you gave is incomplete, Mr. Meng, and it is estimated that it will take some time to check it." ”

"It's okay, I can wait."

Meng Yanrou Judo, even if she has been waiting for twenty years.

Zhu Yan went to the side to call and ask, Meng Yan drank some warm water and found that his body was indeed a lot more comfortable, and the thick phlegm that had been pressed in his throat for a long time finally coughed up, and his breathing became smooth.

She wiped her nose and was about to throw the trash in the trash, but remembered that she had accidentally spilled her coffee in the trash in the morning and asked the property to take the stairwell to dry.

"Oh, it's Mr. Meng!"

The employees of the entire property seemed to know Meng Yan, and when they saw her, they all greeted her with a smile on their faces.

Meng Yan was not used to this kind of inexplicable courtesy, but she still smiled politely before going to find her trash can.

But a list that fell to the ground caught her attention.

Because, with her name on it.

Meng Yan bent down to pick it up and found that the list was an errand order, but the sender was ......

"Ji Chen?!" Meng Yan's heart "chuckled" inexplicably, and the strange feeling was so turbulent that his heartbeat began to be abnormal.

"Mr. Meng, what's wrong with you?" The property staff asked, "You don't look very good now, is there something wrong with you?" Do you need me to put you in an ambulance? ”

Meng Yan slowed down a little before suppressing the abnormal feeling in his heart, shook his head with a white face, and said, "I...... It's okay! ”

"Oh, but your face is really bad...... "The property staff said to themselves uneasily, "Mr. Ji has instructed you to pay more attention to the situation on your side, and if there are any mistakes......

The strange feeling that Meng Yan had just suppressed jumped out again, more violent and intense than Fang Cai.

She clutched the list tightly and trotted back to the office, Zhu Yu had already left, approaching the end of work, the office area gradually began to be quiet from noisy, until nightfall, Meng Yan was still sitting on the office chair in a daze, and the small list was crumpled by her.

Finally, Meng Yan made up his mind, "Ji Chen, where are you?" ”

Almost as soon as the phone was answered, Meng Yan said anxiously.

There was silence on the other side of the microphone for a while, and suddenly remembered a light laugh, and the end was dyed with a thick sarcasm, "Meng Yan, I thought I was clear enough to tell you last time!" ”

It's Gu Qinghe.

But how could Ji Chen's mobile phone be in Gu Qinghe's hands?

Meng Yan clutched his mobile phone, thinking that Ji Chen had denied his relationship with Gu Qinghe, and pursed his lips; "I'm sorry, I'm looking for Ji Chen."

Gu Qinghe's voice was completely unpleasant, with a cold energy, "Meng Yan, people want faces, trees and bark." ”

"I read that you and I have worked together, and I don't want to tear the skin with you, but if you still want to mingle in the design circle again, I advise you to have a face."

"Otherwise, I don't mind going around exaggerating your deeds of seducing your ex-fiancé's little uncle!"

Meng Yan frowned and listened, and was about to open his lips, but the voice of the microphone to the mystery continued-

"Meng Yan, you wouldn't be so naïve to believe a man's words, would you? If I'm not mistaken, Ji Yuchen probably told you that you want to live forever and not cheat in this life, but what is the final result? ”

Like a basin of cold water poured on his face, Meng Yan was like falling into an ice cellar.

No, Ji Chen and Ji Yuchen are different!

"Qinghe? Who is it! Ji Chen's voice suddenly came from the microphone, "Meng Yan? Hehe...... Qinghe have ever raised a dog, a dog is a bone, and it can wag its tail and beg for mercy on you! ”

Dog!

Ji Chen said she was a dog!