Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 216 The Longest Love Confession ([-])
Xia Haiqing stood there in a daze for a while, and then took the key to release the handcuffs on his wrists.

After untying it, she blankly glanced around the extremely strange hospital.

In Eagle City, she was dragged here by Cheng Jiayang without even taking her bag. She was penniless, had no documents, let alone a mobile phone, so how to go back became the biggest problem.

Xia Haiqing slapped her left hand with the handcuffs, and Yan'er let out a sharp breath.

When I took Chen Hao away last time, it seemed that I left my handbag in the banquet hall, which contained her mobile phone, bank card and apartment door keys.

It seems that I have to go to get it, and I can take the car back to Eagle City after taking the money.

But the banquet hall is far away from this hospital, and she has to walk there with her legs, and she must be disabled.

Xia Haiqing pursed her lips, lowered her head and looked at her toes pitifully.

Xia Haiqing rubbed his belly that was so hungry that his chest stuck to his back, and walked out slowly step by step.

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After Cheng Jiayang walked out, he caught up with Mu Ziyuan, Jiang Bancheng and the others, and saw Mu Ziyuan walking forward with a sullen face, not speaking.

He rolled his eyes and said: "Brother Mu, you don't punish the wine seller, I will punish you for you. I didn't let her bring her mobile phone and wallet when I caught her back today. She will definitely suffer after a while."

Mu Ziyuan's hand that was about to pull the car door stopped suddenly, and he frowned at Cheng Jiayang.

Seeing Mu Ziyuan's expression, Jiang Bancheng made a cryptic smile, laughed together and said:
"No mobile phone or wallet?... Tsk tsk tsk, don't talk about going back, I probably won't be able to eat lunch. But this kind of volatile woman should teach her a lesson, Brother Mu, don't be soft-hearted when she is hungry."

Mu Ziyuan's eyes flickered, he pulled the car door hard, and sat in the back seat.

Facing Jiang Bancheng and the others, they said, "You guys go back first, I'm going back to the villa, not all the way, I'll invite you to Dynasty One another day."

Jiang Bancheng nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Mu, go home and have a good rest, be careful on the way."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Cheng Jiayang to his car. Before leaving, he specially added a sentence: "Don't be soft-hearted when dealing with disobedient women!"

Mu Ziyuan pursed his lips, and three black lines slid down his forehead: ...

The driver sitting in front heard Mu Ziyuan say that he was going back to the villa, he started the engine without asking any further questions, and started driving in the direction of the villa.

Mu Ziyuan leaned on the back of the car, tugged at the tie at the neckline with his slender fingers, frowned and turned his head sideways, his dark eyes glanced at the hospital entrance through the car window.

she hasn't come out yet...

The driver was driving very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the entrance of the hospital disappeared from Mu Ziyuan's sight.

He frowned, sat in the back seat, and began to become a little upset.

In about 5 minutes, his Adam's apple rolled, and he issued a deep and magnetic command:

"pull over!"

"Okay, sir."

Hearing this, the driver immediately slowed down and turned the steering wheel to the side of the road.

After stopping the car, Mu Ziyuan opened the door and got out of the car.

"Give me the car keys, I will drive myself, you can take a taxi back."

The driver responded, opened the door, got out of the car, handed over the car keys to Mu Ziyuan respectfully, then watched Mu Ziyuan get into the car, drove quickly to the reverse intersection, turned around, and drove to the hospital again.

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Before Mu Ziyuan drove the car to the door, he saw Xia Haiqing walking forward step by step, alone, rubbing his stomach with his small hands.

The wavy long hair is tied behind the head with a black headband, and the broken hair is permed in a simple curl, which is naturally scattered on the temples.

The complexion is still fair, the facial features are small and cute, the lower body is pencil jeans, and the upper body is wearing a white T-shirt and a camouflage jacket.

Because the sun was too strong, she walked a little hot, and half of her jacket was taken off, hanging on her thin fragrant shoulders.

Perhaps her foot was injured on the day of the dinner party. When she was walking, she always stepped on her right foot lightly, and her two black and white eyes kept turning. Looking at the busy traffic, she looked pitiful and distressed.

Mu Ziyuan rolled down the car window, frowned and looked at her for a few seconds, then turned and chased in her direction.

(End of this chapter)