Bone erosion and dangerous situation, the wealthy contract wife of the president

Chapter 22 His Intention
How could Zhou Wan not understand Mo Yaonian's intentions? It's not once or twice that he made such a blatant statement to himself, but now he doesn't want to delay him anymore. Besides, in her life, except for Mu Nanhuai, she probably won't Who will fall in love again.

No matter how cruel Mu Nanhuai was to her, no matter how unfeeling, even if her heart towards him was dead now, he would never fall in love with another person again.

The lover is too tired, she has no energy to love anymore, and she has no energy to spend time to get to know someone again, understand someone, fall in love with someone again.

"Mo Yaonian, it's all right, stop joking. Thank you for telling me this. He is still lying on the hospital bed. I have to go back and take care of him."

Zhou Wan stood up from his seat and showed a faint smile to Mo Yaonian. He looked very happy, but revealed a bit of bitterness and helplessness.

Mo Yaonian shook his head and spread his hands, but he didn't feel any embarrassment at all that he had failed to confess. Anyway, he was using a half-joking, half-serious tone, and the two of them naturally had a tacit understanding.

"Okay, it seems that I, Mo Yaonian, am not attractive enough. Wait until I improve my own personality charm, and then come back to pursue you." Mo Yaonian also stood up from his seat, and looked at Zhou Wan Said casually.

The two walked out of the coffee shop at the same time. After saying goodbye, Zhou Wan went straight back to the hospital to take care of Mu Nanhuai.

It's just that the two of them didn't notice a petite figure behind a tree near the hospital opposite the coffee shop, who was carefully observing the photos in his mobile phone, with a sly smile on his face.

Xu Qingyu took advantage of Zhou's evening before arriving at the hospital to speed up, and returned to Mu Nanhuai's ward early.

And it just so happened that at this time, Mu Nanhuai coughed twice and woke up again.

Xu Qingyu suddenly became agitated, and quickly opened her mouth to Mu Nanhuai who was on the hospital bed, crying and laughing, "Nanhuai, are you awake? Nanhuai, you scared me to death. "

Only then did Mu Nanhuai slowly open his eyes, and what immediately caught his eyes was Xu Qingyu who was crying with pear blossoms and rain.

"Sunny? Why am I here?" Mu Nanhuai felt the pain all over his body, and a splitting headache made him sober up instantly.

"You don't know that you almost frightened me. Where did you go last night? You were beaten up. You came back drunk and injured. Fortunately, I sent you to the hospital. The doctor said that if you come later, you will be really dangerous."

Xu Qingyu spoke in a dignified manner, but at this moment she still recited all the credit silently.

It was only then that Mu Nanhuai remembered that he had gone to a bar for a drink last night, and was beaten by a group of inexplicable people right after that, but he had no memory of who those people were until now.

He clenched his fists tightly, with angry veins popping out on his forehead, and said in displeasure, "If I find out who did it? I will definitely let him die."

"Oh, Nan Huai, you should take good care of your body right now. You say you won't pay attention to this when you go out. What should I do if you have something to do?" Xu Qingyu said Started to cry.

At this moment, Mu Nanhuai looked at Xu Qingyu's aggrieved look, his face was wet with tears, and a different emotion crossed his heart.

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from her cheeks, and comforted her: "Don't cry, don't cry, it's my fault. You shouldn't be so worried."

For some reason, when Mu Nanhuai finished speaking, he always felt as if he saw Zhou Wan in a daze last night.

He frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, and continued to ask: "Qingyu, you were the one who took care of me here last night?"

Hearing Mu Nanhuai's question, Xu Qingyu immediately started sobbing again, nodded her head and complained aggrievedly, "Otherwise, what do you think, other than me, would anyone else take care of you like this?"

"No, I'm just asking like this. There's no other meaning. I've wronged you."

Hearing what Xu Qingyu said, Mu Nanhuai's favorable impression towards Xu Qingyu increased a lot.But at this moment, he still didn't see Zhou Wan's shadow, but he couldn't help thinking in his heart that he didn't know how her body was recovering.

And it just so happened that at this time, Zhou Wan had just entered the hospital when she saw Sister Zhang bring a box of soup from home to the hospital.

"Ma'am, aren't you taking care of the young master in the ward? Why did you come out alone?" Sister Zhang saw Zhou Wan first, and said hello on her own initiative.

"Oh, I have something to do. Sister Zhang, you have made soup, so why not give it to me, I'll send it up for him to drink."

Zhou Wan saw the soup in Sister Zhang's hand, and looked at Sister Zhang gratefully, before reaching out to take the sugar in her hand.

Immediately afterwards.Sister Zhang also left the hospital and went back to the apartment.

And when Zhou Wan arrived at the door of the ward with the chicken soup, she happened to see Xu Qingyu throwing herself into Mu Nanhuai's arms crying with an aggrieved look.

The funny thing is, for some reason, Mu Nanhuai still held her in his arms, comforting her while wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The corners of Zhou Wan's lips were stained with bitterness, and a very bad premonition slowly crept up from her heart.

She shook her head, sorted out her troubled thoughts, and opened the door and walked in. At this time, when Xu Qingyu saw Zhou Wan go in, a look of panic flashed in her eyes on purpose, more like she was caught by the real wife. It feels like a bed.

He deliberately pretended to be a little flustered and straightened up from Mu Nanhuai's arms, and explained incoherently: "Wanwan, don't get me wrong! Nanhuai and I have nothing, we..."

"I didn't say anything, what are you explaining?" Zhou Wan glanced at Xu Qingyu disdainfully, and looked at her with a half-smile, what the hell is Xu Qingyu trying to do when he wants to see it?
"Okay, Qingyu, why bother talking to her. It's never been my business, and it's not her turn to intervene." Mu Nanhuai leaned on the hospital bed, and cast a disdainful glance at Zhou who was standing beside him carrying soup In the evening, Xu Qingyu spoke in a very protective manner.

A little bit of hope ignited in Zhou Wan's heart, thinking that he would be even a little grateful to himself for taking care of him so tirelessly.

He didn't even ask him to repay anything, at least in front of Xu Qingyu, could he save some face for himself.Consider your own feelings when you speak, and don't be so unfeeling.

(End of this chapter)