Wrong Bed,Right Guy

"Really busy."

Ling Xinyue pretends to be calm.

For fear that Mu Yunting asked to pay back the money, Ling Xinyue simply took the first step: "what to do, Mr. mu, originally I meant to go to you to pay back the money when you are free. But I'm afraid I don't have time to see you today

Don't say you can come to her.

Ling Xinyue prayed in her heart.

"Yes? What should I do? Because of Miss Ling's phone call, I deliberately dropped an important reception. "

"I'm really sorry. I didn't want it to happen suddenly."

"Since it's Miss Ling who caused it, my loss should be counted on you, isn't it too much?"

Mu Yunting said calmly.

What can Ling Xinyue do?

"If it's money, I can't help it. However, I can promise Mr. Mu one condition, as long as it does not violate my principle of life. "

"Deal."

Mu Yunting agreed too quickly.

Ling Xinyue suddenly had a bad premonition.

Sure enough.

There was a knock on the door over the phone.

Then, there is the voice of Qin Yue, Mu Yunting's secretary.

"Mr. mu, it's about time. We should go to the reception."

Party scene?

Didn't Mu Yunting just say that because of himself, he pushed off the important reception?

"Mu Yunting, you lied to me!"

Mu Yunting, who is not careful to be exposed by his secretary, is not guilty at all. He is even more forthright.

"Well, I lied to you."

"Asshole!"

Ling Xinyue's grindstone can't help but mu Yunting.

"I hope there will be a chance for Miss Ling to fulfill her promise in the future."

With that, the phone was hung up.

"Hateful man!"

Ling Xinyue gnashing teeth staring at the two words of creditors on the screen, regard it as Mu Yunting.

Whoa.

Anyway, don't lose face tonight.

After finishing his expression, Ling Xinyue pushes the door out.

Grandfather Wang has not recovered consciousness, in the ICU. But the president of the home for the aged is still there. Ling Xinyue went to ask the other party carefully about the situation at that time.

And the time is not early, people can not be hungry.

"Xinyue, you are here."

Seeing Ling Xinyue coming, Wang Yuntao, the president of the warm home for the aged, immediately stepped forward.

Wang Yuntao is a middle-aged man about forty-five. He is very thin, upright and kind-hearted.

He was an orphan when he was a child, and he grew up eating a hundred families.

After making some money in the city in the early years, he went back to the countryside. Seeing that many lonely and widowed old people were living hard, he set up a nursing home to take over those lonely old people and live together.

These lonely old people have no money, Wang Yuntao has been using his savings to maintain the operation of the nursing home.

When Ling Xinyue lived with her grandmother in the countryside, she not only developed the habit of thrift, but also went to the nursing home for the aged to comfort the lonely and widowed old people, and gradually became more emotional.

Even if she was taken back to Ling Zhongtian, she did not forget the simple and lovely grandparents in the countryside. When she could make money, she would often send money or buy things to subsidize the nursing home.

"Uncle Yuntao, are you hungry? I'll show you something to eat. "

"No, No. It's too late. I have to go back to the nursing home as soon as possible. It's just your grandfather Wang here... "

Wang Yuntao frowned and was embarrassed.

He was embarrassed to give a patient of grandfather Wang to Ling Xinyue to take care of, and because of other things in the nursing home, he couldn't stay outside more.

I was in a dilemma for a moment.

"You don't have to worry about it. If you have me, I will take good care of him. I'll take you to dinner first. It's not too late for you to leave after dinner. "