Chapter 90

Ruan Lin opened his eyes and looked at her, and there seemed to be something she couldn't understand in his dark, intimidating eyes.

Author's note:

The first update is here!

The second update will probably be a while~~ because...

jing2009zi!! You!!! You're going to make me open the background and count for half a day again!! You're bullying me!!!!

☆, Chapter 92: He Huan He Lele

"What's wrong with your tongue?"

"Hmm?" He Lele looked at the red light and took the opportunity to look at Mu Wei beside her in surprise, "I just accidentally bit it, how did you see it, is my speech very strange?"

"... Because you eat differently today than usual." Mu Wei replied very plainly.

"..."

Arriving at the hospital, Mu Wei said he would do a comprehensive check-up by the way, estimated to be until the afternoon, and told He Lele to go out and walk around by herself, and just come to pick him up in the afternoon, just as a little holiday for her.

He Lele thought for a while and shook her head. In this city, she didn't have any place she wanted to go.

"Go see a friend." Mu Wei advised in a low voice.

Who knew that as soon as he said this, He Lele looked at him with extreme vigilance, making Mu Wei laugh and cry, and he kept comforting her: "Think about the video, think about the video, I won't risk family honor."

"... I'm sorry." He Lele also knew she was being overly suspicious. But she couldn't control herself. As long as she thought of the car that Lingyu was smashed into a wreck that day, she couldn't stop the fear.

"No need to say sorry, you doing this only makes my heart ache." Mu Wei smiled.

Staring blankly at the man in the wheelchair—He Lele suddenly felt that she seemed... to have never really known him. Thinking carefully, if he really wanted to fix her, it wouldn't take any effort at all. Her struggle could only cause a tiny ripple, no, perhaps not even that ripple. Then why would he pretend to be controlled by her, be... and not take revenge on her again, and even teach her photography, notice the abnormality in her eating, and...

"What's wrong?" Mu Wei stood up on one foot, frowning slightly at the little woman who was in a daze in front of him.

Looking at Mu Wei, who was close at hand, He Lele realized for the first time that his rugged and deep features were so unique. Yes, he was a mixed-race person, she hadn't noticed before. The same black hair and black eyes had an indescribable strange sentiment. Under the thick eyebrows was a pair of deep, double-lidded, rich-in-sentiment, and spirited eyes. His straight nose was exquisite and gorgeous as if it were a work of art, and his lips were slightly thick but even more tempting... Different from the currently popular feminine style, he had a tall and perfect figure, masculine and rugged features, and his whole body was compatible with Western sexiness and Eastern classical beauty...

"Nothing, then I'm going."

It wasn't until she had walked out of the hospital for a long time that He Lele's face turned completely red with a "boom," and her heart beat louder and louder "thump thump."

He, he wouldn't really... be interested in her, right? But she, she...

Thinking of her situation, He Lele stopped. Heh... she was actually acting like a little girl who had just fallen in love, being silly here.

Even if he was really interested in her, what of it? Was there anything in this world more unreliable than the feelings of the favored sons of heaven?

Think about Sun Xiaozhuang, think about Mu Wei's plastered hands and feet, think about that person who wanted Qin Zhixiu to stay away from her a few days ago, and then... cough cough.

There was only one thing she should think about now: make money, save money, and when she had enough money to buy a house, she would raise a dog. Whoever came to provoke her again, she would close the door and release the dog!

Imagining Mu Wei being chased around by a dog with a plaster cast, He Lele couldn't help but lower her head and smile, using this childish self-entertainment to suppress the worry in her eyes that couldn't be eliminated.

No matter when, she must firmly hold her head high and move forward. She was He Huan, the joy of joy; she was He Lele, the joy of joy.

Changing her name before entering university was just to get rid of those terrible rumors as much as possible, but she had never thought of denying the self that was He Huan in the past.

Whether it was He Huan or He Lele... she must, and must, live proudly with an attitude that no one could knock down.

Straightening her back and walking forward, after a dozen steps, He Lele had to stop again—she sweated! She didn't drive the car out!

Forget it, take a taxi. Carrying a salary card with more than 10,000 yuan, she shouldn't be liver-trembling when seeing the meter jump, right?

Inside the hospital.

After seeing He Lele leave, Zong Jieran walked to Mu Wei leisurely and pretended to be affectionate:

"No need to say sorry, you doing this only makes my heart ache."

Mu Wei glanced at him sideways.

"To be able to say such cheesy words so lightly, you are worthy of being the invincible Mu Young Master in the girl-chasing world. I think this girl probably won't last long..."

"I want to remove the plaster in the shortest possible time."

"It's impossible now, if it's the fastest..."

Fifth-floor coffee shop of the city center trade building.

"Your coffee, your two lemon waters, please enjoy, three guests." After the waitress gently put down the drinks, she couldn't help but look at one of the guests at the table a few more times before holding the tray and retreating.

Ren Lingyu lowered her head to hold back her laughter, carefully floating a glance at her master beside her. Seeing the obvious displeasure in her master's eyes, she hurriedly sat up straight and looked forward with a straight face.

This was why her master rarely talked about commissions in public. If it weren't for the office being renovated, they wouldn't have come to the coffee shop downstairs. According to several senior brothers, the situation was a bit better after her master brought her out. When her master brought them out before, there would be at least three waves of pick-ups for a cup of coffee and a meal. There were generous girls who came by themselves, there were "friends" who came, there were even aunties who came to ask for phone numbers for their daughters, and the funniest thing was that there were little girls who took her master as a star and asked for autographs!