Chapter 202

Mu Qiao's smiling face was calm and self-confident. He took a bunch of blue enchantresses from the table beside him and handed them to Yang Lihe. He narrowed his eyes and said, "well, have you been bribed by me?"

Yang Lihe still smiles charming, takes over the blue enchantress he handed over.

Seeing this, mu Qiaomin's lip corners conjured up a satisfied and proud smile.

Women, in such a romantic environment, how can they not be moved?

Muqiaomin felt that Yang Lihe should have been moved. When he was proud, he was directly poured cold water into his feet by Yang Lihe's next sentence.

Yang Lihe put the blue enchantress on the table, shrugged, shook his head, and said slowly, "I'm sorry, I don't have one."

Muqiaomin looked at her in surprise and amazement, and then heard her continue to say, "I suddenly thought that there was something else to do, this meal can't help you. I'm sorry for the loss. "

Before muqiaomin could react, Yang Lihe turned around and left with elegant steps.

Muqiaomin just looked at her in a daze, and gradually left in his sight, and finally disappeared.

He didn't wake up for a long time, until his mobile phone rang, which drew his attention back.

I didn't see the caller ID, but I picked up the phone in an unhappy and irritated tone

His tone was very unfriendly, almost with a light roar.

No matter who the person at the other end of the phone is, he will vent the information he got here on the person at the other end of the phone.

"Joe Jomin, I My mother My mother has an accident. Can you help me? " The sound of crying came from my ears, helpless, asking for help, and afraid.

"Who are you! Your uncle's, your mother's accident, none of my business! I'm not free

Mu Qiao min a face depressed dry say.

Shit!

Your mother had an accident and hit me. Now I have an accident. Who can I ask for help?

"I I I... "

"I don't know. I hate crying people! Can you talk well? Dead or dead? " Mu Qiao min a face impatient interrupt, light roar.

"I'm Dongfang Yuqiong." Dongfang Yuqiong tried to cry in her ear.

Mu Qiao min's brow twisted for a while, seem to remember who this woman is.

"My mother, my mother was hit by a car. Now she is in the hospital for emergency treatment. I I really can't find anyone. Can you help me? " Dongyu Yuqiong asked carefully.

"I'm not a doctor. I'll go to the hospital when I'm hit by a car! It's no use looking for me! "

"Yes, yes. But, but, they said, if you don't pay the fee, just Just Just... "

Dongfang Yuqiong stammered, and he didn't know how to live.

"All right, in which hospital?" Muqiaomin didn't ask.

"A municipal hospital." Oriental Yu Qiong says urgently.

Muqiao angrily hung up the phone.

……

Rong Si and Yan Zi Tong are living a comfortable world, like the most ordinary lovers, living the most ordinary dating.

Go to the movies, eat, go shopping, see the small games on the street, Yan Zi Tong will also play together for a while.

When I got back to the hotel, it was more than nine o'clock in the evening.

This day, for Yan Zitong, is estimated to be the happiest day in her 22 years.

The laughter of this day has exceeded all the laughter of these years.

She was like a girl in a honey jar, smiling heartlessly and happily.

Occasionally will lie on his shoulder, really can't walk, will pull his hand coquetry, with beautiful eyes like pearls, shining staring at him, that means let him back.

Of course, how can Rong Si refuse such a small request.

Very crisp squat down, she is like a happy rabbit general, jump on his back. Hands around his neck.

He held her in both hands, like an old horse, willing to refute her.

Her pleasant bird like laughter sounded over his head, enough to see how good her mood was.

As soon as he was stiff, it was as if the nerve lines of his whole body were strained. If he pulled a little more, he would be broken.

In this regard, lying on the back of Yan Zi Tong is bad smile.

For such a prank, waiting for her punishment is that the two holding her big hands, "pa", not light or heavy clap.

With this slap, naturally, I don't forget to wipe some oil.

Then another big hand moved to her waist and scratched her impolitely.

Yan Zi Tong is ticklish, with his tickling, naturally "ha ha ha" smile open.

While laughing, he twisted his body, trying to escape from his clutches.Fortunately, there are not many people there, otherwise she would be shameless.

Back to the room, the whole person like collapse general, straight to the bed, even the shoes on the feet are lazy to take off.

Lying on her back, her eyes were staring at the ceiling. The warm yellow light on her head reflected on her. When her eyes looked at the light, it was not dazzling, and she felt warm.

It was like the morning sun shining on her. It was a warm and hopeful feeling.

The leg bent under the edge of the bed was picked up and the shoes were taken off. Then the feet are wrapped in the palm, and the warm temperature comes from the soles of the feet.

Yan Zi Tong turns his eyes, and what he looks at is his warm and tender eyes.

Smile at him.