"Don't you just want Qu Shaochen?" Nangong Yao lightly looked at her, "don't say so high sounding!"
"I need his people, his money I want it, too! " Liang xueou looked at each other straightly, his eyes once again emerged a trace of charm, "there are more excellent men in the world, why should I hang myself in a tree?"?! Right Mr. Nangong
Nangong Yao looked at her eyes and squinted slightly, and instantly received the message from her eyes.
As a single man and woman, how could he not understand what Liang xueou thought in her heart?!
It's just In his life, no one can get involved with him except Mujing orange, not to mention such a kind-hearted woman!
"Greedy snake swallows elephant, Miss Liang, be careful to be held up!" Nangong Yao glanced at her in disgust. After that, he turned to look in front of the car. There was a trace of displeasure in his voice. "I will do what I promised you, but don't forget the agreement between us!"
"Of course not!" Although Liang xueou was disappointed, he was relieved to hear that Nangong Yao would not default. "Help you watch Mujing orange, let her hate Qu Shaochen, and leave as soon as possible! It's easy for me... "
"That's good!" Nangong Yao said, started the car, "go down!"
Liang xueou Leng for a while, although the teeth itching hate in the heart, but still pushed the door down.
Watching Nangong Yao's car go away in front of him, Liang xueou stares at the back of the car angrily, then turns around and leaves. -
in the ward, in order to let Mu Jingcheng have a good rest, Zhang Ma stayed for a while and took Ozawa home.
On the way, Ozawa looked at Fang Weide, who was driving. He looked at him suspiciously and said, "Uncle Fang, did you tell him what I said?"
Fang Weide can't help but be in a daze. It reminds him of the "task" given to him by Ozawa last night.
"And No! " Fang Weide looked at the child in the mirror and felt guilty.
In fact, he can't understand Qu Shaochen's practice at all.
Although C group is now in crisis, but he will not leave his family, nothing?! Especially when he looks at Ozawa and wants to see Qu Shaochen, he feels even worse.
"Can't you find him, either?" Ozawa, after all, is a child and knows little about the world of adults. However, even so, he still thinks that Fang Weide is the only one in the family who can find Qu Shaochen.
And he felt that Qu Shaochen was deliberately avoiding him, even his mother.
"Er..." Fang Weide hesitated. In fact, he did not dare to find it.
Yesterday, if it was not for the emergency, he would not easily call the cell phone of Shaochen. But He suddenly thought that if he told Qu Shaochen that Ozawa was looking for him, maybe his attitude would change?
"Wade." When Fang Weide was wondering whether to contact Qu Shaochen now and tell him what Ozawa thought, Zhang Ma's voice suddenly rang. She looked at Fang Weide with a kind but worried look. In her voice, she asked, "if you can find him, let him go home..." Tqr1
"Zhang ma..."
"You can see the situation of Jingcheng. He can't even ignore Ozawa, can he?"
Although Zhang Ma has tried her best to control her emotions, she is still detected by Ozawa. Originally just a guess, he is now more certain of a fact, that is His dad, he's hiding.
In such a serious case of mother's illness, she disappeared so irresponsibly.
At this moment, the resentment in the little guy's heart is even heavier.
"I don't need him!" Ozawa's face suddenly showed the kind of firmness that children should not have, and his tone was much stiffer than just now.
"Ozawa..."
Zhang Ma and Fang Weide all turn to Ozawa, but they don't know how to tell him the facts.
When parents quarrel or even divorce, it is the children who hurt the most.
At this moment, the hearts of the two adults, in addition to love Ozawa, there is no other way. This family is not like those ordinary families, and Qu Shaochen is not one of those ordinary men. If he is determined to do so, I'm afraid he will never return to heaven again?!
"Uncle Fang, I don't need you to convey that sentence for me." Ozawa suddenly looked up at Fang Weide, eyes narrowed, a determined look, "I have a way to let him take the initiative to find me!"
"What can I do?" Fang Weide looks at him in doubt.
"Wait and see, I promise I won't let you down!" Ozawa secretly pulled a lip angle, eyes slowly turned to the window.
Looking at Ozawa's same look as Qu Shaochen's, Fang Weide can't help laughing, but he is curious about the little guy's waiting.
At the same time, benevolence hospital.After Zhang Ma and Ozawa left, Mujing orange was not only sleepless, but more energetic.
But this kind of spirit is not happy, because Liang xueou constantly appears in her brain, as well as the situation when she talks about Qu Shaochen.
She knew that at this moment, even if Qu Shaochen was with anyone, or even married with anyone, she didn't care about her. But She just can't control her emotions and can't help thinking about people or things that have nothing to do with her.
In order to make himself "clean" and think about him more thoroughly and cleanly, Mu Jingcheng decided not to leave any room for himself any more!
"Hello, please book two tickets from B city to New Zealand tomorrow..." Mujing orange went to the window and looked out at the gloomy sky, frowning slightly.
Maybe Only in this way, she can quickly forget that man, forget everything here?!
Like five years ago, now, she has to leave!
"I'm sorry, miss. All the tickets for B city to New Zealand are sold out tomorrow..." The voice of the operator came from the phone with a slight apology.
"Sell out?" The operator's words made her even more unhappy, but she felt relieved as if something had quietly jumped for a while. But this made her even more annoyed and annoyed herself. Instead of giving up, she asked, "is business class or first class empty?" When is the airline business so good? Or is God doing something against you?
"I'm sorry, there's no seat in first class."
"What about today?" Mujing orange asked, but he had already pressed a fire unconsciously.
"I'm sorry, today's tickets are all sold out. Do you think the day after tomorrow is OK?"