"You know he is filial, so you should take advantage of his filial piety to do this. Don't grandma want to have a great-grandson?"
"Yes, but..."
"No but, you go to achieve this now."
Mother Zhou hung up the phone after giving the order, Wen Yuan had to do this.
Wen Yuan obeyed and took a shower and wrapped himself in a bathrobe.
She left her room, then walked to Zhou Muqing's room door and knocked on the door.
"who?"
Zhou Muqing asked a question, and Wen Yuan responded immediately, "It's me, I want to chat with you, but I can't sleep. You are worried about grandma, so you probably can't sleep either."
After Wen Yuan finished speaking, Zhou Muqing didn't answer, and there was no movement in the room.
At this time, Wen Yuan was a little nervous standing alone in the corridor, and she was still wrapped in a bathrobe. If some good, lecherous or drunk suddenly appeared, she would become someone else's dinner, or well washed.
But Zhou Muqing didn't respond, Wen Yuan didn't know if he would open the door, so he could only wait.
A few minutes later, Zhou Muqing changed his clothes and opened the door of the room.
"Something happened at the hospital!"
Wen Yuan stared at Zhou Muqing with wide eyes, "What's wrong with grandma?"
What happened in the hospital can only be Grandma's business. Could it be that Zhou's mother arranged for this incident to affect Grandma? Now Wen Yuan feels even more guilty.
She doesn't want to be a pawn, one is embarrassing, and the other is guilty.
"..."
Zhou Muqing didn't bother to answer and walked towards the elevator.
He didn't have the heart to wait for Wen Yuan, and he walked windily, wishing he could reach the hospital in one step.
Seeing this, Wen Yuan didn't bother to change his clothes, so he wrapped himself in a bathrobe and ran to catch up with Zhou Muqing.
After getting on the phone, Wen Yuan tightened the belt of the bathrobe, it was not normal clothes after all, she would be a little embarrassed to go to the hospital just like this.
"Mu Qing, I want to go directly to the hospital with you, but my clothes..."
As Wen Yuan spoke, he looked up and indicated to Zhou Muqing that all her clothes were upstairs.
Seeing this, Zhou Muqing immediately handed his coat to Wen Yuan, "You put it on first."
The elevator reached the first floor, and before the door opened, Zhou Muqing eagerly pressed the door open button. There was a narrow gap behind the door, and he ran sideways quickly, not wanting to delay even a second.
Wen Yuan did not have Zhou Muqing's speed. When she chased out of the hotel, Zhou Muqing had already driven away.
Wen Yuan was stunned, she was a little disappointed that Zhou Muqing didn't even want to wait for her for a second, but at the same time, she also understood Zhou Muqing's actions, she felt that she was really contradictory.
Looking down at his messy clothes, Wen Yuan hesitated.
She came out wrapped in a bathrobe and put on a man's coat, which was a little uncoordinated, and then the man left without waiting for her, so why should she go to the hospital in such a hurry.
Just as Wen Yuan turned to go back, a car stopped in front of her.
"Miss Wen Yuan, I'll take you to the hospital."
"You send me? Why?"
Facing Wen Yuan's question, the staff immediately explained, "I am a staff member of the hotel. Mr. Zhou hastily explained when he was driving away just now, let us send a car to take you to the hospital."
The staff's words immediately touched Wen Yuan's heart. He still cared about himself, and did not ignore or forget.
Wen Yuan got into the car immediately, and the guilt in her heart was even heavier at this time.
The actions just now made Wen Yuan deeply feel that Zhou Muqing is still that very good man, no matter whether he collaborated with Zhou's mother to design him or not, this little thing made her feel infinitely satisfied.