Chapter 601

Especially the photo wall, inkstone when seven looking very eye-catching.

If the enlarged photo in the middle is not Mo Liangyu and Ling Mi kissing, she may feel more comfortable.

The layout of the whole photo wall is the same as that of Linhu Bay.

Yan Shiqi doesn't mind what he does, but the person in the photo is Ling MI. She really can't say a word of congratulations.

It's a meeting. It's near seven.

Qin Baiyu and Han Yunting are holding wine glasses and talking, while Yan Shiqi is sitting beside chatting about wechat.

From time to time, there are service personnel in the box to deliver all kinds of meals, which should be prepared in advance, including salads, cold dishes and cakes.

A few minutes later, the door of the box was opened again, leading into a wheelchair.

It's Qiao Mu!

He was wearing a lapel overcoat, but he was wearing a blanket on his leg. He was very broad and was sitting in a small wheelchair. It was against his will.

When Qiao Mu entered the door, his eyes quickly swept the box. He didn't say anything. He turned his mouth in disgust.

Behind him is Qiao Qing pushing a wheelchair.

Han Yunting saw that he was recovering from a serious illness. When he stood up in front of him, he nodded to Qiao Qing and looked down at Qiao mu, "are you well again?"

Qiao Mu looked up at him, which made him feel like a weak chicken.

He raised his hand, lifted the blanket on his legs, and stood up slowly in his wheelchair. He was cautious, but he couldn't help but feel powerless. "It's such a big event to celebrate the engagement of Xiaozi. Even if it's not good, I have to come to see the excitement."

Qiao Qing pushed the wheelchair to the corner and put it in place. He turned to walk to his side and patted him on the shoulder. "You can't stand for a long time. Go and sit."

Qiao Mu glanced at him and shrugged his shoulders. "No, the doctor said it's OK. You... Cough..."

Before he finished, he coughed.

How fuckin 'upset!

Qiao Qing did not speak, but his eyes were full of teasing.

Han Yunting shook his head with a smile, put his arm around his shoulder and said slowly: "OK, don't be brave! It's kind of like a patient. After all, I'm very weak with blankets on my legs. "

Qiao Mu took a deep breath, and his emotions revived again. He glared at Han Yunting and pushed his elbow to his waist. "You should pay attention to your mother's words. That blanket was built for me by elder brother..."

Speaking of the end, Qiao Mu turned to stare at Qiao Qing and didn't want to explain.

tired

Qiao Mu took a seat beside Han Yunting. After taking a breath, he looked at Qin Baiyu and said, "old four, when did you know about the wedding banquet?"

The man shakes his glass and responds carelessly, "last week."

Qiao Mu twisted his eyebrows, so early?

After he took back his sight, he hit Han Yunting with his knee and said, "what about you?"

"Tonight!"

Qiao Mu pursed his lips. After meditation, looking at the red wine on the table, Nunu said, "bring me a glass of wine."

Han Yunting glared at him, "are you sure you can drink it?"

"I can't die, hurry up!" Qiao Mu was a little upset. After urging Han Yunting, he said in a low voice, "how can I feel so weird about Xiaoyu's engagement to Ling Mi?"

When Han Yunting took two glasses of red wine and handed them to Qiao Qing and Qiao Mu respectively, he said with a smile, "anyway, it's daily for him to die. Let's watch this engagement!"

Qiao Mu sipped the red wine lightly, but his intuition was not right. For a moment, he cleared away his doubts and said to Han Yunting, "last time I stabbed my boy, I heard that he took poison in it?"

He just found out about it.

Recently, with his recovery, he plans to start a good investigation of the day.

Unfortunately, the man who stabbed him was poisoned in the detention house and was being rescued in the hospital recently. It is said that he is still unconscious.