Chapter 257

Whether accident or intention, Xia Chun doesn't want to think about it at the moment.

"Yunzhe, let's go to the hospital." Xia Chun tried her best to keep her reason, but her voice trembled uncontrollably.

Qi Yunzhe glanced coldly at the three people opposite. Someone must pay for this.

"Go." Qi Yunzhe responded coldly, and immediately left the hot pot shop with Xia Chun.

He Ling sat down in her seat and knew that everything was over. She scalded the president and must be punished.

Her eyes looked at Liang Yue. At that time, she reminded herself that she would give Xia Chunsheng the bowl of wine dumplings.

If it weren't for the cool moon, she wouldn't have made such a big mistake.

Liangyue sees he Ling's eyes are not good, but she smiles. She wanted to hurt Xia Chun's hand. As a result, he Ling, a fool, hurt Yunzhe.

Liangyue's heart has no guilt, but counts the account on he Ling's head.

Not so. Liang Yue secretly feels that he Ling is not doing well and has wasted such a good opportunity. She still has to find a way to deal with Xia Chun.

"Liang Yue, you kicked me just now!" he Ling doesn't understand at the moment. Liang Yue is interested in the president and deliberately borrows her hand to deal with Xia Chun.

No wonder she would remind herself with "good intentions". In fact, she wanted to kill people with a knife.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, he Ling. Don't touch me in the dark for what you've done wrong." Liang Yue said.

On the other hand, Xia Chun and Qi Yunzhe immediately rushed to the nearest hospital. Fortunately, the temperature of jiunianyuanzi is not particularly high, and Qi Yunzhe's arm burn is not serious.

However, a large area of redness still makes Xia Chun feel sad and guilty. If he hadn't been protecting himself, he wouldn't have been hurt.

Xia Chun was so moved that she had tears in her eyes since she entered the hospital.

"My arm has been hurt. If you cry again, I will be hurt in vain." Qi Yunzhe looked at her tearful appearance and said faintly.

Xia Chun heard the sound and immediately wiped away her tears. At the moment, she was very clever.

The doctor prescribed a tube of scalding medicine and asked them to apply it at home. There was nothing else. Qi Yunzhe and Xia Chun also went home.

Although the burn on his arm was not serious, the bursts of heat pain were still very grinding. Xia Chun skillfully helped him cool his arm with his mouth and tossed until midnight.

The next day, he Ling was fired. People in the company didn't know what happened last night. They were all surprised.

When he Ling and Liang Yue met before leaving, they could only stare at Liang Yue fiercely. Liang Yue didn't matter. Anyway, they weren't really good friends.

After Xia Chun passed the audition, he began to prepare for the second stage of the competition. This is the highlight of Arts. There is no restriction on the theme or the type of painting.

As long as you submit your paintings by mail within four months.

Without limiting the theme, Xia Chun didn't know what to draw. She was bored at home and had no inspiration. She simply began to go to art street again.

The friends of art street know that she has passed the audition, and they are all happy for her. Of course, several people in art street have also passed the audition.

I spent a day in the art street, but I didn't get much. Xia Chun packed up and went home, but suddenly I felt uncomfortable. I always felt as if someone was staring at me.

She walked forward with the painting materials on her back. It seemed that someone came running after her. Xia Chun was more and more flustered and at a loss.

I can't help but speed up my steps. I hold my mobile phone tightly in my hand. When I turn a corner, her figure disappears at the intersection.

Step, step.

A burst of impatient footsteps sounded in the alley. Suddenly, Xia Chun jumped back from one side and looked at the man in front of him, showing a strange expression.

"Mu Sen? How is it you?" Xia Chun looked at Mu Sen and didn't understand.

Mu Sen was also startled by Xia Chun. He sighed, "madam, the president asked me to pick you up, but you ran too fast."

"Then you call me, don't you?" Xia Chun was also very helpless. She was just startled. Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.

"I shouted. You may not hear me."

Xia Chun looked embarrassed when she heard the sound. She was too nervous just now. Maybe she didn't notice it.

At this time, Mu Sen's phone suddenly rang. Xia Chun saw that he seemed to have other things and said faintly, "I'll just go back by myself. You'll be busy first."

Mu Sen didn't refuse, but nodded gently. Xia Chun turned and walked away.

At this time, Nianli twisted her waist and walked over. Her arm naturally rested on Mu Sen's shoulder. Looking at Xia Chunyue's smaller back, a trace of smile came up on her face.

"If the president knew, he would kill me." Mu Sen said coldly.

Although the president did not say that Nianli was not allowed to see his wife, he said not to let Nianli contact his wife.

Nianli, the witch, cleaned up his words in a short time. Mu Sen is not an opponent in this regard.

"Don't worry, it's not against his will. He won't have such a big temper."

Nianli wants to see Xia Chun. Mu Sen is also ground. There is no way. Under balance, he can only take Nianli to see Xia Chun.

Fortunately, Nianli did not appear in front of Xia Chun.

Of course, Mu Sen knows that even if he doesn't bring Nianli to meet Xia Chun, Nianli can find Xia Chun.

Rather than that, he might as well bring her and control the situation.

"Originally, Zhe, I like this one. I'm balanced. It's not that I'm not beautiful enough, but that my aesthetics don't match." Nian Li gently leaned against Mu Sen and said word by word.

Mu Sen was ashamed and didn't answer. They all said that the woman's heart is the needle at the bottom of the sea. Then, Nianli's heart must be the deepest needle at the bottom of the sea. No one wants to find out her mind.

That is, his president can restrain this woman a little.

"Little white rabbit with big gray wolf, it's a pity that the little white rabbit hasn't been eaten and wiped clean countless times." Nian Li said selfishly. The essence of her eyes is complex, and she really feels a pity.

Recalling Xia Chun's performance just now, Nian Li smiled meaningfully.

"You say... Little white rabbit, what kind of taste is it?" Nian Li asked thoughtfully.

Mu Sen could not help but tremble. How could he hear a dangerous meaning in this remark.

At the moment, Nianli feels like a cheetah preparing to hunt. It seems quiet and calm, but in fact, it is quiet before the storm. It seems that the next second, she will rush out and swallow the prey she is staring at.

The thought of the witch can't be understood by the thinking of normal people.

Xia Chun drove home, but she saw a familiar figure downstairs of the apartment, "Liang Yue, how can she be here?"