Song Yan Shu's eyes are a little trance, and it seems that some of them are guilty. She says, "wait, what is she looking for you to do?"
Mu Qingqing stopped, turned to look at Song Yanshu, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said calmly, "it's just about making up the camera shots in the later stage of the movie..."
Mu Qingqing lied, but she didn't intend to break the matter. In another way, it might not be so important to Mu Qingqing at all. His attitude of indifference, in addition to stimulating song Yanshu's possessiveness and resentment in the bottom of his heart, has no significance. If you really call Mu Qingqing to pretend to be angry and jealous, it is even more impossible.
It seems that song Yanshu did not accept Mu Qingqing's explanation. It is not surprising that anyone who saw Mu Qingqing's exaggerated reaction just now would arouse suspicion.
"Just this? If it's just this, why did you just avoid it? " Song Yanshu is beating a drum in his heart. He wants to believe what she says, but he can't help but ask Mu Qingqing what the truth is and what she knows.
Mu Qingqing shrugged and pursed her lips, "because I don't want to hurt fawn. It's so simple!"
"What do you mean?" Song Yanshu frowned and asked.
"I can see that the fawn has a good opinion of you. I think you don't know it!"
"She... What did she tell you?" Song Yanshu hated such a self, hated such an unreasonable stand in front of Mu Qingqing. He even blamed himself for why he was drunk that night and did absurd things.
Mu Qingqing's heart slightly stirred with waves. She knew that song Yanshu was worried, so she sighed, "she has been asking me about you all the time. She wants to get close to you and ask me to help her. She trusts me very much, is also a simple girl, sooner or later she will face the fact that we get married, so before this I want to avoid her, because I don't want to lie, it's so simple
Song Yanshu seemed to be relieved. Mu Qingqing continued, "I hope you can handle these things before we get married."
"Don't worry. I'm measured."
Mu Qingqing nodded and turned around without expression. She walked out of the alley and got on the bus and left. Song Yanshu stood at the entrance of the alley, looking at the back of Mu Qingqing's departure, which was quite a sense of distance.
Then, under the gaze of the man in the teahouse on the second floor opposite, song Yanshu drives away, but in two directions with Mu Qingqing.
"Isn't that Jin Shixun, a great journalist, isn't it?"
"It seems to be, but it's not like..."
"Oh, it may be the wrong person. Don't worry about him. Let's continue!"
"By the way, your school..."
Jin Shixun pulled down the brim of his hat and poured the last cup of Pu'er tea into his stomach before he got up. The fragrance of tea was full of astringency in his mouth. He laughed and got up and went from the second floor of the teahouse to the front desk to pay for the bill.
From this point of view, it is just clear that song Yanshu and Mu Qingqing are entangled in each scene. Although they are far away from each other and can't read lip surgery, it's not difficult to see from their body movements that their relationship has become extraordinary, and there is a strong atmosphere of ambiguity.
"What is my sister doing? She's hiding herself..." Jin Shixun walked to the parking lot, joking and laughing. He thought that if song Yanshu could be his brother-in-law, it would be better than that Mo Liancheng. From the beginning, Jin Shixun was optimistic about song Yanshu. The recent events also raised his suspicions. He wanted to know the truth.
Obviously, in the eyes of Jin Shixun, Mu Qingqing seems to have a love affair with song Yanshu.
The next day, Mo Liancheng insisted on being discharged from hospital. Despite the repeated obstruction of doctors and Zhong Lin, Mo Liancheng was extremely stubborn. Let the doctor say, Molian city is not willing to continue to stay in the hospital.
Mu Qingqing pushed the door and entered the ward. Seeing Zhong Lin standing in front of Molian city with a worried face, he said, "in a short time, you can't be discharged from hospital. Get ready!"
"What? Why? " Mo Liancheng tightened his eyebrows and looked at Mu Qing.
When Mu Qingqing looked at Zhong Lin, her serious expression gave birth to a smile. She put her arms around Mo Liancheng, showing a very excited look. She said, "I just came from the pathology room. The hospital informed us that we have found a suitable match for you. We can operate in four days after we are ready."
After that, Mu Qingqing winked at the doctor quietly. They would not tell moliancheng about the means and ways to find the boy. Of course, this is not the most important thing for him. At present, the most important thing is to cajole moliancheng to the operating table smoothly.
Therefore, Mu Qingqing colluded with doctors early in the morning to rationalize the unreasonable procedure and filter it out. It's very simple.
"Yes, Mr. Mo! Because Mrs. Mo has been saying that she will tell you this in person and won't let us tell you about it! This opportunity is really rare. Congratulations, Mr. Mo! " The doctor pushed his glasses and said with a smile.
Zhong Lin stood beside him with a blank face. If it wasn't for mu Qingqing who winked at himself, Zhong Lin almost thought that Mu Qingqing was using this matter to coax Mo Liancheng to stay in the hospital.Moliancheng seems to be a little surprised, the complex mood is also mixed with a trace of joy, that is the hope of life, but also to continue to enjoy the warmth of the family. If the former Molian city can laugh off life and death, now it can't be so open-minded.
Because he was concerned, whether it was Xiaochi or Mu Qingqing, it was difficult for him to put it down. So during this period of time, he has been living in constant pain and living hard.
"Really?" Mo Liancheng asked cautiously, still with a touch of uncertain doubt in his eyes. After all the people nodded firmly, Mo Liancheng was relieved and confirmed the authenticity of the matter.
Everything is true. What Mu Qingqing and the doctor said is true. Everything is going on in an orderly way. But Mo Liancheng never dreamed that this heart is his favorite woman with the happiness of the rest of her life.
"What kind of person is the other party Mo Liancheng has some doubts, which is the most curious thing for every patient before organ transplantation.
"The other is a boy in his early twenties. He has brain cancer and only has the last few days of his life. He would like to continue his heartbeat, so he made this decision. His family support him very much. Don't worry Mu Qingqing comforts Mo Liancheng. What she said is not wrong, but ignores the cost of 30 million yuan.