C8

Yan Anxi didn't stay in the hospital for a long time. After drinking lemonade, she was ready to go to the coffee shop. She had to work part-time to make money. She couldn't be late.

Mu Chi Yao returned to Mu's group, and a group of people surrounded him. He stood in the middle of the group, indifferent, with one hand in his trousers pocket. He had a good look and a lazy look. The passers-by let them to one side, looked at him with great respect, and looked at the most honorable man in the Mu city.

No young girl's eyes show an obsessed look, reluctant to move their eyes, even if they can see more, they think it's a kind of happiness that can be met but can't be sought.

Mu Chi Yao stepped into the president's elevator with long legs and a straight figure.

In the president's office, mu chiyao took off his coat, loosened his tie and asked casually, "who is the investor in the hospital where her brother is?"

Although he didn't specify who she was, Chen immediately understood and respectfully replied, "Mr. mu, it's a private hospital under the star company."

"Buy it." "In a day," he said

"Yes, Mr. mu."

Mu Chi Yao waved, Chen Hang bowed and nodded, turned and left. When he got to the door, the door of the office was suddenly opened from the outside. Chen Hang had no defense at all and almost ran into him. Fortunately, he was quick and dodged.

After seeing who was coming, Chen Hang nodded and shouted, "Miss He."

Mu Chi Yao turned his back to the door and didn't know what happened. Hearing Chen Hang's voice, he turned around. His face was light, but he frowned when he saw who he was. At the door of President

's office, he stood up there, wearing the latest fashion dress of the luxury brand, carrying a valuable platinum bag, gorgeous makeup, and a slight eye liner.

This is a sound heard by others, it's just numb to the bone. No matter how unreasonable people can know, he Qingqing's affection for mu Chi Yao.

It's a pity that Chi Yao is unmoved. His eyes and eyebrows are light. His whole body is still full of pressing noble Qi at any time: "what are you doing?"

"I want to see you, so I'm here!" He Xiaoqing smiled and walked towards him. "Are you free tonight? Let's have a meal together?"

"No time." Mu chiyao refused without politeness.

He Qingqing's smile suddenly stiffened: "why?"

"Need a reason?"

"Of course, I'm sad that you refused me so directly..."

Mu Chi Yao slowly straightened the sleeves of his shirt. What flashed in his mind was the appearance of Yan Anxi.

Damn it, does he seem to feel her voice?

Especially when she called his name, it was soft and waxy, not deliberately coquettish and artificial, natural and comfortable, which made him comfortable.

Seeing that he didn't pay attention to himself at all, he was very anxious and angry. He hurried to his side for a few more steps. However, Mu Chi Yao ignored him.

"He Qianqing," he said, "if you want a reason, I can give it to you."

"What?"

Mu Chi Yao's lips and eyes flickered with unidentified light and slowly said four words: "I'm married."

He Qianqing fell back involuntarily, stumbled for several steps to stand still, his face turned pale and shook his head: "no, it's impossible, it's not true. Chi Yao, even if you don't want to eat with me, don't lie to me like this... "