"What's your name?" Song Heng's eyes stayed on Mo Yu. Your brother's eyes were very gentle, but Mo Yu's heart became more and more uneasy.

"My name is Mo Yu."

"Ms. Mo, hello, are you Xiaorui's friend?"

"Well, high school classmate."

Song Heng responded lightly, and then set his eyes on Tang Yarui: "What about you? What's going on?"

"It's okay, I just came to see my mother." Tang Yarui lowered her head, not daring to look at the person in front of her.

Song Heng tapped on the table lightly, and met Tang Yarui's pitiful eyes, he was really angry and smiled: "Yes, I just came to visit my aunt, if I have to see me, run away?"

Tang Yarui wanted to say that she had something to do temporarily, but she couldn't say it.

"Tell me, how did you do this?" Song Heng stared at the person in front of him. At this moment, he looked like a big patriarch, cold and ruthless.

Tang Yarui sneered and said, "It's just a little accident. Oh, third brother, you were seen wrapped up like something. In fact, your injuries are not serious at all."

Song Heng's expression was indifferent, and he just looked at the other party like this, as if saying, make up, you continue to make up.

"Really." Tang Yarui said pitifully: "I won't lie to you, the reason why Zhuo's wheelchair is because of a sprained foot is that he can't walk. If it's really serious, do I dare to come out and wander around? Third brother."

"Since it's not serious, why did you run away when you saw me?"

Tang Yarui bit her lips, her voice was pitiful: "I don't want you to worry."

Song Heng paused slightly, and the indifference on his face suddenly dissipated.

"You girl." Song Heng's voice was full of helplessness: "Why are you running? Will I eat you? What if you bump into me?"

"Third brother, what you said is that I will pay attention next time. By the way, third brother, you called me before and said that my mother's consciousness fluctuations have become stronger. What's going on?"

What she said on the phone was vague, and she didn't understand it.

When it came to business, Song Hengdao couldn't continue to pursue this question. He took out Mother Tang's from the side materials and began to explain in detail.

Knowing that her voice can strengthen Mother Tang's consciousness, Tang Yarui immediately said: "Then I will come here every day."

"Don't." Song Heng glanced at Tang Yarui's legs: "Is it convenient for you to run around like this?"

She can only rely on a wheelchair to get in and out, so it must be very inconvenient to get in and out of the car.

Tang Yarui's expression became tangled, and she thought for a while and asked, "Then...can I find someone to make a video call with that person?"

"Probably not!" Song Heng refused again: "There are various instruments and equipment in Mother Tang's ward, and the electromagnetic waves of the mobile phone will affect the normal operation of those equipment."

"Then what should I do?" Tang Yarui scratched her head, looking a little depressed.

Song Heng didn't have any good ideas: "Even if you want to come over, it's not too late. Let's talk about it after your legs recover."

After the two talked a few more words, Song Heng was busy here, so Tang Yarui went back first.

"Xiao Rui, I'm sorry." When there were only two of them, Mo Yu apologized softly.

Tang Yarui waved her hand: "You didn't expect this either."

"Let's go."

Mo Yunen let out a sound and pushed her forward.

"Do you want to go back directly?" Mo Yu asked.

Tang Yarui's heart moved slightly: "No, you can send me to the Hao Group."

Mo Yu was slightly taken aback, his eyes flickered: "Xiaorui and Mr. Hao have such a good relationship."

Tang Yarui moved the corner of her mouth, as if she wanted to show a smile, but the wound on the corner of her mouth was involved, and her entire face twisted.

"I love him very much!" Tang Yarui expressed her feelings for that person very frankly, and finally turned her head to look at the other person: "I told you before, what did you think about letting you see your sister?" ?”

Mo Yu couldn't help lowering his eyes: "Didn't it mean next month?"

"Actually, I suggest that this matter be resolved this morning. The longer some things are delayed, the longer you will not be able to make more psychological construction, but it will make you... more anxious. Stretching out is a knife, and it is better to solve the matter earlier. open."

"I know." Mo Yu's voice was muffled, but Tang Yarui couldn't help but glance at her, as if to say, knowing that you are still so annoying?

The grief in Mo Yu's eyes almost overwhelmed him. Although the girl in front of him was wrapped tightly, the light radiating from her body was very dazzling.

In the past, he still had the courage to look into each other, but now... all that remains is to look up.

After waiting outside the Hao Group, Tang Yarui didn't go in, but sat down in a cafe outside, but she didn't have time to wait, so she sent a message to Hao Yubo, telling him that she was waiting for him to eat here.

Hao Yubo quickly replied to the message and asked her to wait for 10 minutes.

Tang Yarui replied with a grinning expression, and decisively ordered a plate of dessert.

During this period of time, she has been eating lightly, and she really misses this pastry.

Mo Yu didn't leave immediately, but ordered something after him.

Before Hao Yubo came, Tang Yarui had already finished off a plate of pastries.

The moment the man opened the door and came in, it seemed that there was a special effect, Tang Yarui hurriedly pushed the plate in front of Mo Yu, and gave Mo Yu a look for help.

"Yu Bo, you're here."

Hao Yuborn said, and sat down beside her: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, it's only a few minutes." Tang Yarui chuckled.

Noticing that Hao Yubo was looking at the plate on the table, she couldn't help but give Mo Yu a supercilious look: "Mo Yu, although you are quite thin, you can't eat too many desserts."

Mo Yu couldn't help laughing: "Xiaorui is right."

"Miss, this is the popping sweetheart you just ordered." At this moment, the waiter came over with a tray, and put a plate of desserts that looked good and exuded a tempting sweetness in front of him.

Hao Yubo's eyes fell on Tang Yarui.

Tang Yarui pushed the plate over with an extremely strong desire for survival: "Mr. Hao, this is their new one just now, and it is very delicious. Try it."

Hao Yubo pinched Tang Yarui's nose: "I'll let you off this time."

Tang Yarui couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"How are things going today?" Hao Yubo conveniently cut some and brought them to Tang Yarui's lips.

Tang Yarui couldn't help showing her happiness: "It's so sweet and enjoyable."

Seeing the interaction between Tang Yarui and Mr. Hao, Mo Yu felt sour in his heart.

The three of them said a few words and separated.

In the car.

Leaning against Hao Yubo, Tang Yarui whispered to him the embarrassing things at that time: "It's really unlucky to be in the same elevator as Third Brother."

Hao Yubo frowned quickly, he didn't like that Tang Yarui cared so much about Song Heng.

Don't think he can't see it, that kid has thoughts about Aunt Tang Rui.

"Ringlingling..." While speaking, the phone rang suddenly, Tang Yarui took it out and found it was Chen Di's.

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