Mr. Mu's crush is so sweet

Qiao Yin turned around and was about to leave, but Mu Yechen grabbed her with his long arm and pulled her back.

"Qiao Yin, please speak clearly. What did Gao Zheng tell you? Did you change your attitude towards Gao Zhengrong?"

Mu Yechen guessed again, "Could it be that he told you to leave me and be with Gao Zhengrong?
Qiao Yin, let me tell you, don't even think about it, you are now the mother of my child and my wife, Mu Yechen, and you can only be mine for the rest of your life! "

Qiao Yin admired his imagination, seeing his eyes were red with anger, and his gloomy and handsome face was quite scary.

She didn't speak, put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek.

Mu Yechen was taken aback for a moment, his brain was a little confused.

"What do you mean?"

Qiao Yin suppressed a smile, shrugged innocently, "I just want to kiss you."

After Qiao Yin finished speaking, she kissed him on the lips again.

Mu Yechen, who had blown his fur, was appeased in an instant, like a lion with its fangs stretched out, and became obedient.

He coughed lightly, let go of his hand, and said with a straight face; "I can have more ideas like this in the future, I accept. I will take the child back to the hotel to rest. If you have anything to do, call me."

"Ah."

Qiao Yin nodded, and went to the hospital with the lunch box.

Walking to the corridor, I saw Gao Zhengrong sitting there alone, with his head down, a bit decadent.

Qiao Yin walked over and handed him the lunch box, "Hurry up and eat something, it's bad for your stomach if it's cold."

Gao Zhengrong looked at the lunch box in his hand in surprise, and smiled warmly in his heart.

"Qiao Yin, you still haven't changed."

Qiao Yin snorted coldly, "How could it not have changed? I am four years older, and I almost have crow's feet on my face."

Gao Zhengrong smiled and wanted to see the crow's feet on her face, Qiao Yin slapped him away, "I said there will be soon, but it's not true, and you won't be able to find them if you have them. You should hurry up and eat, and stop talking."

Gao Zhengrong opened the lunch box and saw the dishes inside, which were shrimp, corn and fried beans, he raised the corner of his mouth.

"Qiao Yin, you still remember, I like to eat corn and beans."

Four years ago, when Qiao Yin cooked for him, he made ham and corn, and also had a plate of fried beans. He told her at that time that he liked to eat corn and fried beans.

Qiao Yin pulled her lips in distaste, "It's just a coincidence, don't think too much about it, eat it quickly."

After Gao Zhengrong had lunch, he saw Qiao Yin leaning on the chair, drowsy, looking at her seriously from the side. After four years of absence, her face has not changed much.

However, it is indeed obvious that she has lost weight, and she has two little guys with her, so she has a bigger temper.

He raised the corner of his mouth, wanting to stay longer.

The gaze of the afternoon fell through the glass window and sprinkled on her body. Gao Zhengrong stood up and blocked it for her.

The sun fell on his body, and the temperature was a little high, but he felt that this heat could only be felt when he was close to this woman.

When Qiao Yin woke up, the sunshine was gone, and Gao Zhengrong felt a little regretful.

"Uncle won't be awake much, you'd better go back and rest, when he wakes up, the doctor will notify us."

Qiao Yin rubbed her eyes, knowing that he was also a man with a lot of things to do every day, and it was unrealistic to stay here all the time.

She waved her hand and said, "I'm fine. I'll sit in the ward later and talk to my uncle. He should be able to hear me."

Gao Zhengrong was puzzled, "You, why did you do this? You and uncle have only met twice."

Qiao Yin explained, "I want to guard him for my mother, as long as I can. My mother owes my uncle."

Qiao Yin got up and walked to the door, looked into the room from the glass bed, turned to Gao Zhengrong and said, "There are many things that I can't explain clearly, like when I regarded you as a family member, but you wanted to harm me and make me hate you .”

"..."

The sudden hostility made Gao Zhengrong's whole body tense up and his eyes dodged.

Qiao Yin said again; "Hate and love are just personal feelings. It's a very strange thing. It's hard to explain clearly, and hate will be very tiring. I don't want to live too tired, so I will try my best to persuade myself. Hate you less.

But Gao Zhengrong, you have to know that when someone is hurt, the scar will never disappear. "

Gao Zhengrong suddenly laughed, "Qiao Yin, I think I was wrong at the beginning."

"What's wrong?"

At the wrong time, I didn't go to you earlier, met you, and made you fall in love with me.

But in this case, it is meaningless to say it.

"The way I chose to treat you at the beginning was too selfish and didn't take your emotions into account. I admit my mistake, not because I want your forgiveness, but because I need to reflect on my future actions."

Qiao Yin pursed her lips and didn't speak, but pushed away from the ward and entered.

Qiao Yin wanted to talk to Gao Zheng about some things her mother had told him. When the sun set, the afterglow shone into the ward.

Gao Zheng woke up for a while, and talked to her with a good face.

Seeing that he spoke much more smoothly, Qiao Yin was also happy for him, and hurriedly found some motivation for him to treat.

"Uncle, you love Gao Zhengrong the most. You must cooperate well with the treatment. When Gao Zhengrong finds a girlfriend to marry, he will also give birth to a big fat boy and play with him."

Gao Zheng imagined that scene, he raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes became brighter.

"A few years ago, I also thought about it, but Zheng Rong's temperament is not interested in ordinary women at all. Maybe his parents' feelings have hurt him, so he doesn't believe in feelings, and he doesn't believe in marriage.

Yinyin, what I am most worried about now is Zhengrong. If I leave, you must help me watch Zhengrong. Her mother must not arrange a marriage, but he wants to find a woman he likes. The life he wanted to live. "

Qiao Yin pulled her lips in embarrassment, "Uncle, you think too highly of me, how can I care about Gao Zhengrong's affairs."

Gao Zheng looked at her with a smile, and gently held her hand, "Yes, Yinyin, Zhengrong listens to you."

Qiao Yin thought, uncle must be sick and confused, how could Gao Zhengrong listen to her, if he really listened to her, he wouldn't hurt her so much.

"Yinyin, I haven't left anything good in my life, and I want you to help my uncle take care of Zhengrong. Do you hate my uncle?"

Qiao Yin shook her head, "Uncle, don't say that, the gift you give to the children is very precious. As for Gao Zhengrong, he must listen to you the most. You must be good until he gets married."

Gao Zheng looked at her and sighed in his heart, it was his regret that Zheng Rong did not marry Qiao Yin.

But he could see that Zheng Rong had that kind of thought for Qiao Yin, but Qiao Yin did not for him.

Gao Zheng looked at her and smiled lovingly, "Yinyin, uncle is very glad to see you before he leaves."

Qiao Yin panicked, "Uncle, don't say such things, do you like crescent moons and stars very much, I will ask them to accompany you more, and when you are better, you can play with them."

Gao Zheng was not talking, and turned his head to look at the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window, which became lighter and lighter, and the red glow in the sky also darkened a little bit, and the space darkened.

He slowly closed his eyes, still smiling.

Qiao Yin worried, "Uncle, let me tell you about Yueya. This little girl loves to eat. If you want to play with him, you must give her a candy. She will be very happy."

"Uncle, say something, don't scare Yinyin."

Qiao Yin shook his arm cautiously.