Feng Muyan ignored it, turned around and walked around the car, when the man dropped out of the car window, the words that were still cold as frost were very heart-breaking—
"boarding."
She stayed on the spot, staring straight, and didn't dodge, as if she was completely different from what she had been a little guilty last night.
Rong Jingcheng's sword eyebrows twisted, and each other was in a stalemate like this.
Stomach pain struck again, and Feng Muyan frowned slightly, not wanting this person to see that she turned around and was about to join the Rong Group.
"Despising the president, you have been fired."
Feng Muyan is annoyed now, what kind of charge is this, it's too much!
Okay, he wants to do this trick, then she will settle accounts with him carefully to see who is despising whom!
The woman got into the car, the door was heavily closed, and before she could speak, the car had started and left the gate of the Rongshi Group.
Feng Muyan's cell phone rang again, and she then remembered that there was still someone waiting for her.
"parking!"
Seeing that he refused to stop, Feng Muyan just wanted to say something, she stunned in pain, clutched her abdomen, and gritted her teeth.
Seeing the little woman frowning, Rong Jingcheng stopped the car on the side of the road, his voice was a little warmer: "Where does it hurt?"
Feng Muyan gritted her teeth and turned her head aside, "I don't hurt anywhere."
With that said, he reached out to open the door, but the man locked the door one step faster than her.
Feng Muyan:...
"Go to the hospital."
When Feng Muyan listened to the forced order without a trace of warmth, she also got colder.
Four words, play the piano against the cow!
…
hospital.
Feng Muyan was still getting a needle, and it would be better to drop two bottles of water.
"Why didn't you answer my call last night."
After a long time, Rong Jingcheng's dark voice came, breaking the deadlock in the ward.
The woman who pretended to sleep with her eyes closed curled her lips and kept silent.
"Feng Muyan, speak."
I don't like her being so quiet in front of him, and she doesn't like her eyes closed not wanting to see him.
Feng Muyan felt that Rong Jingcheng was so annoying for the first time, she opened her eyes, her gaze was meeting the depth and bottomlessness in the man's eyes.
"I… "
Just when she moved her lips to say something, the door of the ward was pushed open.
"You might as well live in the hospital directly in the future."
The conversation was interrupted, and Rong Jingcheng's brown-black pupils darkened a bit.
Chu Huaibei immediately spread his hands and said that he didn't intend to disturb.
"Look at her, don't let her move."
Rong Jingcheng got up and picked up the suit jacket hanging on the chair.
Chu Huaibei didn't ask where the servant was going. After he left, he chuckled and asked: "Last time you accompanied your friend to the doctor, what department did you see?"
"none of your business."
"When did you have such a beautiful friend, why don't I know."
Good guy, it turned out to be Houhou's idea.
"Chu Huaibei, put away your thoughts, don't want to harm my friend."
Dr. Chu was not afraid of death and asked again, "What does your friend do and what's his name?"
Feng Muyan: "..."
In the end, Chu Huaibei responded, except for silence, only dead silence and blank eyes.
Half an hour later, Rong Jingcheng, who had gone back and forth, came in carrying something, and put a bowl of congee on the table.
Seeing people coming, Chu Huaibei left the ward as if he had retired.
The woman glanced at the bowl of porridge. She had no appetite. Before he could pick up the porridge, she said, "Don't eat or be hungry."
"You can take medicine only after you have taken it."
"..."
"I will do it myself."
"Don't move your hands."
The man moved one step faster than her, and Feng Muyan stopped stubborn when she saw this, she just wanted to finish the infusion quickly and go back.
With a bowl of porridge and lower abdomen, the stomach was finally relieved. When the needle was withdrawn, she felt that her hands were numb, and she looked out the window again.
In this season, the night has fallen slightly in the evening.
Rong Jingcheng put his coat on her, stretched out his hand to hold her waist, and got into the car.
"I have to go back to the company."
Feng Muyan saw that this was the way to his private apartment, so she interrupted aloud, and she didn't say the next thing-to return to the Rongshi Group, then took the work papers and went back to her own home.
Don't go to him!
"Set aside your work beforehand. You need a good rest tonight."
If she needs a good rest, she should be sent back to her home!
The car entered the apartment complex, Rong Jingcheng parked the car in the underground garage, did not get off immediately, "Where did you go last night?"