"Give me the video now, or wait until before the wedding, and come beg me for help then" 啪嗒啪嗒 。The ticking of the clock was particularly loud. 。 > 。"Go get your phone, I'll add you as a WeChat frien..."No, your leg injury isn't a minor thing. The plane journey involves a lot of ups and downs, what if it pulls on the wound" Xiang Wan frowned tightly, thought for a moment, and still felt it wasn't appropriate. 。Although she also wanted to get rid of the scars on her face as soon as possible, to her, He Hanchuan's leg was more important. 。

He Jianchuan saw that she was still uneasy, so he called the attending physician and had him draw up a diagnosis in front of Xiang Wan. Anyway, he had threatened the doctor beforehand, and the doctor nervously wrote a large number of medications before letting He Jianchuan leave

During the half-true, half-false situation, Yelan was bewildered and believed them. After taking care of He Hanchuan for a while, she was about to return to the company to handle work leave. 。 Due to the sudden departure,向晚 still hadn't reacted from her thoughts. She frowned and tentatively asked, "I remember that Feng Mu doesn't have a close relationship with you, why would he suddenly introduce you to a plastic surgeon" "We talked about a collaboration" 。"He Ge's tone was calm, “Mutual benefit, right Besides, Menglan is still by his side. His selling me a face is considered normal.” 。He doesn't plan to tell Xiangwan the truth, lest she worry more. 。

Towards the end didn't doubt much either, lowering her head to tidy up the thermos pot. Following this topic, she subconsciously brought up Menglan, "Did you send Menglan to Feng Mu's side I heard from my previous colleagues that she stays longer by Feng Mu's side than at the Meng Hui Society..."

"He couldn't help but sneer, "I never meddle in Meng Lan's affairs. " 。" He used to frequent the Dream Hotel quite often, but ever since he got married, he automatically distanced himself from women. Nothing could compare to the comfort of going home to his wife and children. 。"I remember Feng Mu had a fiancée " 。"Toward Evening casually reminded him, seeing He Hanchuan's oblivious expression, she tactfully didn't press further." 。Since Ge Hanchuan did not force Menglan to be given to Feng Mu, then all of this getting close was voluntary from both parties. 。In her memory, Menglan was a woman full of charm and intelligence. Why would she insist on getting closer to Feng Mu even though she knew he had a fiancée…Meng Hui SoAfter being abandoned by Feng Mu at the hospital, Menglan drove back to Meng Hui So. As usual, after nightfall, she held a meeting for the employees and then instructed them to go about their duties. 。And Dream Orchid had originally planned to go find the manager for her work schedule, but as soon as she took a step, a sudden dizziness swept over her brain. 。"Lan Jie, aiyo, your delicate body must be careful. 。"At this moment, the employee Xiaomi reached out and helped her up, pretending to care, "Your face is so red, you wouldn't have a fever, would you Would you like me to help you back to rest first"

"No need,"

"Menglan let go of her hand, "I'll go back myself, you go busy." 。" "Okay" 。Mi Xiaomi, unwilling to accept defeat, stared longingly at Menglan's graceful swaying figure in the wind. Unable to hold back any longer, she called out, "Sister Lan, I will buy medicine for you and send it over soon. You can't delay this fever." 。Menglan's fingers kneaded her temples, her head feeling like it was filled with paste, dizziness making her legs feel light as she swayed towards the bathroom. 。She raised her playfully flirtatious phoenix eyes to look at herself in the mirror. Her delicate cheeks were flushed, and the heat on her earlobes refused to subside. 。As she got older, her physique naturally declined. All it took was dressing a little lighter for her to catch a cold. 。Menglan turned on the faucet and splashed a little water on her face. After regaining a sliver of reason, she dragged her heavy body back to the room and lay down on the bed to rest. 。Her head was dizzy and she couldn't remember things. She finally got a moment of peace, but she didn't know how long it had been when suddenly there was a loud banging on the door in the room. 。"Lan Jie, Lan Jie" 。"

As hurried shouts rang out from beyond the door, Meng Lan was jolted awake from her dream. She furrowed her brows and, putting on her shoes, walked to the doorway. " 。"What's wrong" Menglan's voice was hoarse, her fever had worsened after a night's sleep, the heat within her made her steps unsteady. 。The bodyguard looked at Menglan, who was weak and added a touch of beauty, blushing and lowering his head, "Lan Jie, it's the 528 VIP guest, he came to call you again. " 。"

528 is a private room exclusively for Feng Mu at Meng Huishuo. Whenever he has important clients, he often brings them here, and every time, he never calls other women, only Meng Lan " 。"Lan Jie, you look like you're sick. Maybe I should go reject for you" 。The bodyguard opened his mouth to remind... 。"No need, I'll go after I change my clothes." 。“Meng Lan softly reminded, then raised her hand to close the door.” 。Just doing this simple action felt like it had drained all her energy. She leaned her back against the doorframe, resting for a moment before going into the closet to change clothes. 。Feng Mu's place, no matter what the reason, she couldn't miss it, or else all the employees of Meng Hui Su would suffer. 。She has always been averse to causing trouble, especially as she is still the boss. 。Meng Lan put on a tight, sequined suspender dress that hugged her curves. Sitting in front of the vanity, she looked at her pale cheeks in the mirror and used blush to create some color. 。After doing all that, Menglan walked towards the private room where Feng Mu was. 。As soon as she stood at the door, she heard deafening music from inside. Menglan was used to this kind of scene, but today she felt increasingly dizzy listening to it. 。She stood at the door and adjusted her state before reaching out to push open the room. 。Only the dazzling, multicolored lights illuminate every corner of the spacious private room. On the sofas sit elites from various industries, each with several familiar faces in their arms. 。And Menglan immediately noticed Feng Mu who was sitting in the main seat. He was still as gentle and elegant as ever, his distinct finger bones undoing a few buttons on his shirt, his eyebrows and eyes carrying a hint of restlessness. 。Seeing this, Menglan's delicate body trembled slightly instinctively. Having accompanied Feng Mu to so many social gatherings, she knew best his state and that she couldn't escape tonight. 。 "Lan Jie" 。When she came over, the hostesses all stood up respectfully. 。 "Well" 。"Menglan flashed a kind smile and waved at them, "Come sit down everyone. Make our guests feel welcome. And don't forget to refill the drinks when they run out." 。"

" 。" Haha, Mr. Meng is so generous! I think all the women in this entire Dream Manor combined aren't as beautiful as you. " 。The bald man on the far right of the sofa, with a flushed face, was about to reach down and touch his thigh. 。He must be new here, he doesn't know the rules. 。Remember the website where this book was first published: 。***Phone version reading URL: *** you and Hanchuan are neither engaged nor married, having him live at the Xiang family's home, how would others talk about you" Xiang Jianguo said.Moona stared directly at him, countering, "Why should...