Chapter 152

LAN Jingyan turns his head, Fu Zhiran opens his mouth, tears in his eyes stop spinning.

Anyway, it's not a glorious thing

It turns out that... It turns out that he doesn't mind her getting married.

"Small..." Lan Jingyan steps forward, voice just issued a voice, Fu Zhiran suddenly back.

She stepped back two or three steps in a row and opened a long distance from LAN Jingyan. Then she bent her lips and nodded with a smile, "yes, so we are so good that we don't listen to those gossips."

After a lot of slander and abuse, the refined steel is not bad, but it can't stand his cold words.

In front of him, the heart turns into a glass, and it breaks with one blow.

"I want to stay here with my mother at night and go back tomorrow, OK?"

The tone and eyes of her request made LAN Jingyan's heart twitch.

He pursed lips, black eyes firmly staring at Fu Zhiran tears flashing eyes, he inadvertently a angry words, push her farther.

Fu Zhiran only as if he was promised, bowed his head, turned and walked toward his mother's ward.

How many men don't mind their wife's past?

If you don't mind, it's just talking. No matter how powerful he is, he's a normal man. It's normal that he will mind.

Fu Zhiran comforted herself countless times in her heart. It seemed that she was better, but she didn't.

She took the mobile phone, wrote delete, delete write, reluctantly wrote a thousand words to update out.

Then I stand in front of the window and look out of the window. The weather in Jiangdu is not so good these days. It's gloomy and gives people an invisible sense of oppression.

"Xiao ran, what's the matter with you?"

Aunt bought breakfast from outside and came back. She saw Fu Zhiran standing in front of the window in a daze. She went to her side and asked about her concern.

Fu Zhiran took her eyes back and shook her head to her aunt with a smile

Then she turned and went to her mother's bed. She bent slightly and reached for her mother's hair.

Looking at her mother's sleeping face, the tip of her nose can't help turning sour again. She quickly takes back her hand and looks away.

My aunt knew that she was upset when she saw her mother like this. She looked for a topic to divert her attention. "Won't you go back today?"

Fu Zhiran said faintly: "I'll go back after the doctor checks the room."

Then she turned and looked at her mother.

Mom, how I want to be here with you and take care of you all the time, but I still have a lot of things to do, a lot of burden waiting for me to pick.

"Then you go to breakfast first."

My aunt took Fu Zhiran and sat down on the sofa. She said hello while talking about opening the lunch box.

All kinds of food were put in front of Fu Zhiran. There were porridge, steamed bread, bread and milk. It was a combination of Chinese and Western food.

Fu Zhiran just wanted to drink two mouthfuls of porridge. She picked up a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of porridge. She was just about to drink it when someone knocked at the door.

"The ward round is so early today."

My aunt thought that the doctor had come to inspect the room. She muttered and put down her chopsticks to open the door.

Fu Zhiran wanted to drink a few mouthfuls of porridge. When she was finished, she took a spoon and scooped porridge, and sent it to her mouth.

"Who are you?"

Hearing his aunt's doubts, Fu Zhiran looked up and saw a slender figure standing at the door, with a black shirt and a black suit, smiling politely at her aunt.

His handsome face was set off by the bunch of pink roses in his hand, which was particularly elegant and gentle, but there was a trace of enchanting evil spirit in the corner of his eyes.

"Yun Mu Su!"

Fu Zhiran opens his mouth and looks at Yun Mu Su in surprise.