Chapter 618

After a short time, little Jiajia's face became tired. Mujiutian coaxed her to lie down again and promised to tell her the story of the mermaid when she came next time. Then little Jiajia went to sleep with a deep smile.

"Aunt Chang." The long brown hair is scattered behind her. The curly hair is more charming than the straight hair. She holds the bed with her hand and gets up slowly: "let's go out and talk."

"Good."

As soon as aunt Chang finished, Mu Jiutian immediately stopped Gu Shaoqing from coming forward and frowning: "just hold me, or ask the nurse to borrow a wheelchair."

"Next time." Casually perfunctory, Gu Shaoqing smell speech or bent over to hold her up, turned to walk out of the pace without a pause, to the door is still in her ear low smile: "help me open a door, Miss mu."

Clench the last three words, warm breathing poured on her face, in such a cold environment with sticky warmth, inexplicably branded shame on her skin.

But without struggling, she closed her eyes and said, "Gu Shaoqing, let's talk about it later?"

"Well, if you wish."

With such a guarantee, mujiutian opened the door.

Aunt Chang also came out and watched Mu Jiutian slowly stand on the ground with the help of Gu Shaoqing. She looked delicate and dignified with a little powder. She was a little girl's charming and a little woman's charming. She spoke to her in a warm voice: "aunt Chang, now xiaojiajia is asleep. Can you tell me what's wrong with her?"

His hair was shaved, his face was so pale that he was almost bloodless, and his body was weak. In fact, mujiutian had already guessed it.

Aunt Chang hesitated: "Miss mu..."

"It shouldn't be one or two days to see her. I don't want to pry into your privacy. I just want to see if there's anything I can help."

After a pause of a few seconds, aunt Chang sighed: "I knew that nothing could be concealed from Miss mu. At the beginning, I didn't want to leave Sheng's home, but xiaojiajia looked back at the ward:" what she had was leukemia and needed bone marrow transplantation, which was a lot of money, and we didn't know how much bone marrow we had to match in the past two years, But it's not suitable. Now she can only survive by chemotherapy. "

Leukemia, chemotherapy

Mujiutian never thought that such a word could be used on a little girl like Chang Jia, who was only five or six years old.

What's more, she has such a pair of crystal clear eyes.

"Have you figured out how to help them?"

Re entering the elevator, Gu Shaoqing's voice line is clean, and in the narrow space appears to be particularly low and bewitched: "take advantage of your women's natural overflowing sympathy, especially for the objects you once knew, it is more compassionate."

He said something, Mu wine sweet frown, fine eyelashes raised: "what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. It's just asking you." There was no great emotion floating between Qingjun's eyes and eyebrows. The princess's arms were strong, and she didn't go on, but asked faintly, "next, what are you going to do for them?"

"I don't know." She shook her head: "maybe help her to find bone marrow in the whole country first, and help her pay for the money first. Xiaojiajia's life matters."

As for telling huainuan what she plans to do, mujiutian is not ready to tell Gu Shaoqing.

With that, he naturally changed the topic and let the elevator arrive. He held her and walked towards the parking lot.

"How's Qi Ruifeng recently?"

"Why did you ask him all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing. I'm just afraid that he will continue to follow huainuan's trail."

Gu Shaoqing's eyes suddenly skimmed over some extra deep meaning, but slowly chuckled: "don't worry, he and the undercover who are ambushing in the Ji family are planning to cooperate with each other, and completely eradicate the Ji family. It seems that there is no spare time to catch up with Sheng huainuan."

That's good.

She closed her eyes and slowly raised her red lips. An indescribable impulse welled up in her heart: "Gu Shaoqing, let's talk about..."

"Zhang Ming, how can you do this to me?"

It seems to be an irritated voice, with a particularly high voice, as well as a high-heeled shoes on the ground, angry and unhappy stampede voice, directly interrupt mujiutian's unfinished words.

The sight glances at past, displeased female voice spreads again: "do you think I really care about your little money? What I care about is what you think of me. What you say is good enough. What you think is that marrying me is the happiness of your life. But if you don't even want to spend money on me, it proves that you don't have my status in your heart. "Not far away, Sheng Yiren grabs Zhang Ming by the arm. Her beautiful figure is vividly depicted in a simple but classic black-and-white dress. With the latest jewelry and bags of the season, she looks more loved than when she is with Qi Ruifeng.

Unfortunately, the pallor on her face revealed the incredible blame and questioning, which exposed the rigid relationship between the two people.

Mujiutian thinks it's very interesting. The last time I saw them, I was in the parking lot. It's the same way that it almost became a blind spot, but this time it was Sheng Yi people. They were standing in the corner.

Zhang Ming just sneered at the words, and his voice was very cold: "are you so noisy because I didn't help you pay for the decoration? But how can I help you pay? "

"You are my fiance."

"But the house in that villa didn't have my name on it." He wanted to get rid of her, but he was pulled to death. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it up: "villa is your premarital property, but let me help you decorate it. We are really married. It's OK. If we don't get married or divorce at that time, can I take those wallpaper and paint away?"

Sheng Yi's face was stiff, but he soon began to laugh and put his foot on his side face.

There is a strong mean of flattery: "you can rest assured that we will get married in the future. At that time, the villa can be used as our wedding room. Whether it's a banquet or a banquet, it will show face."

Not a word about the house property certificate.

In Sheng Yi's mind, she almost empties all her money for the villa. She can ask her future husband to add her name on the house, but she will never give him half of the villa.

Between swallowing clouds and puffing fog, Zhang Ming gave her a light look: "then wait until after marriage."