Chapter 437

Fortunately, Wen Qing in front of Ye Jianxi in time to avoid the collision.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Zhou Wenda apologized twice and bent down to pick up the clothes that fell on the ground. At the moment of straightening up, he saw Ye Jianxi. His eyes flashed a moment of confusion and subconsciously hid the women's clothes behind him.

"Little granny."

"Zhou Wenda?" Wen Qing was stunned when he saw that it was Zhou Wenda, and then his eyes were attracted by the dress in his hand.

Ye Jianxi is half a head taller than Wen. Naturally, he noticed the woman's dress Zhou Wenda had hidden. Thinking of the woman's voice on the phone, he suddenly clenched his hand.

"Little grandma, Wenqing, it's nothing. I'll go first."

After hiding his clothes, Zhou Wenda bypassed the two men and prepared to leave.

But he was stopped by Wen Qing before he went there.

Wen Qing patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "we've all seen it. What else are we hiding? Is it a gift that the young master is going to give to the young granny secretly? "

Zhou Wenda's eyebrows jumped and he wanted to sew Wen Qing's mouth. This talkative man didn't say anything, he had to say it.

Wen Qing sees that Zhou Wenda refuses to take out his clothes and is ready to grab them.

But before she robbed, ye Jianxi raised his hand to stop her, "Wenqing, stop it."

After that, ye Jianxi looked at Zhou Wenda calmly and said, "you go."

Holding his clothes, Zhou Wenda felt a trace of guilt on his wooden face, but he nodded and said, "young grandma, I'll go first."

Wen Qing looks at Zhou Wenda's back and finally smells an abnormal smell. Then he looks up at Ye Jianxi's dim look and pauses. In his heart, he comes up with an idea: isn't that dress for the little grandmother, but for other women?

Wen Qing thought of this idea, the smile on his face quickly disappeared.

No wonder Zhou Wenda was a little flustered when she saw them. She thought it was the young master who wanted to make the young granny happy, so Zhou Wenda was mysterious.

But now think about it, maybe there is another possibility

Wen Qing was flustered. "Little grandma, assistant Zhou, the clothes --"

"Wenqing, needless to say, I understand."

Ye Jianxi lowered his eyes and didn't let himself think so much. At this point, there is nothing to say. Is mu Luochen accompanying another woman.

It's already clear.

But she knew that, but she didn't have the courage to ask.

Because she was afraid to ask herself, mu Luochen was really honest, she already had other women, so what should she do?

Ye Jianxi gently shook his head and threw away the complicated problems in his mind.

Don't think about it. The most urgent thing now is to solve the dinner.

Ye Jianxi steps up to the clothing store. Wenqing follows her. She suddenly feels very sad. She doesn't know why mu Luochen asked Zhou Wenda to buy other women's clothes. But the young grandmother is so sad now.

At the beginning, it was not the young grandmother's idea to leave.

That scene underground, she does not leave, do you want to watch, young master all betray his brother, and then be framed by so many people?

Obviously, he is the one who is wronged the most, but now he comes back, he is the one who is blamed the most

It's very unfair to her.

But as a servant, where can she speak?

*

hotel.

Holding his clothes, Zhou Wenda went to the door of the hotel box and knocked on the door.

The door of the room opens from inside, Mu Luo Chen Mou color light ground looks at him, took the clothes in the past.

Zhou Wenda took a look in the box. He didn't see any other women. He was very heavy. Just now he received a call from mu Luochen, saying that he wanted him to prepare a set of men's clothes and a set of women's clothes, so he didn't know who the woman was.

When he meets Ye Jianxi, he hides subconsciously. He doesn't want her to misunderstand him.

But now it seems that ye Jianxi really misunderstood something.

"Young master..."

When mu Luochen turned around, Zhou Wenda called him.

Mu Luochen stopped, looked at him and asked, "what's the matter?"

Zhou Wenda paused for a few seconds, gritted his teeth and said, "I, I just met my little grandmother in the clothing store. She and Wenqing saw me holding women's clothes. She may have misunderstood something. Do you want to call and explain?"

Mu Luochen was stunned for a moment, then asked in a deep voice, "when she saw the dress, what was her reaction?"

Zhou Wenda looked back and said, "the little grandmother is very calm and let me go."

Mu Luochen's face sank in an instant. He held his hand tightly with his clothes. The veins on the back of his hand burst up. "There's nothing for you here. You can go."

Before Zhou Wenda could react, the door of the guest room was closed with a bang.

Looking at the closed door, Zhou Wenda thought of what he had just said and mu Luochen's face, and suddenly realized where the problem was.

Which wife, seeing her husband buy clothes for a lady, will calm down without any radical reaction?

The young granny looked so calm just now. tqR1

Because of this, the young master will be angry, right?

Zhou Wenda stood at the door, not knowing what to say.

*

Mu Luochen took his clothes and threw them on the sofa. The anger on his face did not dissipate. On the contrary, it tended to burn more and more.

She was engaged to the damned Prince of Sweden, and he gave her a chance. She was not honest. Now I know that when he buys things for other women, it may be an "ambiguous" relationship. She is so calm that she doesn't even ask Wenda who he bought them for, or call him to ask?

Ye Jianxi!

Mu Luochen called out the name from the bottom of his heart. The black air at the bottom of his eyes became more and more thick, like a cat scratching his heart.

He didn't understand why she came back and did this to him.

Is it true that she came back just for God's sake?

It's just a fake to be with him. When he's relaxed, he can live with the devil with God's blessing?

Mu Luochen's anger leaps up in his mind. Standing in the same place for a while, he kicks his foot on the coffee table and picks up his mobile phone to call ye Jianxi.

The phone beeped for a long time, but no one answered.

Until the end of the phone, mechanical voice of women, mu Luochen hung up the phone, dial again.

Over and over again

No one answered the phone.

After half an hour, the mobile phone began to heat up, and there came a reminder to turn off the phone. Mu Luochen stared at the phone in silence and called sister-in-law Guo.

As soon as he got through, he asked coldly, "where's Jianxi?"

"Little grandma went to the dinner party..."

When Mrs. Guo's words were just half finished, mu Luochen interrupted her coldly, "go to the dinner party? With Charlie? "

"Yes, young master..."

"Sister Guo, have I told you before that she would tell me wherever she went? Are you not listening to me? " Mu Luochen drinks violently, "now call her immediately, let her go home, otherwise, you don't do it in this home!"

After that, mu Luochen hung up.

The mobile phone hit the wall heavily and made a bang.

Mu Luochen's face was cold without any warm color. After a moment, he picked up his clothes and changed them. He was ready to go out.

At this moment, however, there was a clang in the bedroom.

After a few seconds, mu Luochen walked towards the bedroom and pushed the door open. However, he saw Pei Yingxue fall on the ground, a drop of tea was spilled, her bathrobe was wet, and the whole person curled up together, pressing his abdomen and whispering, "it hurts, it hurts..."

"Yingxue?"

Mu Luochen steps up and strides toward Pei Yingxue.

Pei Yingxue vaguely heard someone calling herself. She opened her eyes and saw that it was mu Luochen. She tightly grasped his clothes and cried: "brother Luo, I have a stomachache."

The words fell, and tears fell on his hands.

Mu Luochen saw that her face had changed, so he picked her up and walked out of the bedroom.

Pei Yingxue lies in his arms, pain comes from time to time, pain to her almost suffocated, can only rely on the last trace of intuition, tightly grasp mu Luochen.

Mu Luochen took her out of the hotel and immediately went to the hospital.

After driving to the hospital, Pei Yingxue was too painful to speak. She was sweating and her voice was getting lower and lower.

Mu Luochen hugs her and trots to the emergency room.

After the doctor's careful diagnosis, he said, "it's acute appendicitis. You need to have an operation. You should go through the formalities quickly. We are going to operate on her."

Mu Luochen heard appendicitis, face a stretch, but did not speak, turned to the hospital front desk.

Twenty minutes later, Pei Yingxue was pushed into the operating room.

Mu Luochen stood at the door of the operating room without any expression.

*

When ye Jianxi is preparing to enter with Charlie, Wenqing comes to her in a hurry and says in a low voice, "young granny, the young master asked you to go back immediately. Now the young master is on the way back."

When ye Jianxi heard her words, he stopped.

Charlie lowered his hand and took her. "Jianxi."

This banquet, he specially invited all the important people of a city, even Kyoto, just to introduce her to those people, let them know that she is the future Princess of Sweden, don't touch her easily.

Now that she's gone, it's not just impolite, it's faux pas, and now they represent Sweden.

Ye Jianxi looked up at Charlie, then looked at Wen Qing with an anxious face, hesitated and said, "Charlie..."

Before she opened her mouth, Charlie had already vaguely anticipated what she was going to say. His brows were wrinkled and his disappointment was expressed.

"I'm sorry." Ye Jianxi raised his hand and gently opened Charlie's hand. Charlie heart wry smile, a sorry, can solve what? But since she has chosen, he respects her choice. To get rid of the disappointment in his eyes, Charlie raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder and said, "... It doesn't matter. Go ahead and explain to him. Tomorrow, I'll visit in person and explain it for you. " Ye Jianxi thought of Mu Luochen's saying that I already know your relationship, but I don't care... "No, he already knows." Ye Jianxi shook his head and said.