At 119 Kang Road, Feng Muyan went in and said, "uncle, do you still have wonton?"

"Feng little girl, you haven't been here for a while." The old man laughed happily, "it seems that the little girl has caught up with her lover."

"Not my sweetheart. He's my husband now."

"Married so soon? Well, I'll make you two bowls of wonton tonight, and I'll give you a plate of happy Jiugongge for a long time. "

After he Rong Jing Cheng took his seat, the woman looked at all the familiar things and exclaimed, "nothing has changed here."

I remember that many years ago, on the night before rongjingcheng went abroad, Feng Muyan was here, eating ten bowls of wonton, trying to replace the sour heart with food.

At that time, he was in the rain all night looking for her.

Later he found her, he still wanted to say to her: "Feng Muyan, in fact, I don't hate you."

Now, chaos is on the table.

While eating, Feng Muyan said: "Sheng Juan is in hospital in a car accident. She should not be my bridesmaid. What should I do?"

"Find someone else."

"But I have no other good friends."

The little poor Feng Muyan picked up wonton and chewed it. All over her face was written the words of unhappy and good sangxin.

"If I postpone the wedding, will I be killed by Fu Nuan?"

"The wedding, at most, will be delayed for another week."

Feng Muyan was so moved that she leaned on the man's shoulder and spoke in a low voice --

"rongjingcheng, thank you for conniving me so much."

……

"What? You delay the wedding for me? " When Sheng Zhen got the news, the whole person was dumbfounded.

"Yes, we have nothing to do with it. Without you, the bridesmaid, my wedding will not be complete."

"Moyan, I'm sorry, but I lied to you." Finally, Sheng Xuan chose to tell the truth: "in fact, that Chu Huaibei was the last time I..."

I told you about the man who had a night.

Before he could say this, the door of the ward was pushed open.

The man who came in was Dr. Chu himself!

The woman hung up in a panic.

"Chu Dr. Chu, it's so late. Are you patrolling

"Call Feng Muyan? You just talked about me, eh? "

"Yes, I told her that Dr. Chu is very kind, not only saved my life, but also took care of the patients during this period of time."

"Oh? If you don't tell me, I almost forget. I saved your life. So What are you going to do to save my life

Sheng's smile at the corner of his mouth began to become a little stiff, "that When I get paid, I'll give it to you... "

"Give you something."

"I don't want anything," Chu Huaibei thin lips hook out a smile like arc, lowered the voice: "I lack women."

"You..."

"Doctor Chu, please respect yourself!"

Chuhuaibei chuckled. It was the first time that a woman said these two words to him.

"If I don't respect myself."

Mr. Cheng

"Dr. Chu, I'm a friend of Feng Moyan. If you are rude to me again, I'll..."

"Just tell her, eh?"

Chu Huaibei was laughing evil and Fawny, and his slender fingers touched her cheek again, "are you in love That kind of thing. "

"No!"

A crisp word, women respond sonorously and forcefully.

The next second, the warm and cool covering on his lips made Sheng Juan lose his breath

……

On Monday, Feng Muyan received a call from Sheng Zhen, saying that she had gone through the discharge procedures and went home to recuperate.

"I don't mean to stay for a while. Why..."

"It's OK. The medical expenses are so expensive. I'd better go home."

Medical expenses?

Feng Muyan twisted her eyebrows. The driver was caught and paid more than 100000 medical expenses. Obviously, there is no reason for this.

Without waiting for Feng Muyan to ask what, the other party will take a rest, let her go to work as the end of the topic, hang up the phone.

In the evening, looking at the man who came out with the soup bowl in the kitchen, the little woman grinned.

Compared with the dishes she had made before, rongjingcheng's cooking is simply delicious. It's really not a boast of Muyan. It's delicious. After a while, she swallowed two bowls of rice.

The next morning, they went to the premarital examination.

Feng Muyan did not know the steps of premarital examination, but thought it would be finished in a short time.

But when she saw that she was going to draw blood, she immediately counselled.

No wonder she had an empty stomach in the morning. She was hungry and afraid now.

Rong Jingcheng's disdainful glance glanced at her wife who was leaning against her in her arms.

"Stop, Moyan."

Drawing blood can be the focus. She is really convinced."Pain, you breathe for me ~"

the little woman raised her bloody hand, refused to give up, and her stomach was still very hungry. She was forced to die.

Rong Jingcheng: