Text Text_Chapter 120 Dodge what he throws at him

Chapter 120 120 Dodge what he throws at him

Meng Peiyuan calmly ordered: You go in and help her.

The shopping guide should be: Oh, okay!

When Yu Su stepped out of the fitting room elegantly, the eyes of the men and women in the store lit up, and you can imagine how suitable this dress is for her.

Even Meng Peiyuan flew and said, this is a good past.

Right? Yu Su lowered her head and fiddled with the corners of her skirt happily.

Meng Peiyuan continued: It is just right to give her what to wear.

Yu Su pursed her lips a little frustratedly, she actually forgot that Meng Peiyuan's purpose for asking her out was to use it as a hanger for Bai Tongxi.

She sat next to Meng Peiyuan and studied his psychology curiously: You are such a strange person, since you bought a dress for your wife, why did you ask me to try it on for her?

Meng Pei looked left and right and said to him: Because you are about the same height.

Yu Su teased: If you are good to people, you have to turn a corner, I seem to smell the sour smell of love.

In love?

Meng Peiyuan was slightly flustered at first, but then pursed his lips in displeasure, falling in love with the kind of woman who would only disobey him, he was afraid of losing his life for a hundred years.

Central Hospital.

Bai Tongxi sat at the door of the emergency room, and after a while, he finally waited for the doctor to come out: Are you a family member of the patient?

I'm not, but I know him. Bai Tong asked with concern: What is the situation of Mr. Qiao? Is it because you have been trapped in the elevator for too long and lack oxygen?

The doctor explained: The lack of oxygen is just a trigger, this trigger indirectly caused his asthma attack, fortunately he sought medical attention in time, he has now woken up, you can go in and see him.

Bai Tongxi breathed a sigh of relief: Thank you so much!

The doctor waved his hand politely, indicating that this was within the scope of his duties.

When Bai Tongxi stepped into the emergency room, the nurse was adjusting Qiao Rusheng's oxygen tube.

Qiao Ru escaped in danger, and looked at Bai Tongxi's eyes more kindly than before: Girl, it's good that you are here, otherwise, my old life will be explained in the elevator.

Bai Tong's lips hooked slightly, and comforted: It is Mr. Qiao who has a great fortune, I just raised my hand and drove you over.

Qiao Rusheng's eyes were eager: Girl, don't call me Mr. Qiao, if you don't dislike it, call me Uncle Qiao.

Bai Tong raised her long eyelashes, and the eyes were Qiao Rusheng's slightly white sideburns, but somehow, she shouted crisply: Uncle Qiao!

Qiao Rusheng was overjoyed, he was now looking at Bai Tong wherever he could, feeling good everywhere, and was about to speak, when there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the door.

Bai Tongxi turned his head and found that the person who broke in from the door was a middle-aged beautiful woman, with willow eyebrows, apricot eyes, a diamond-shaped face, and a delicate skin.

The middle-aged beauty nodded hastily at Bai Tongxi, obviously not caring who she was, and then put all her heart on Qiao Rusheng: Rusheng, how do you feel now? Do you want to bring our family doctor?

An Ran, don't worry, I'm fine now. Qiao Rusheng raised his hand and helped his wife wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes with pity.

When you called me just now, your voice sounded weak, I thought

The words that followed were annihilated in a low sob, and An Ran lay on Qiao Rusheng's body weakly, holding him tightly with both hands, unwilling to let go.

Qiao Rusheng reminded with tears and laughter: An Ran, calm down, there are still children here.

After An Ran confirmed that Qiao Rusheng was fine, she withdrew from her sadness, raised her head, and said to her husband: It's all up to you!

An Ran's eyes were clean, gentle, and peaceful, like a light, just looking at it, an incredibly warm mist emerged from Bai Tongxi's heart.

Why did he have such feelings for this couple, Bai Tongxi gently pressed his beating heart, rubbing envy in it, longing for what else?

She paused her divergent thinking and said to Qiao Rusheng: Uncle Qiao, if it's okay, I'll go back.

Qiao Rusheng nodded: Girl, I delayed you a lot of time today.

An Ran felt from her husband's words that Bai Tong's pity was extraordinary, so she got up and said to her: Miss, I will send you.

Bai Tong didn't dare to bother: No, no, no, you still take care of Uncle Qiao here.

An Ran took a deep look at Bai Tongxi's back, and then muttered to Qiao Rusheng: This child, have I seen it anywhere?

Qiao Rusheng's eyebrows were slightly invisible, and then quickly let go: I'm afraid you recognized the wrong person.

On the other side, Bai Tongxi, who passed by the corner of the corridor, was recklessly bumped into by a person, she rubbed her shoulders and looked over, only to see that the person who bumped into her was a woman in ordinary clothes, who was whispering to her with low eyebrows at this time.

Seeing that the other party's attitude was sincere, Bai Tong regretted that he couldn't hold on to it, and after saying to be careful, he walked away.

As soon as Bai Tong left, the woman's head dared to raise again, and while she searched around, she called in a low voice: Little Master Qiao, Little Master Qiao! Come out quickly! I really can't find you, you won, come out.

In the middle of the sound, a medical equipment table docked in the corner, a small figure moved behind, and I saw a little boy with an expressionless face standing up.

When the woman found the little boy, she breathed a sigh of relief, and she didn't dare to scold, but just held his hand tightly: Let's go, let's go to your grandfather's.

Fragrant waterfront.

Bai Tongxi took out the key, opened the door, changed his shoes, and soon after entering the house, he heard the sound of the door opening again, and raised his eyes to see, yes, Meng Peiyuan was back.

The two looked at each other with slightly blank expressions, probably never thinking that the other party would come back in the morning.

Meng Peiyuan's lips raised a mockery: You are willing to come back so soon, and he didn't leave you for lunch or something?

Who is he referring to, it is self-evident between the two sides, in Meng Peiyuan's mind, it is either Gong Wei or Zhuo Yi.

Bai Tongxi looked at the wall clock in the living room, and the hour hand was just striking eleven o'clock.

In this regard, she smiled but did not answer: Let's each other, Mr. Meng is in a hurry to come back just after the 'quick battle' with Miss Yu?

In her opinion, why didn't Meng Peiyuan mess with women?

Hearing this, Meng Peiyuan's eyebrows rose with a cold air, and he threw the bag in his hand into Bai Tongxi's arms, no longer looking at this woman who made him angry all day long.

Seeing that he threw the bag over like throwing a mine, Bai Tong subconsciously avoided it and let the bag fall to the ground.

Seeing this, Meng Peiyuan's eyes turned cold.

Bai Tongxi was stared at by him and his scalp was numb, and his cold eyes were sending a signal to her: pick it up!

Bai Tongxi reflected that his behavior might have hurt Meng Peiyuan's heart, so he quickly picked up the bag and held it in his arms: I was just a conditioned reflex just now, not disgusted with your things.