If this group of people wants to live in Beijing for a long time, some will be troubled.

After seeing Wen Haoxue, Manman found that her boyfriend's face became strange, as if he was unconsciously coated with a layer of silver frost, a cold and cold layer, especially in his eyes.

Knowing that his family had offended him at that blind date, Manman's eyebrows rippled slightly, and his eyes were filled with incomprehensible emotions.

If you don’t understand the Wen family, you can’t figure out the situation for the time being. Yao Ziye’s narrow eyebrows and eyes flowed in the subtle expressions of several people, steady and heavy, and will not easily interfere.

Chuxia couldn't stand the quiet atmosphere in the field, so she asked the two officers: "Why are you here?"

He was pulled back to his mind, and looked at the warming of the face of Mr. Jiang, and said, "There was a holiday this afternoon. Come and take Manman to see a doctor and prescribe a few medications to regulate the spleen and stomach."

Manman finally remembered the call she answered at noon, because she was negligent and said to them: "Wait, I'll get a bag."

Turning around, Manman went into the gallery office to get a bag.

Hearing these conversations among them, Wen Haoxue's eyes circulated. When Manman walked out, he reached out and held Manman's forearm, looking very enthusiastic: "Sister Manman, are you sick? I'll accompany you to the hospital. Otherwise, my parents would miss me and don't care about my sister."

Chu Xia almost vomited: Do you care about Manman’s disease or about handsome guys?

Of course, no one else wanted Wen Haoxue and Manman to cause trouble. Unexpectedly, Yao Ziye suddenly interjected: "I think there is no problem, since he cares about his sister."

Chu Xia and others glared at Mr. Yao and vomited blood: Are you really blind or fake? You can't even see this trick?

Du Yu was not sure, and approached his wife and asked in a low voice: "Did you say this person fall in love with Wen Haoxue?"

"Impossible!" Chu Xia roared excitedly.

But why did Yao Ziye suddenly say such a sentence?

However, Yao Ziye, who mainly brought the patients, spoke like this, and others could not express their opinions.

Wen Haoxue's mind was even more shocked when she heard Yao Ziye talking to her. Perhaps she really liked her, but she didn't know if this person was like Young Master Jiang. She was a dilapidated house with just the same appearance. Just so she could observe the next road. So she couldn't wait to pull Manman out: Sister, you can't delay if you are sick, let's go quickly.

The group left the gallery.

As soon as he walked to the street, Wen Haoxue looked left and right and was looking for a private car. Whether a man had a car was the first sign.

Jiang Yan took the opportunity to pull Manman back to him and protect him.

Slowly, he was so fast that he could win Wen Haoxue half a step away. Yao Ziye asked her verbally: "Have you lost your stuff?"

There was no car. Wen Haoxue was a little disappointed, but maybe she just didn't drive the car? Thinking of this, Wen Haoxue ignited her fierce fighting spirit again.

"I just want to go where we should go."

Yao Ziye smiled as frosty as the corner of his mouth when he said this to her.

But Wen Haoxue didn't see it. She thought he was smiling at him, and she smiled proudly: "Otherwise we will stop a taxi and get there faster."

"Good idea." Yao Ziye slowly nodded.

It seems that this man is not without money. Who doesn’t know that Beijing has a wide land, and even though she is used to going out to take a bus in her hometown, she complained about her wallet after taking a few taxi in Beijing.

He reached out and cut off the yellow face. Yao Ziye took the lead in opening the door of the front seat and said something to the driver. He didn't sit in, and looked at Wen Haoxue with his narrow eyes.

Wen Haoxue was confused by his eyes: Is he opening the door for her? He took joy and walked in through the front door.

The other three entered the back seat.

He was in the car all the way, probably because he was afraid that he would lose his composure in front of men when he said too much. Wen Haoxue was rarely as quiet as a lady.

Manman's brows frowned deeply, and the corners of her eyes occasionally swept her face, which was silent on her boyfriend and Mr. Yao.

The taxi road was transferred for an hour and arrived at a military hospital.

The travel expenses calculated at the meter were soaring rapidly. It was almost three hundred. Wen Haoxue's blood in his body accelerated: This man must be very rich.

The taxi stopped by, and the taxi was typing the invoice paper. Wen Haoxue, who was paying attention to the total amount of money, suddenly heard two pounds from the car door behind, and looked back and the three people behind actually got out of the car first.

"Hey--" He kicked the door open and wanted to follow him out in panic.

The taxi driver grabbed her and pulled down the invoice with one hand: "Miss, a total of 314 yuan."

"Me?" Wen Haoxue held her wallet tightly, looked out the window, and the three of them were gone, so she quickly called Manman.

Since she arrived at the station, Manman had been pulled by Jiang Yan and left the taxi as fast as possible. The phone in her handbag would not ring, and she knew that it must be called by Wen Haoxue. She tried hard and shook Jiang Yan's hand, and glared at the two of them with shiny eyes: "You can't play with others like this!"

"Manman." Jiang Yan also realized what tricks Mr. Yao was playing when he saw Yao Ziye helping Wen Haoxue open the door. Wen Haoxue was not taught a lesson, so he agreed, but he didn't expect Manman would get angry about it.

Yao Ziye felt strange when he saw Manman angry. He took off his military cap and smiled innocently at her: "Aren't she very rich? The clothes, shoes and bags she wears should be thousands of yuan. The fare of a few hundred yuan is just a small case for her."

Manman didn't know what to say: Uncle Er's family is rich, but it's just a middle class. He bought thousands of famous brands to show off his face. In order to save face, he couldn't bear to spend anything else. For example, the money he gave to his grandma every month, and the second uncle used the excuse that he was the second child and would always give out less than the monthly money given by her father.

Seeing that Wen Haoxue had not made Manman's phone call, she had to take out her wallet first and catch up from behind.

"You are leaving so fast." Wen Haoxue wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, but it was hindering Yao Ziye here, so he did not dare to lose his temper with Manman and the Pure House.

It seemed that nothing had happened, Yao Ziye put on the officer's hat lightly and said, "Let's go in. The professor is waiting."

That's it? I didn't even ask her how much the taxi fare is? Do you think the money is too little and it's not worth asking? Wen Haoxue was stunned, looking at Yao Ziye's handsome back and was cold to him while wandering around. Suddenly, his whole body became cold, as if he was awakened by the cold wind in midsummer.

Young Master Jiang didn't have the idea of ​​pitying Wen Haoxue at all, so he just put Manman's hand in his palm and held it: "I was bullied by them at your house at that time, why didn't you say something to me?"

Manman looked up at him, and Yao Ziye, who had walked a few steps away, had a flash of light in his eyes that they didn't understand: That's right. Wen Haoxue owed education, and there were many ways to educate, but he shouldn't just use someone's heart as a plaything.

He lowered his head and frowned: I guess for them, this kind of teasing is common and used to it, so he has no abnormality at all.

Are you wrong? Do you really understand him and the environment he is in? (To be continued)
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