All the Planes Knelt and Begged the Villainess to be Humane Chapter 1152: Don’t be a marionette (16)
Mu Qiao didn't speak, but Qian Yan didn't intend to let her go: "Go to work."
Mu Qiao growled, "I won't go."
He won't go!
However, Mu Qiao stood up uncontrollably, went to the study to get the briefcase, and walked out with a dark face, looking at Qianyan with more and more frightened eyes.
He doesn't want to go to work!
How can he go to work like this?
When everyone sees him wearing pink, how will people outside laugh at him?
"If someone asks, you just say that I like you wearing it like this, and it's for me to see." Qianyan gave a reason, Mu Qiao wanted to faint, what kind of taste is this?
Qianyan continued: "Believe me, when you say this, the people in the company will not only not laugh at you, but will also make pink bubbles at you, thinking that you are a very infatuated person. For me, you can actually wear This color. Haven’t you always shown yourself as an affectionate character? If you say that, no one will believe it.”
"They will reveal that Mr. Mu really loves Miss Huo so much that he can do this for her."
Listening to Qianyan's words, Mu Qiao walked out of the villa with a briefcase. The driver was stunned when he saw him, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions.
But Mu Qiao said uncontrollably: "She likes this color."
Mu Qiao firmly grasped the briefcase, he didn't want to say that at all.
At this moment, a sense of powerlessness arose in his heart, a feeling of powerlessness that he could not control his own life at all, which made people suffocated and desperate.
Thinking of facing everyone in the company next time, Mu Qiao's breathing became a little short of breath, and he didn't want to go to work.
So, he opened his mouth, intending to drive the car back, but what he said was: "Hurry up, we're going to be late."
Driver: "Okay, boss."
Mu Qiao slammed his fist on the chair, scaring the driver to speed up. Today's boss is really grumpy, so he has to drive faster.
Mu Qiao felt that the driver was speeding up, and his face became darker, but he didn't care to smash the chair again, he was afraid that the driver would feel that he was not driving fast enough.
On Qianyan's side, after breakfast, I went to the hospital to visit Qi Huai.
After a day of observation, Qi Huai is fine and will be discharged from the hospital today. After going to see Qi Huai, she still needs to talk to He Xinyue about the matter. He Xinyue should go to the hospital to pick up Qi Huai and leave the hospital. It's just right to go to the hospital.
When Qianyan came to the hospital, Qi Huai was eating porridge, and the nurse was helping him pack his things.
"Sister Yan."
As for calling this question, Qianyan said that it doesn't matter. In the previous world, grandma was called before, and she has gradually gotten used to it.
"Your family hasn't come yet?"
She saw that only the nurses were helping, and no one else appeared, that is, those things were prepared by He Xinyue, and no additions were made, so it can be seen that no one else came to see Qi Huai.
Qi Huai didn't inform anyone about the incident. Even if a reporter knew about the incident, the park by the river belongs to the villa area, and outsiders can't enter.
He didn't want to be interviewed, so these things were arranged by Teng Zhenyang, and what should be reported will still be reported.
It will take two days for those who know him to know the news.
This is also the reason why he wants to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible. When the reporters receive the news, it is estimated that he will be stuck in the hospital and unable to get out.
Hearing Qianyan ask about his family, Qi Huai whispered, "I don't have any family anymore."
"Sorry."
"It doesn't matter."
Qianyan didn't ask for specifics. He will know some things later, so he should be able to talk about them.
Qianyan accompanied He Xinyue to send Qi Huai back to his home.
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