The unpleasant quarrel with Mo Zixiu at night made Fang Xiaoyou feel unhappy. She fell asleep with emotion and even dreamed of constantly quarreling with Mo Zixiu. After waking up, she thought about the situation in her dream. Her face turned slowly and slowly. When she walked to the bathroom, she found that her eyes had become red and swollen because she had cried last night.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Fang Xiaoyou couldn't help but say, "It's all that strange bastard!"

After greeting Mo Zixiu in her heart, Fang Xiaoyou washed her face and decided to throw away anything related to Mo Zixiu. She decided not to let anything affect her mood. After all, today is an extremely important day for her.

Thinking of this, she smiled at herself in the mirror and said "Come on" to herself before she left the bathroom.

After changing into a beautiful skirt, put on makeup for the first time, put on three-inch high heels, Fang Xiaoyou went out.

However, she didn't expect to see Mo Zixiu driving out from next door when she went out.

Seeing Mo Zixiu's slutty sports car, Fang Xiaoyou curled her lips and complained in her heart, then turned around and walked out hard.

Mo Zixiu, who had not missed any reaction from Fang Xiaoyou, found that she was dressed very differently today than the usual tomboy. He noticed that she looked like a girl today than ever, and his face became gloomy.

He stepped on the accelerator. When the car passed by her, he slowed down and looked at her. He stepped on the accelerator hard. The sports car ran forward like an arrow.

Standing blankly, staring at the direction of Mo Zixiu's car going away, Fang Xiaoyou was filled with shock. She knew that after the unhappiness last night, they would definitely not give each other a good face today. However, Mo Zixiu's every move just now seemed like a provocation to her.

He snorted heavily in the direction where Mo Zixiu left, and Fang Xiaoyou secretly decided that even if Mo Zixiu asked for forgiveness, even if he took the initiative to make up, she would ignore him.

When she made this decision, Fang Xiaoyou thought she would feel better, but her mood continued to not improve, but instead she felt confused.

Sighing softly, Fang Xiaoyou told herself again not to spend time on the inexplicable people, so she walked forward with her head held high and her chest held high.

When she arrived at the square where she agreed to meet, she took out her cell phone to check the time, and found that it was still early, so she walked to a bench and sat down, waiting for Su Wenxuan to appear.

While waiting, she kept thinking about how to perform when she saw Su Wenxuan later.

In the past, what she didn't like most was waiting, but at this moment, she felt that it was actually a very happy thing to be able to wait for her sweetheart...

Fang Xiaoyou planned to ask Yan Xiaohuan to date with her before, because she was afraid of embarrassment, so she let Yan Xiaohuan spare her weekend time. However, Yan Xiaohuan felt that dating was a matter of two people, and it would be even more embarrassing to have a third person present.

After thinking about it, Fang Xiaoyou, who thought that Yan Xiaohuan's words were not unreasonable, decided to adopt Yan Xiaohuan's opinion. It was precisely because of this that Yan Xiaohuan's weekend was empty again.

Recently, Shang Junze and Yan Xiaohuan, who were free at home on weekends, will not let Mei Xixuan come to help the servants, because the rare world of two people is extremely important to them.

When they woke up in the morning, Yan Xiaohuan and Shang Junze worked hard to make breakfast for the two of them. Although they did not cook better than those in five-star hotels, what mattered to them was not how delicious the food was, but the person who ate together.

After breakfast, Shang Junze drove Yan Xiaohuan out and planned to go to the supermarket to replenish some snacks.

However, as soon as he drove out, Shang Junze's cell phone rang. He answered the phone and listened to what the person on the other end of the phone, his face gradually calmed down.

When Shang Junze hung up the phone, Yan Xiaohuan said with concern: "Is something happened?"

He turned his head and looked at Yan Xiaohuan. Shang Junze said, "Grandpa called and said that Mr. Dong had a heart attack yesterday."

"Ah?" Yan Xiaohuan widened her eyes in surprise. She felt a little uncomfortable when she thought that the kind old man had suffered from a heart attack. After coming back to her senses, she said, "What's the situation now?"

"Grandpa said he had just passed the dangerous period and was transferred to the general ward."

After hearing this, Yan Xiaohuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go to the hospital to see Mr. Dong first. You can buy the things later."

Shang Junze nodded, then turned the front of the car at the next intersection.

When they arrived at the hospital, Shang Junze and Yan Xiaohuan, who had parked their car, walked into the hospital with the flowers and fruits they bought on the road.

This hospital is a well-known private hospital in the city. It is known for its good environment and strong resources. Walking in the hospital's courtyard, Yan Xiaohuan felt as if she was in a park.

Shang Junze held a fruit basket in one hand and Yan Xiaohuan's hand holding the blooming flowers in his arms. The two walked into the ward together.

Mr. Dong in the ward leaned against the head of the bed. Many tubes were inserted in his skinny hands. Although he had just passed the dangerous period, he was still chatting and laughing with the person standing in front of him.

Recognizing the person in the ward as someone who had some business dealing with him, Shang Junze smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Xu."

Mr. Xu looked at Shang Junze and Yan Xiaohuan with a smile, greeted Shang Junze, and exchanged a few greetings, and then he left.

When there were no other visitors in the ward, Yan Xiaohuan put the flowers in her hand on the bedside table. She smiled and said, "Mr. Dong, are you okay?"

Mr. Dong smiled and said, "I can't die, I can't die."

After carefully examining Mr. Dong's expression, Yan Xiaohuan didn't think he was a person who had just passed the gate of hell. Feeling Mr. Dong's open-mindedness, she couldn't help feeling a little relaxed. She smiled and joked, "I believe Mr. Dong will definitely live a hundred years old."

Mr. Dong looked at Yan Xiaohuan and said meaningfully: "Sometimes, long-lasting life is not necessarily a good thing, but it may also be a torture."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Dong, who had always been optimistic and open-minded, would suddenly say such words. Shang Junze and Yan Xiaohuan were a little surprised. However, despite his surprise, Mr. Dong still smiled and said, "Mr. Dong really likes to joke!"
Chapter completed!