Chapter 2494

Shen Chengjing listened and kept silent.

After the meal, Mo Yanchen sends Liu Sijie back, and Ouyang is picked up by Qiming.

"Why don't you talk?" Mo Yanchen asked.

Shen Chengjing leaned against the co pilot's seat with his little hand in front of the glass window and looked at him with a smile, but he was silent.

"Silly?" Mo Yanchen reached out and flicked her forehead.

She put out her hand, clapped his big hand, held the little thing in her arms.

"My baby is the best." Shen Chengjing said with a smile, touching the little thing's head.

Little things enjoy the master's favor, while looking at Mo Yanchen, obviously no pressure.

"Well, what's the matter?" At this time, Shen Chengjing's mobile phone rings.

It's Mo Qiu. Mo Qiu is very depressed. He sits on the sofa, cocking his legs, drinking wine while he is depressed. He is not drunk.

"Sister in law, forget it. It's OK." Mo Qiu said and hung up.

Shen orange static inexplicably looking at the phone, also did not call back.

Don't ask for a drink, shaking the glass, while murmuring: "actually don't see me? Avoid me? Zhao Meng, good Zhao Meng! Ignore me, don't you? "

He said, suddenly fidgeting with his hair.

"Damn, you can't say you can't see it? I... "He said, suddenly watching something fall.

He stepped forward to hold a look, cough, quietly looking back, to see no one around, he decisively hid the condom, afraid that his careful thinking will be seen through.

In an apartment, in a quiet room.

Lying on the bed, Zhao Meng reached out to touch the wound on her arm and turned over.

"Awake?" At this time, the door was pushed open and Mr. Zhao came in with a bowl of soup.

"Dad, why are you still at home? Is the hospital closed? " Seeing him coming in, Zhao Meng sat up and reached for the alarm clock. She found that it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Mr. Zhao put down the soup bowl, sat by the bed and said, "bah, bah, you girl! Talking nonsense at this time? The hospital is going to close down. What can I do to support you? "

Zhao Meng leans on the head of the bed and looks at him.

"Tut tut! Mr. Zhao, you are rich and powerful. Do you still care about this small hospital? "

Listening to Zhao mengbang himself, Mr. Zhao chuckled and touched her forehead.

"The fever is gone! Have a bowl of soup. It's just cooked. " He said and brought the soup to her.

Zhao Meng reaches for it. After drinking it, she puts the bowl aside and looks around carefully. She finds that there is no one else except herself and her father.

"Don't look, he's not here." Mr. Zhao said.

"Well." She listened and looked down in silence.

Her little hands were tangled together, and her hand touched the injury of her arm, which made her feel a little sad.

"I listen to you and transfer your secret here. Even if he has great ability, he can't find it here." Mr. Zhao explained.

"Well."

Seeing that Zhao Meng didn't speak much, Mr. Zhao was worried.

"You miss him? Then I'll let the wind out that you're here and let him deliver it to you by himself! " Mr. Zhao is worried.

His daughter is more important than anything. Besides, he is very optimistic about Mo Qiu.

"No, Dad! I don't want to give him any trouble. " Zhao Meng refused.

Last time she was kidnapped, Mr. Zhao was also very worried about it!

The whole thing is not clear. After she was kidnapped, she was sent back! He was also injured, but what happened? Zhao Meng shut up and didn't mention it to him. Of course, Mr. Zhao didn't know.