Extreme Pampering After Marriage

  Chapter 651 Yin-Yang Strange Qi

  Lu Heyun raised his eyes along his slender fingers and saw Mo Zhiyun's delicate face. His bright eyes were as clear as ever.

   "I made an appointment to talk to someone, and happened to pass by and saw that you needed help." Mo Zhiyun explained.

  She didn't attend the reception last time, and later I heard that he didn't attend that reception either, presumably because she didn't want to see herself.

  I came to the hotel to discuss cooperation with someone, and I saw him by the door of the restaurant by accident.

   Originally, I didn't want to go up to disturb him, but seeing how hard he was picking it up, I still couldn't hold back and stepped forward to help him pick it up.

  Lu Heyun reached out to take away the cuff, lowered his eyes, turned the wheelchair and left.

   Not a word, not even a "thank you".

  Mo Zhiyun's eyes dimmed, and he already knew that he was blaming himself, but seeing his indifference and indifference with his own eyes, he still felt a sense of disappointment in his heart.

  Maybe they are destined not to be friends.

  She took a deep look at the man's thin back, turned around and left the restaurant helplessly.

  Lu Heyun tilted his head slightly, his eyes secretly looked at her back, the emotion in his eyes was still unrepressed and flooded.

   What Mo Zhiyun wanted to meet was a female boss, because the other party was busy with work, so she had to come to the hotel to meet her.

  Two women talk about cooperation, there is no man's wine table culture, and there are not so many twists and turns. Both parties have shown sincerity, and the cooperation negotiation is very smooth.

  Mo Zhiyun stood up and shook hands with the other party, "Mr. Tang, thank you for your trust in us, and wish our cooperation smooth."

"Smooth cooperation."

  The other party got up and sent her to the door, but Mo Zhiyun told her to stay and enter the elevator alone.

  When I got into the elevator, I received a call from the secretary, "The cooperation talks are going well, let the legal department draw out the details of the contract and sign the contract early..."

  As soon as the voice fell, the elevator door opened slowly. She thought that someone was about to come in, so she subconsciously took two steps back, and when she looked up, she saw Lu Heyun coming in in a wheelchair.

   His voice stuck in his throat, and he didn't say it for a while.

  The secretary's voice came from the other end of the phone, "President Mo?"

   "There is nothing else, you can be busy." Mo Zhiyun hung up the phone, and glanced at the man beside him from the corner of the eye.

  His thin facial features have no sensuality, even the eye sockets are deeper than before, his two thin lips are lightly pursed, and his face is expressionless.

  Thinking of what happened in the restaurant before, Mo Zhiyun's throat moved again and again, but in the end he still didn't say a word.

  Since he decided to be a stranger to himself, why should he provoke him.

  The elevators on more than a dozen floors usually feel very fast, but today it seemed extraordinarily long, especially when it stopped on the 7th floor, and four or five people walked in.

  Lu Heyun steered the wheelchair backwards, and the wheelchair hit the wall.

  Mo Zhiyun stretched out his hand to grab the wheelchair, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

  Lu Heyun raised his eyes, his gaze stayed on her face for no more than three seconds before falling, without saying a word.

   After finally reaching the first floor, people in the elevator walked out one after another.

  Mo Zhiyun was about to push him out, but Lu Heyun steered the wheelchair out of the elevator with a cold face.

   Obviously wanting to draw a line with her.

   Mo Zhiyun's eyes were full of helplessness, he waited for his wheelchair to get out, then stepped out of the elevator, and walked out in stride.

  Lu Heyun's wheelchair stopped in the lobby of the hotel, and the sound of coughing kept echoing in the empty hall.

  Mo Zhiyun was almost at the door, but he stopped when he heard coughing, and looked back at him.

  Lu Heyun pressed his fist to his lips, coughed away, and an abnormal blush appeared on his sickly pale face.

  He doesn't want to see himself, going forward at this moment will only annoy him, so he turns to leave...

  Recalling the last time he coughed and fainted in his mind, his heart suddenly picked up.

  After walking out of the hotel, he turned around resolutely and came back, walked quickly to him, knelt down and asked, "Lu Heyun, are you okay?"

   "Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

  Lu Heyun coughed badly, looked up to see her going back and forth, lowered his eyes again, turned his head to the side as if he didn't want to talk to her.

   Refusing to communicate with her.

   "You don't look well, I'll take you to the hospital."

   "Ahem..." Lu Heyun tried hard to suppress his cough, his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, "I don't need you to worry about it."

  Mo Zhiyun seemed irritated by his attitude, got up and said, "If you don't want to see me, just lock yourself in the room, even if you cough to death, no one will care."

  Lu Heyun glanced at her with deep and cold eyes, did not speak, and continued to cough.

  Mo Zhiyun took out his mobile phone and dialed, "Cangming, please come in and do me a favor."

   Within two minutes, Cangming walked in, and when he saw Lu Heyun, his eyes flashed with surprise.

   "Please help me get him into the car and take him to the hospital." Mo Zhiyun said concisely, "Of course, if he doesn't cooperate, you just knock him out and carry him into the car."

  Lu Heyun didn't expect her to say such a thing, and angrily squeezed out three words, "Mo, Zhi, Yun."

  Mo Zhiyun slightly bent his lower lip, his smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, "If you cough like this, I advise you to save some effort."

   After speaking, he gave Cang Ming a look of "Excuse me", turned around and walked out of the hotel quickly and neatly.

  No matter how unwilling Lu Heyun is, he wants to save face. He can't really be knocked out in public and carried away.

   He could only cooperate and let Lu Heyun push himself out.

   Along the way, the two sat face to face, and neither of them spoke.

  After arriving at the hospital, Mo Zhiyun asked Cang Ming to help with the registration, while he pushed Lu Heyun to wait at the door of the consulting room.

   After a while, Cangming came back and handed the registration form to Lu Heyun.

  Holding the registration form, his voice was cold, "President Mo takes care of everything every day. Since I'm already in the hospital, I won't waste Boss Mo's precious time."

   Cangming frowned slightly when he heard his eccentric tone, feeling an urge to beat him up.

  Mo Zhiyun didn't respond, and said lightly: "Then you see a doctor yourself, I'll go first."

   After finishing speaking, he gave Cang Ming a look.

  Cangming understood, and left with her steps.

  Cangming looked sideways at the scene of them leaving side by side, the registration form in his hand was involuntarily pinched into a ball, and he held it firmly in his palm.

   "Ahem, ahem..." He lowered his head and coughed again.

  Mo Zhiyun walked to the elevator entrance, looked back at the door of the consulting room, and just happened to call Lu Heyun, who coughed and went in.

   "Miss, the elevator is here." Cang Ming reminded her.

   Mo Zhiyun came back to his senses and glanced at the empty elevator, hesitantly said, "Cangming, you go down first, I'll be down in a while."

  Cangming gave a low "hmm" and stepped into the elevator without asking any questions.

  Mo Zhiyun did not leave, but walked to the passage next to the consulting room, leaning against the wall and waiting patiently.

   Before waiting too long, the nurse pushed Lu Heyun out, and Mo Zhiyun walked into the consultation room after they had gone far away.

   Second update, see you tomorrow.

  (end of this chapter)