Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

The warmth of his palm was on his cheeks, Meng Yutang never knew that the power of a word could be so powerful.

He said she didn't have to be so sensible.

Zhou Beicheng's hands trembled a little.

Those unspoken guilt, heartache and worry seemed to sweep through his heart in an instant, making his heart throbbing like suffocation, making him feel that he couldn't breathe, and making him hate his letting go back then. , and now it's too late to meet...

He didn't know how to make up for it, let alone how to keep her.

He was so scared that before he could treat her well and make her feel happy, she was leaving him in a hurry...

He hoped that she would be more self-willed and not be so sensible, at least then he could know exactly what she thinks and what she wants, but she is so sensible that people feel distressed.

Meng Yutang raised his hand and gently put it on his hand, and called him softly: "Brother..."

Zhou Beicheng's heart trembled suddenly.

This voice overlapped with the soft voice in his memory, making him suffocate.

He raised his hand and took her into his arms.

The voice trembled.

"If there is a chance, if there is a glimmer of hope, can you give it a try..."

His voice trembled, as if begging.

Meng Yutang knew what he was talking about, and stayed quietly in his arms without moving. After a long time, he said, "Okay."

Zhou Beicheng was taken aback suddenly, let go of her and looked into her eyes: "Really?"

Meng Yutang nodded.

He raised his hand to pull him up: "Let's go find Lu Zhiqiu now."

Meng Yutang didn't say anything and let him drag him away. Before he left, he had to bring a bag that he had been carrying all the time.

Lu Zhiqiu couldn't help being stunned when he received the call, and then went to prepare.

When Zhou Beicheng arrived with Meng Yutang, he was directly pulled into a room and began to draw blood.

The last time he went to find Lu Zhiqiu, the two discussed it. If they want to find out the cause and solution, they must first find out what's in Meng Yutang's body.

If you want to check, you have to draw blood.

Zhou Beicheng watched tubes of blood being drawn out of her arm, and she lay there quietly without saying a word.

He held her other cold hand.

She drooped her eyes silently, covering the distress in her eyes.

"All right."

Lu Zhiqiu pressed the needle eye and raised his eyes to look at Meng Yutang. Meng Yutang opened his eyes and looked at him.

"Lu Zhiqiu."

Meng Yutang suddenly called his name.

"kindness."

Meng Yutang looked at him, and if he wanted to ask something, his throat suddenly got stuck, especially when he felt the warmth of the other hand.

"Did the girl who came with me that day come again afterward?"

She finally didn't say anything and asked something else.

Lu Zhiqiu looked at her and nodded: "You mean Qiao Qiao, she has been here and often comes to see Mo Ting."

Meng Yutang was supported by Zhou Beicheng to sit up: "Qiao Qiao?"

Lu Zhiqiu looked at her and twitched the corners of his lips: "I just listened to Mo Ting calling me that, so I followed suit."

Meng Yutang nodded and stood up. She hadn't seen Dou Qiaoan for a long time. There should be a lot of work on A1, so it's hard for her to come out to see Mo Ting.

Zhou Beicheng and Meng Yutang said goodbye to Lu Zhiqiu and left.

After coming out, I took Meng Yutang to dinner.

Although the two of them didn't say anything during the previous inspection, Lu Zhiqiu also checked her sense of taste.

Meng Yutang also silently said nothing.

Just pretend you don't know anything.