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Chapter 62

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"Mom, I'm going out to take a call. It's getting late, you should get some rest. I'll get you discharged tomorrow, and then we'll go see Zhixin." After speaking, Huo Mien carefully left the room with his phone in hand.

"Hello?" She quietly picked up the phone.

"Where are you?" Qin Chu asked.

"The hospital."

"When are you going back?"

"I'm working the night shift."

"When do you get off work?"

"Tomorrow morning."

"I'll pick you up."

"No need."

"Why not?" Qin Chu was clearly displeased. Did he have to remind her that they were already married?

"It's because your Audi R8 is too flashy, and I don't want people to talk about it in the hospital. Plus … even the director's car isn't as good as yours." If Huo Mian remembered correctly, the director only drove an Audi A8.

If she really got into an Audi R8 at the hospital entrance, her spine would probably be torn apart.

On the other end, Qin Chu remained silent. Huo Mien thought he was angry.

"Actually, I can take the bus by myself," she added.

Slam! He hung up the phone...

This guy's temper was still the same as seven years ago, arrogant and twisted. What a weirdo.

After working the night shift, Huo Mien was extremely sleepy. When she woke up in the morning, she helped her mother get discharged.

Then, the two of them went to the VIP room together. Zhixin hadn't woken up yet, but Dr. Liu said that his vitals had stabilized, and it was only a matter of time before he woke up. In the end, her mother stayed to take care of Zhixin, and Huo Mien planned to go home and get a good night's sleep.

It had been a few days, and she felt like she was going to break down after being in the hospital for so long...

When Huo Mien walked out of the hospital, a white Volkswagen CC stopped in front of her.

Just as she was wondering what was going on, the person in the car rolled down the window and said, "Get in."

"Um … why are you here?"

Huo Mien didn't think that Qin Chu would come, and drive such a low-key Volkswagen CC.

The cars behind kept honking because the arrogant car owner was standing at the entrance, seriously disrupting the traffic.

Huo Mien didn't dare to stay any longer. He immediately opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.

Satisfied, Qin Chu started the car and drove away …

"You … changed your car?" she asked softly.

"It's my assistant's car. I borrowed it," Qin Chu said casually.

God knows, he called Xiao Yang early in the morning and said that he wanted to swap cars with him.

Little Yang was very conflicted. He really didn't have the confidence to drive Boss' Audi R8 to work.

Also, what was so good about his CC that cost less than 300,000 yuan? Why did the boss take a fancy to it?

After saying this, Huo Mien stopped talking. The two of them looked at each other in silence.

"What do you want to eat?"

"En?" Huo Mien was confused by Qin Chu's sudden question.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Let's not eat, I don't have much of an appetite."

"Chinese or Western?" Qin Chu didn't care about Huo Mien's reaction and continued to ask.

After hesitating for a long time, she saw that this guy was still as domineering as before. She had no choice but to compromise.

"Chinese then."

Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped in front of First Class Royal Palace.

Qin Chu took her in and went straight to the private room on the second floor.

Then, they ordered shrimp dumplings, crab congee, and morning tea.

Huo Mien hadn't eaten so much in the morning for a long time. While eating, she secretly glanced at Qin Chu.

She saw him eating elegantly while flipping through the screen of his phone to check today's stock market.

"I'm done." Huo Mien finally put down the spoon and slowly said.

"En, then you can pay with your card," Qin Chu said casually.

"Eh? Why do I have to pay? " Huo Mien was about to go crazy. She felt that Qin Chu shouldn't be such a stingy person. Besides, what kind of place was First Class Royal Palace? A breakfast here cost at least a thousand yuan, right?

She didn't have that much cash on her. She only had around two hundred yuan for pocket money.

Qin Chu raised his head, picked up a tissue and elegantly wiped the corner of his mouth. He looked at Huo Mien and said seriously, "My salary for this month was transferred to your card last night. Of course, you have to pay."

"I …"

Huo Mien froze on the spot.

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