After Ling wennuan and Mu Wei Cheng left the waterfall, they went back to Cheng's house for dinner. Cheng killed a chicken to entertain Mu Wei Cheng, which made Mu Wei Cheng very embarrassed.
"Instructor mu?"
Just as they were waiting for dinner, a voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard.
It's Xia ninglan.
When Xia ninglan saw Mu Wei Cheng, she was immediately happy. Then she quickly came in: "instructor mu, it's really you. I finally found you."
Mu Wei Cheng faced the students in the evening. Even if he wanted to be cold, he was sorry. He asked her lightly, "what's the matter?
What can I do for you? "
"I've had a cold these two days and my throat hurts badly. I heard that the nearest doctor from here is the base. Instructor mu, can I go with you to get some medicine?
When I was in class this afternoon, I only felt a bad headache. I still have a fever now. It's so uncomfortable.
Xia ninglan said and choked with sobs, a delicate and pitiful look.
Ling wennuan is helping Xiaoyu peel corn. Hearing Xia ninglan's words, she frowns.
Mu Wei Cheng looked at Xia ninglan's face, which was really abnormal, so he had to twist his eyebrows and promise: "I can't delay when I'm sick. I can ask the doctor to come and see you tomorrow morning."
"Instructor Mu, my fever is very high now. I'm afraid I can't wait until tomorrow. Can you take me to the base tonight? I won't cause any trouble. I just want to get an injection of fever medicine. I've never felt so uncomfortable since I was young. Instructor Mu, do you think … I'll die here?"
"Xia ninglan shrugged her shoulders more sadly and cried very sad.
Next to Cheng's wife is a very kind-hearted woman. Seeing the girl crying like this, because she doesn't know the situation, she comes to comfort her: "you are the teacher Xia who came with warm. You used to live in a big city. Where can you get used to this kind of hard life? You are alone outside. You really need to take good care of yourself."
"Thank you for your concern. The only thing I can count on now is the instructor mu. He is my teacher. He will not leave me alone, will he, the instructor mu?"
Xia ninglan's face Chuchu looks at Mu Wei Cheng pitifully.
Under the warm yellow light, Mu Wei Cheng was looked at by Xia ninglan. He was not very comfortable.
After all, Ling wennuan is washing vegetables at the door.
Ling wennuan immediately stood up: "Xia ninglan, you are so seriously ill. You really should go to see a doctor. Anyway, I will have a rest tomorrow. Otherwise, I will accompany you to the base later. I can take care of you."
Xia ninglan didn't expect Ling wennuan to make such a request. She didn't want Ling wennuan's tail to follow.
"No need. With Instructor Mu here, I'll definitely get better. You don't have to go."
In front of Cheng's family, Xia ninglan doesn't want to embarrass Ling wennuan too much, because she still cherishes her face. She shapes herself into a good girl with a good heart here, which has been recognized by many people. The people in this village are simple and good to her.
"I've always been curious about the base. Instructor Mu, can outsiders visit it?"
Ling wennuan doesn't want to seek Xia ninglan's consent any more. He looks directly at Mu Wei Cheng.
Mu Wei Cheng nodded: "you are my students. With my guarantee, you can go in and have a look. Besides, people in the village can go in for treatment when they are seriously ill. Although the base is harsh, it is not a place without human feelings."
Ling wennuan listened to Mu Wei Cheng's official answer. She chuckled, "do you hear that? I can also visit."
Xia ninglan glared at her with some resentment. She felt that Ling wennuan was too eyesore. She finally took her illness as an excuse and had a chance to get along with Mu Wei Cheng alone, but she didn't expect Ling wennuan to have the cheek to destroy it.
She's too selfish and overbearing. Is she allowed to get close to Mr. Mu?
Based on what?
Xia ninglan also stayed at Cheng Laoyou's house for dinner, and the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.
Because, at the time of eating, Xia ninglan took the initiative to give Mu Wei Cheng a dish, and Ling wennuan immediately took a piece of meat to Mu Wei Cheng.
Mu Wei Cheng Jun's face was a little red, and his face was not very comfortable.
Cheng asked with a smile, "Mu Shao, you have been their teacher."
Mu Wei Cheng only felt that his face was hot. The name of the teacher was very heavy. Because he admitted that Ling wennuan was his girlfriend in front of Cheng Lao. I don't know if Cheng Lao would feel that his mentality was not healthy?
After dinner, Ling wennuan packed up a suit of clothes and got on Mu Wei Cheng's car. Xia ninglan opened the door of the copilot quickly, sat in and grabbed the best position.
When Ling wennuan packed up her clothes and came out, she saw that Xia ninglan was so active that she could only open the back seat.
Mu Wei Cheng looks at Xia ninglan's preconceived performance. He has no choice. It seems that he really needs to talk to her.
Mu Wei Cheng doesn't like the peach blossoms on his body. There are many women who like him and more who express their love. But he always refuses at once. Some women like to pester him, and he also deals with it coldly.
Therefore, in the face of Xia ninglan's direct performance, Mu Wei Cheng also felt that it was time to seriously refuse her and not give her too much hope. What's more, the woman he loved was around, and he didn't want Ling wennuan to be jealous and angry about it.
But Ling wennuan is still angry. She can't help it. She is so narrow-minded. She is really not happy when she sees Xia ninglan's performance so direct.
All the way, Ling wennuan didn't talk much. All the way, Xia ninglan was asking Mu Wei Cheng about some things, including life and work. She mainly wanted to show how much she cared about Mu Wei Cheng.
Mu Wei Cheng answered briefly, but most of the time, he used a note instead.
"Mr. mu, can I ask you a very personal question?"
After talking about those home affairs, Xia ninglan suddenly wanted to talk about the point, so she put on a soft and cute expression and asked with a smile.
"Say!"
Mu Wei Cheng cherishes words like gold.
Xia ninglan deliberately looks at Ling wennuan in the back seat and sees Ling wennuan looking sideways at the night scene outside the window, as if she is not interested in their chat.
She sneers at the bottom of her heart. Ling wennuan is not jealous, is she?
What qualification does she have to be jealous? Does Mu Wei Cheng already belong to her alone?
"What kind of girlfriend does Mr. Mu like?"
Xia ninglan asked gently.
Mu Wei Cheng's heart jumped, and he looked through the rearview mirror. Unfortunately, Ling wennuan was sitting behind him. He couldn't see her expression at all, but he didn't need to think about it. He could guess that she must be full of anger and waiting to clean him up later.
"I have a woman I like."
Mu Wei Cheng was too lazy to explain too much, so he answered.
Xia ninglan's whole body was stiff, and her eyes widened: "does Mr. Mu have someone he likes?
Who is it?
Do I know you?
"Xia ninglan's heart, like thousands of arrows, can not hurt, she is flustered, eager to know who that person is.
"Cough..." Ling wennuan suddenly gave a light cough in the back seat.
The man soon received her signal. It seems that she still doesn't want to let people know her relationship with him.
"Sorry, it's my personal privacy. I don't want to talk about it."
Mu Wei Cheng replied lightly.
Xia ninglan's face is like a withered flower, and there is no more color. She stares at the front, and the tears of grievance and sadness are rolling in her eyes.
"I didn't expect that Mr. Mu had someone he liked. He must be very good, just like you."
Xia ninglan feels that the other party will definitely be a very elegant and intellectual beauty. She feels that Mu Wei Cheng will like only that kind of decent, generous, gentle and beautiful woman. She will never be a little girl who is young and ignorant and has no sense of achievement like Ling Nuan.
"I liked her a long time ago. I don't know if she is excellent, but in my eyes, she is unique."
Mu Wei Cheng's words are for Ling wennuan in the back seat.
Ling wennuan was still angry. When he heard his words, he only felt a warm color in his heart. The corner of his mouth rose subconsciously. For the sake of his being so sensible, he would not be held accountable for this matter.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
