It is a blessing to have Fu Lanshen drive back in person.

Ordinary people don’t have this honor!

But Mu Luzhu actually asked to get off the car and said bluntly that she didn't like Fu Lanshen.

This girl is so abnormal.

Know the advance and retreat, and do your duty.

There is no clinging mentality at all.

This trick is inexplicably a bit like playing hard to get...

Is it an illusion? Or is she just playing hard to get?

Fu Lan narrowed her eyes, and in the mirror of the rear car, a cold light reflected from her deep eyes.

Mu Luzhu held her chest with her hands, leaned against the back of the chair, her fingers tightened.

The car is very fast.

In a blink of an eye, I arrived at the intersection.

With a "chi" sound, the sound of sudden brakes sounded in the air.

Fu Lanshen has never forced others to do anything.

Since Mu Luzhu asked to park here, he was as she wished.

Although Mu Luzhu's various behaviors are very similar to that fairy.

However, before things are thoroughly verified, he will not determine whether she is her based on superficial phenomena.

That fairy had the grace of reshaping him.

If you recognize the wrong person, it would be too disappointing.

He really stopped the car-

Mu Luzhu raised her eyes slightly and saw the clear and angular cold facial features reflected on the mirror of the rear car. Her thin lips were as thin as paper, and she directly pursed into a line.

"Goodbye Mr. Fu." Mu Luzhu opened the car door and spoke calmly.

Although Old Mrs. Fu bluntly asked her to call Fu Lanshen's name directly, she did not go beyond it.

Fu Lanshen did not say much, but nodded slightly, as a response. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator under his feet, the luxury car disappeared between the highway.

Mu Luzhu stood there, looking at the direction where the luxury car left, and her beautiful eyes flashed.

Fu Lanshen is as deep as the sea, his heart is as rock, and he is as cold as abstinence. Although he is in a high position, he is self-disciplined, but he has never had any scandals with any woman.

Such a person is barely worthy of her...

Mu Luzhu gently raised her chin, and a sure-lose light flashed in her eyes.

**

Qiao Family.

Qiao Sifan has recovered well in the past three days, and now he can simply walk a few steps with the help of a crutch.

Old Mrs. Qiao was very happy. When looking at Mu Qingli's gaze, she was more intimate than looking at her biological daughter.

"Lili, how old are you this year?" Old Mrs. Qiao held Mu Qingli's hand tightly, and the kindness in her eyes was about to overflow.

Mu Qingli said with a smile: "Old lady, I'm seventeen this year."

Upon hearing this, Old Mrs. Qiao pretended to be angry and said, "What's your name? You call me old!"

Speaking of this, she changed her tone and said with great kindness: "Just follow Niannian and call me grandma. I dream of wanting a granddaughter as kind as you."

"Okay, grandma." Mu Qingli responded sweetly.

After getting such a beautiful granddaughter, Old Mrs. Qiao was so happy that she took out a thick red envelope from her arms, "Okay Lili, this is a gift from grandma to you."

Mu Qingli quickly refused and said, "Grandma, I can't accept this red envelope."

"What can't be collected? Grandma has money!" Old Mrs. Qiao said with a stern face: "If you don't accept it, you just look down on me, the old woman!"

Old Mrs. Qiao really likes Mu Qingli. Not only does she have good medical skills, she is also beautiful. The most commendable thing is that she is not swelling because of her own advantages, she is neither arrogant nor impatient, and makes people feel comfortable to watch.

Old Mrs. Qiao insisted on the end, and it was undeniable. In desperation, Mu Qingli had to accept it, "thank you grandma."

"You're welcome, what's the point of being polite to grandma?" Old Mrs. Qiao smiled kindly.

The old and the young talked very speculatively.

Chen Fan walked over with a fruit plate.

"Mom, Lili, eat fruit."

Because Mu Qingli ate a few more cherries and lychees at Qiao's family last time, the fruit plate was full of cherries and lychees this time, which shows that the Qiao's family attaches great importance to Mu Qingli.

"Thank you Sister Fan." Mu Qingli thanked him politely.

"What's your name? If you call me Sister Fan, your seniority will be messed up!" Old Mrs. Qiao continued, "You call me Aunt Fan."

Chen Fan had known her mother-in-law’s thoughts for a long time and immediately said with a smile: “Yes, yes, yes, yes, I’m Aunt Fan.”

Although Chen Fan is over 20 years older than Mu Qingli, she has good care of herself and looks only twenty-seven or eight years old. If she really calls her aunt, she really can't say it.

But in this situation, Mu Qingli had to sting his head and called Aunt Fan.

Old Mrs. Qiao smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll get used to it when I scream a few more."

The three of them chatted for a while, but because class was going to be held in the afternoon, Mu Qingli proposed to say goodbye.

At this moment, Qiao Sifan, who was already asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and frowned and said, "Fairy sister, my legs hurt..."

Upon hearing this, Chen Fan and Old Mrs. Qiao stood up, "Niannian, where does it hurt?"

This is the first time Qiao Sifan has complained of leg pain since receiving Mu Qingli's treatment.

Mu Qingli turned around slightly, "I'll take a look."

Chen Fan and Old Lady Qiao immediately gave up a seat for Mu Qingli.

Mu Qingli sat beside the bed, reached out to put on Qiao Sifan's veins, frowned slightly, "The pulse is very stable, Niannian, does it hurt in the base of your legs or in the calves?"

"Well..." Qiao Sifan's eyes turned, "It all hurts! Fairy sister, you're showing me, it really hurts!"

"Strange," Mu Qingli took off her backpack and put it on the bedside table, putting it on his veins again, "I'll show you again."

Mu Qingli closed her eyes in panic and felt the pulse carefully. The breeze poured in from the window, making her hair confused. The black hair brushed past her snow-white facial features. Her focused pulse was so eye-catching that it was simply unrestrained.

When Fu Lanshen came in, he saw this scene and suddenly his breathing stagnated.

He didn't expect to meet her again in such a short time.

Could it be that the fairy sister Qiao Sifan mentioned...is she?!

Realizing this, Fu Lan narrowed her deep eyes and walked into the room, "Aunt Qiao, Sister Fan."

"Lan Shen is here."

"Lan Shen."

Old Mrs. Qiao and Chen Fan turned around at the same time.

"Are Niannian better?" Fu Lanshen walked over and asked with concern.

Hearing Fu Lanshen's voice, Qiao Sifan immediately smiled, "Uncle Qi, you are finally here! I'm fine, I can go downstairs and walk. I've told you a long time ago that my fairy sister is very powerful!"

"Niannian, your legs don't hurt anymore?" Mu Qingli lowered her eyes slightly.

Old Mrs. Qiao and Chen Fan also looked at him nervously.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt at all," Qiao Sifan smiled and shook his head, "Sister Fairy, I'll tell you, this is my seventh uncle. Uncle Seven, this is what I told you about the fairy sister."

Upon hearing this, Fu Lanshen took the initiative to extend his hand to Mu Qingli, "Hello, I am Fu Lanshen."

This is probably the first time Fu Lanshen has introduced himself so formally to others.

He didn't even react.

Mu Qingli reached out and half held his fingertips, "Hello, Mr. Fu."

Her hands were very soft and delicate, and her slender fingertips also had a refreshing coolness. This coolness reached his fingertips and reached his heart, as if it was electric shock, making people feel so faint.
Chapter completed!