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Chapter seven hundred and ninety seventh taste of love

Qian Qingye understood the meaning of Chu Muyuan saying these words very well, but she was not afraid of being too guilty of self-blame. So Qian Qingye smiled and said, "Okay, I understand what Mr. Chu said in my heart, but no matter what, this time it will be a lesson. Also, since you are back, go up and see her. Fortunately, she has nothing to do now, otherwise, you won't know how you will worry after seeing it."

"Is that so I feel relieved. However, I will go up and see it myself to feel at ease." After saying that, Chu Muyuan couldn't wait to get off the car and go upstairs.

"Mr. Chu has gone up. Just call Li Meng and Chu Qianqian to come down and give the ward to their couple." Looking at Chu Mu's back as he was walking away, Qian Qingye said to the driver in front.

"Okay." The driver agreed, picked up his cell phone and started making calls.

"Fortunately, Miss Ye's situation is much better today. Otherwise, if Mr. Chu went up and saw that he was still the same as yesterday, he would feel so heartbroken." After the driver called, he turned his head and said to Qian Qingye.

"Haha, you dare to make a joke from Mr. Chu?" Qian Qingye couldn't help but quilt his lips, "But what you said is true. Fortunately, Mr. Chu was not here yesterday, otherwise I wouldn't know what to be anxious. This is the first time I have seen such a great juice allergy. It's really a world of wonders."

Qian Qingye couldn't help but sigh.

"So, some unintentional little things may be fatal threats." The driver sighed in the front seat.

"Oh! What you said really makes sense. It seems that I have to study this matter carefully with Master Chu." Qian Qingye was as enlightened as if he was enlightened, and he couldn't help but frown, "Your words are worthy of deep thought."

"So, what should we do now?" Seeing that even Qian Qingye frowned, the driver immediately felt worried and asked quickly.

"Hey, what should I do? We don't have to do anything now. Let's go home first." Nothing is too anxious for a moment, I have to take it slowly. As for Chu Muyuan, seeing Ye Zhiyu lying on the hospital bed, I'm afraid he has lost all his thoughts.

"Okay, then let's go home."

Qian Qingye nodded, and the driver started the car and left the hospital.

As for Li Meng and Chu Qianqian, they had their own cars, and the other hand, they were all from Chu Muyuan, so Qian Qingye would not ask more about it.

In the ward upstairs, after seeing Chu Muyuan come in, Li Meng said hello and led his Chu Qianqian downstairs.

The current space is completely filled with the "scent of love", and it is embarrassing for any outsider to stay here.

As soon as Li Meng and the others left, Chu Muyuan could no longer hold it back and sat on the edge of the bed, gently hugging Ye Zhiyu, who was sitting on the hospital bed, in his arms, "My little beloved, I've made you suffer."

If you want to talk about who is the sweetest among the four young masters, except Mr. Mo, it is Mr. Chu. The handsome and sunny "big boy" will even become sweet when he opens his mouth to coax his beloved.

Not only is the kind of person who only knows sweet words, but also activist. As he spoke, the person had already bent down and slowly approached. His warm lips were already printed on Ye Zhiyu's soft and fragrant lips.

It’s like not seeing each other for three autumns a day. What’s more, Chu Muyuan encountered Ye Zhiyu’s situation as soon as he came back, so why didn’t he feel sad in his love?
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