052: Barely worthy, according to seniority, he should be called Uncle Seven!

It is a great honor to have Fu Lanshen drive her back in person.

  Ordinary people don't have this honor!

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

  This girl is really abnormal.

  Know when to advance and retreat, and keep her duty.

  There is no trace of clinging mentality.

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

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

  Fu Lanshen narrowed his eyes, and in the rearview mirror, a cold light was reflected in his deep eyes.

  Mu Luzhu folded her arms across her chest, leaned back on the chair, and tightened her fingers. The car was

  driving very fast. In a blink of an

  eye, it arrived at the intersection.

  "Swish--" The sound of emergency brakes rang in the air.

  Fu Lanshen never forced people.

  Since Mu Luzhu asked to stop here, he would do as she wished.

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

  However, before the matter is thoroughly verified, he will not judge whether she is her based on superficial phenomena.

  That fairy has reshaped him.

  If he recognizes the wrong person, it would be too disappointing.

  He really stopped the car -

  Mu Luzhu raised her eyes slightly, and saw the angular and cold features reflected in the rearview mirror, and the thin lips were as thin as paper, directly pursed into a line.

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

  Although Mrs. Fu bluntly told her to call Fu Lanshen by his name, she did not cross the line.

  Fu Lanshen did not say much, but just nodded slightly as a response. He stepped on the accelerator and the luxury car disappeared on the road.

  Mu Luzhu stood there, looking at the direction where the luxury car left, her beautiful eyes flashing. Fu Lanshen

  is as deep as the sea, with a heart as hard as a rock, abstinent and cold. Although he is in a high position, he is self-disciplined, but he has never had a scandal with any woman.

  Such a person is barely worthy of her...

  Mu Luzhu gently raised her chin, and a determined light flashed in her eyes.

  **

  Qiao Family.

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

  Old Mrs. Qiao was very happy, and when she looked at Mu Qingli, she was more affectionate than when she looked at her own 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 smiled and said, "Old lady, I am seventeen this year."

  Hearing this, Old Mrs. Qiao pretended to be angry and said, "Why call me old lady? You call me old!"

  At this point, she changed the subject and said very kindly, "Just follow Nian Nian and call me grandma. I dream of having a granddaughter as kind as you."

  "Okay, grandma." Mu Qingli responded sweetly.

  Old Mrs. Qiao was so happy to have such a beautiful granddaughter that she took out a thick red envelope from her bosom, "Good Lili, this is a gift from grandma."

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

  "What can't I accept! Grandma has plenty of money!" Old Mrs. Qiao said with a stern face, "If you don't accept it, you look down on me, an old woman!"

  Old Mrs. Qiao really likes Mu Qingli. Not only does she have good medical skills, she is also beautiful. The most valuable thing is that she does not swell up because of her own advantages. She is not arrogant or impatient, which makes people feel comfortable. Old Mrs.

  Qiao insisted to the end, and people could not refuse. In desperation, Mu Qingli had to accept it, "Thank you, grandma."

  "You're welcome. Why should I be polite to grandma?" Old Mrs. Qiao smiled kindly.

  The old and the young chatted very speculatively.

  Chen Fan came over with a fruit plate.

  "Mom, Lili, eat some fruit."

  Because Mu Qingli ate a few more cherries and lychees at the Qiao family last time, the fruit plate was full of cherries and lychees this time, which shows how much the Qiao family values ​​Mu Qingli.

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

  "Why call her Sister Fan? If you call her Sister Fan, the order of seniority will be messed up!" Mrs. Qiao continued, "Call her Aunt Fan."

  Chen Fan had long known her mother-in-law's thoughts, and immediately smiled and said, "Yes, yes, call her Aunt Fan."

  Although Chen Fan was more than 20 years older than Mu Qingli, she was well maintained and looked only about 27 or 28 years old. If she really wanted to call her Aunt, she really couldn't say it.

  But in this situation, Mu Qingli had to bite the bullet and call her Aunt Fan.

  Mrs. Qiao smiled and said, "It's okay, you'll get used to it after calling her a few more times."

  The three chatted for a while, and because they had to go to class in the afternoon, Mu Qingli said goodbye.

  At this moment, Qiao Sifan, who had fallen asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and frowned, saying, "Fairy sister, my legs hurt..."

  Hearing this, Chen Fan and Old Lady Qiao stood up, "Nian Nian, where does it hurt?"

  This was the first time Qiao Sifan complained of leg pain since receiving treatment from Mu Qingli.

  Mu Qingli turned slightly, "Let me take a look."

  Chen Fan and Old Lady Qiao immediately made room for Mu Qingli.

  Mu Qingli sat on the bed, stretched out her hand to touch Qiao Sifan's pulse, frowned slightly and said: "The pulse is very stable, Nian Nian, do you feel pain in the base of your legs or in your calves?" "

  Hmm..." Qiao Sifan's eyes rolled, "Both hurt! Fairy sister, please take a look for me, it really hurts!"

  "Strange," Mu Qingli took off her backpack and put it on the bedside table, and touched his pulse again, "I'll take a look for you again."

  Mu Qingli closed her eyes in panic, carefully feeling the beating of her pulse. The breeze poured in from the window, making her hair messy, and her black hair brushed across her snow-white jade-like facial features. The way she was concentrating on taking the pulse was simply eye-catching.

  This was the scene that Fu Lanshen saw when he came in, and his breathing suddenly stagnated.

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

  Could it be that the fairy sister that Qiao Sifan mentioned... was her? !

  Realizing this, Fu Lanshen narrowed his 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.

  "Is Nian Nian better?" Fu Lanshen walked over and asked with concern.

  Hearing Fu Lanshen's voice, Qiao Sifan immediately smiled, "Seventh Uncle, you are finally here! I'm fine, I can walk on the ground, I told you a long time ago, my fairy sister is very powerful!"

  "Nian Nian, 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, not at all," Qiao Sifan smiled and shook his head, "Fairy sister, let me tell you, this is my seventh uncle. Seventh uncle, this is the fairy sister I told you about."

  Hearing this, Fu Lanshen took the initiative to extend his hand to Mu Qingli, "Hello, I'm Fu Lanshen."

  This was probably the first time Fu Lanshen introduced himself to someone so formally.

  Even he himself didn't react.

  Mu Qingli stretched out her hand and half-gripped his fingertips, "Hello, Mr. Fu."

  Her hands were very soft and delicate, and her slender fingertips had a slight chill that penetrated his heart. This chill went along his fingertips and reached his heart, like an electric shock, making him feel a little dazed.

  Old Mrs. Qiao smiled and said, "Lili, according to seniority, you have to follow Nian Nian and call Lan Shen Seventh Uncle."