Chapter 552: Isn't it just an invitation?

Chapter 552: Isn't it just an invitation?

The first hospital, VIP ward.

Gu Qingqian was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, with his head lowered and concentrated on peeling apples.

After a minute, peel the apple and put down the fruit knife.

When he raised his head, he saw Gu Xichen's fingers move slightly.

His chapped lips were squirming, his face was painful, and he didn't know what to say.

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

Gu Qingqian was surprised and delighted, she quickly put the apple on the plate, leaned her ear to his lips, and wanted to hear clearly.

His lips were squirming, and his voice was like a mosquito, too small to be heard.

I don't know what I dreamed, but Gu Xichen's fingers trembled even more, "Sister..."

Gu Qing frowned slightly, carefully discerning what he was talking about.

After listening for a long time, she couldn't understand anything, so she simply gave up listening.

He straightened up, rang the bell on the hospital bed, and after thinking about it, he decided to call in person.

After Gu Qingqian left, the room was calm again, except for the cold sound of medical equipment.

"younger sister……"

A tear slid down Gu Xichen's cheek, and his voice was extremely weak, as if the wind would disappear.

...

In the Rong Mansion, Mu Changying casually placed the invitation on the coffee table and sat lazily on the sofa.

"what is this?"

Fu Huaizheng's conspicuous dark circles have dissipated, a pair of fox eyes rippled with shimmer, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

He picked up the invitation letter and saw the logo of Beijing University on it, "That's right, I also received an invitation letter from Beijing University's medical seminar when I was studying."

The aesthetic level of Beijing University is getting better and better. In the past, theirs was just an ordinary school icon, but it was not bordered with gold patterns.

Opening the invitation letter and seeing the contents clearly, the whole person was stunned in place.

Mu Changying swallowed the grapes that Rong Luyuan handed over, sweet and clear, "Doctor Fu, what's wrong?"

Fu Huaizheng shook the invitation letter and shook his head, "Why is the gap between this person so big?"

He leaned forward and stared at Mu Changying suspiciously. How did this person's head grow?

Before he could see it clearly, a cool gaze fell on him.

"Does it look good?"

"Ah good……"

Before the word "Look" was uttered, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

Fu Huaizheng turned his head to a pair of dark eyes, his body stiffened slightly.

Fuck, do you want to be so obsessed with your friends?

The strong desire to survive forced him to explain, "Rong Xiaoer, I don't mean anything, I just think your daughter-in-law is extremely smart."

With that said, he handed the invitation letter to Rong Luyuan.

He reached out to take it, wiped it with disgust, and then put his eyes on it.

Seeing his action, Fu Huaizheng felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart.

Wife slave, this fellow is a wife slave!

Rong Liyuan put down the invitation letter, a small smile twitched at the corners of his mouth, raised his hand and rubbed it on Mu Changying's head, "My Yingbao is awesome."

The low, hoarse voice was magnetic and sultry, her ears were soft, and her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, "Isn't that the invitation letter for the medical seminar at Beijing University?"

How did these two seem to be so amazing?

Fu Huaizheng became restless and raised his voice, "Isn't that right?"

This is really maddening.

Seeing his reaction so big, Mu Changying was puzzled and picked up the invitation letter with rims.

Beijing University: Dear Miss Mu, our school sincerely invites you to participate in our medical seminar as a lecturer.

After reading the content, she put down the invitation letter, picked up a grape and stuffed it into her mouth, "Oh, it turned out to be a lecturer."

With an indifferent face, Fu Huaizheng almost vomited blood with his light and fluttering tone.