Bo Sihan stretched out his hand and pinched Mu Wanwan's cheek: "Make money to support you."
Gong Yu sat on the side, silently watching the sweet and loving interaction between Mu Wanwan and Bao Sihan, the hand holding the knife and fork tightened slightly.
"You must come back in three days. That day is exactly the time for acupuncture." Mu Wanwan learned how to help Bo Sihan recuperate his body with Lin Sanye. In addition to taking medicine, he also had to cooperate with acupuncture and massage. .
Acupuncture and massage do not need to come every day, but once every seven days.
Thinking of acupuncture, Bao Sihan's thin lips twitched, but he still nodded.
After breakfast, Bo Sihan went out.
Mu Wanwan arranged for Fang Xun to keep an eye on Liliana, telling her to contact her boss as soon as possible, and then went out.
Just as the car drove out of the manor, Mu Wanwan's cell phone buzzed.
It was Di Yajun calling.
Mu Wanwan frowned, and pressed the answer button with a cold expression.
"Wanwan, where are you?" Di Yajun's voice came from the phone.
"Just went out, ready to do something, what's the matter?" Mu Wanwan asked lightly.
"The weather is nice today, I want you to go shopping with me." Di Yajun said.
"I don't have time today." Mu Wanwan has no time to deal with Di Yajun right now.
What's more, she knew very well the purpose of Di Yajun asking her to go shopping with her.
It's nothing more than wanting her to be a mobile ATM machine.
Di Yajun didn't expect Mu Wanwan to say that, so she couldn't help but fell silent.
"Then do you have time tomorrow?" Di Yajun asked again after only tens of seconds of silence.
Mu Wanwan stroked her forehead: "You can ask Ruoruo to go shopping with you."
"Muruo? She has no money, so it's boring to go shopping with her." Di Yajun's tone suddenly rose, "It's settled like this. I'll wait for you to pick me up at home tomorrow morning."
After finishing speaking, Di Yajun hung up the phone without giving Mu Wanwan a chance to speak.
Mu Wanwan put the phone back into her bag expressionlessly.
"Miss Mu, where are we going?" The driver sitting in front asked Mu Wanwan.
"No. 108, Xingfu Street." Mu Wanwan said lightly.
At this time, Mu Wanwan was sitting in the back seat, so she didn't notice that after the car she took left the Bo's Manor, a low-key black Volkswagen followed them.
The appearance of the black Volkswagen looks ordinary, but the interior is very luxurious and comfortable.
Ou Tingye was dressed in a white suit, like a vampire prince who came out of ancient Western European mythology, with a cold and noble demeanor.
Playing with the delicate dagger inlaid with colorful gems between his slender fingers, Ou Tingye looked at the red sports car in front of him through the front window glass, his thin lips curled up in a playful arc.
"Young master, you came today just in time. This woman hasn't left the manor for three days." The driver smiled flatteringly and said to Ou Tingye, "It seems that the young master and this Miss Mu are very destined."
Ou Tingye didn't speak, but the arc of the corner of his lips was a little deeper, making it hard to read.
fate?
Is there really a fate between him and Mu Wanwan?
But since he can meet today, if he doesn't make good use of this fate, he will be sorry for God's arrangement.
Thinking of this, Ou Tingye took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Contact the news media and ask them to follow our car on Highway 107." After the call was connected, Ou Tingye made arrangements with the person on the other end of the line in a low voice, and then hung up the phone.
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