First Love and Marriage: Bidong Double-Faced Male God

At noon, Song Qianyan was planning to leave the ward to buy lunch for Han Muxue who was sick. He lowered his head and opened the door of the ward, but didn't want to bump into someone's arms.

"Bang—" The sound of the incubator falling to the ground was especially harsh in the quiet hospital, and the soup spilled all over the floor.

Song Qianyan raised his head and met a pair of deep eyes.

It's him……

He is from Murong Lin's side, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with him, but she bumped into him, and he happened to be blocking the door, frowning, "I'm sorry to bump into you, please let me go .”

Murong Lin turned his body to get out of the way of Song Qianyan, but he followed her all the time, like brown sugar, unable to get rid of her.

After catching up with Song Qianyan, he chatted with her, "I was planning to visit Ms. Han just now, how is she doing?"

"He's recovered pretty well." After finishing speaking, Song Qianyan stopped talking, no matter how Murong Hao struck up a conversation, she just ignored him.

Song Qianyan walked into a restaurant, ordered some light food, and packed it up to take to Han Muxue. Who knows, Murong Hao stepped forward again, paid for Song Qianyan, and pulled her aside.

He ordered her a glass of juice and sat across from her.

The gentleman's smile is very attractive, but Song Qianyan has no appreciation for him.

Seeing the impatience between Song Qianyan's brows, his smile also restrained a little. Anyone who put a hot face on a cold ass would not be happy. However, Song Qianyan obviously underestimated Murong Hao's thick skin.

Although he didn't smile like that anymore, he was talking incongruously, even though Song Qianyan ignored him.

He ordered a table of dishes and brought them up with Song Qianyan's packed things.

He gentlemanly unbuttoned the cuffs and rolled up the cuffs.

Seeing his unhurried movements, Song Qianyan's impatience became more obvious, Han Muxue was still waiting for her to bring her food, if Murong Hao made it take so long, it would be fine.

"Is there anything else? I'll leave first." Without waiting for Murong Hao's answer, Song Qianyan picked up her wallet and turned around to leave without delaying anything.
Murong Hao never expected Song Qianyan to leave so simply, when he came to his senses, Song Qianyan had almost left the restaurant.

He chased out of the restaurant and clasped Song Qianyan's arm with one hand. Maybe Song Qianyan's behavior of turning around and leaving made him a little annoyed, and his tone lost his previous indifference.

"I think Miss Song may have misunderstood me."

"Misunderstanding?..." Just because he is Murong Lin's person is enough to make Song Qianyan loathe him, "I can only say that Mr. Murong is overthinking, you and I never knew each other, what is the misunderstanding .”

His eyes fell on the right hand that was held by him, "Mr. Murong, please let go, I'm going to deliver lunch to Mu Xue."

Seeing that the other party didn't move to let go, she took the initiative to use the other hand to wave away the hand that was clasping her. "Sorry, I really have to go."

After finishing speaking, he returned the same way, seeing that Murong Hao didn't follow, his mood suddenly improved, and even the packaged food in his hand became lighter.

Seeing Song Qianyan who was gradually disappearing from his sight, Murong Hao's white fingers were tightly clenched into a ball, his eyes were full of haze.

If she, Song Qianyan, was still useful to him, why would he post it so eagerly? If it weren't for his wings not being plump enough to compete with Murong Lin, why would he be here!

Back at the door of the ward, the soup that had been dripping all over the floor had been cleaned.On the hospital bed, Han Muxue's face was still pale.

She smiled at Han Muxue, closed the door of the ward, took out the folding table and put it on Han Muxue's hospital bed, and took out all the things she packed in the restaurant.

"Just now, what happened to the door?" Han Muxue thought that she heard Murong Hao being hit by Song Qianyan at the door just now, and spilled the soup in the insulated box on the floor. Han Muxue heard the sound of the insulated box falling to the ground, so she just Ask out curiously.

"Just now, someone came to visit you and brought you soup, but I accidentally bumped into it, and the soup spilled." Song Qianyan said while placing things for Han Muxue.

Han Muxue looked outside, but didn't see any other figures, and asked again: "What about others? Why didn't you see others?"

"I guess he's gone." Regarding Murong Hao, Song Qianyan didn't want to say too much, seeing the man's dignified appearance, he actually felt bad.

It's good to go.

Han Muxue ate in sips, Song Qianyan walked out the door of the ward, closed the door, her stomach started to growl, her face turned red, and she remembered that she hadn't eaten.

Murong Hao appeared from nowhere and walked up to Song Qianyan, "Going to eat?"

Song Qianyan just glanced at him, which was meaningful, and then walked in the opposite direction to him.

The sound of shoes stepping on the stairs, thumping, rippling back and forth in the corridor of the stairs.

A pair of leather shoes followed, and the sound of going down the stairs followed.

Song Qianyan turned around and found that Murong Hao was still following her!She didn't know where she offended him?

"I want to ask, did I offend you?"

Murong Hao smiled and shook his head, he just saw her, if he knew her well, he didn't know her very well, it was just that she was useful to him, so he just used her.

"Then, why have you been following me?"

"I just want to invite you to have a meal. I wonder if Ms. Song will do me a favor?"

Only then did Song Qianyan look squarely at the man in front of him, and he had to say that he looked really good.

Fragmented hair, deep eyes, fair skin, suits and leather shoes.But this is just the appearance, who knows what's inside, who is with Murong Lin, and is his adopted son, who knows what it is.

"No time." After finishing speaking, he left Murong Hao and left the hospital.

Murong Hao's smile gradually disappeared as Song Qianyan turned his back, and he punched the white wall of the hospital. The sound of this punch was especially loud in the already quiet hospital.

"Damn it!" roared, and the nurse at the side looked over.

"Sir, noise is prohibited in the hospital."

Murong Hao looked at the fat nurse who had already come in front of him, snorted lightly, and walked away sideways without saying too much.

After Han Muxue recovered, it was just in time for her birthday. In order to ease the relationship between the Han family and the Murong family, Murong Lin held a birthday party at Murong's house and specially invited Song Qianyan to come.In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can understand that although Han Muxue's health has improved at this time, she is not suitable for such a banquet, plus there is an injured child, she will definitely not be in the mood to celebrate any birthday of.Since the main character will not be there, what is the meaning of this so-called birthday party? It is just that Murong Lin found an excuse to let Song Qianyan go back to Murong's house and give her and Murong Hao more opportunities to get along.

Normally, Song Qianyan would not go to these banquets, but Murong Lin's subordinates' invitations contained threatening meanings in the open and in the dark. She was afraid that Murong Lin would do something to the child and Xiaoxue again, so she had to bite the bullet and go. .

Murong House is full of grandeur, romance and solemnity, with high foyer and grand gate, circular arched windows and stone masonry at corners, all of which are full of grace and luxury.

There is a crystal chandelier on the head, which is extremely dazzling, and the table on the side is full of pastries and snacks.

Song Qianyan appeared in Han Muxue's birthday party in a rose tube top floor-to-ceiling dress.

She personally felt that she was not used to this kind of banquet and seemed a little out of place, of course, she was the only one who felt that way.

"Miss, do you have a male companion?" An old man with a half-cut hair, gold necklaces and gold bracelets on his neck and hands came forward with a big belly.

Look at the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes and the half-white hair on the head, but there is a shameful lust in the eyes.

At first glance, it looks like an explosively rich type, and this place is the most indispensable type of people.

Song Qianyan showed an elegant smile. He wanted to turn around and leave, but he didn't want the old man to be raped.The worm got into his head, thinking that Song Qianyan was showing his favor to him, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Qianyan's white and tender hand, and groped it self-righteously.

"Miss, do you have time tonight?" The man laughed so disgustingly that he almost shed tears
"Slap!" A crisp slap sounded in the magnificent hall, and some noisy people suddenly quieted down, as if they could even hear the drop of a needle.

Everyone turned their heads and looked over, trying to figure out what happened.

Just when everyone saw clearly who the man was, they couldn't help but mourn Song Qianyan in silence.

Who is that potbellied man?Didn't it officially explode that the rich surname Jin suddenly became rich a few years ago because of real estate.Although it is not as good as an industry like the Han Group, they are rich, and money alone can kill them.

The fat old man reached out and grabbed the hand that slapped him in the face. He felt that being slapped in the face on such an occasion was very embarrassing, his face flushed with anger, and he wanted to drag Song Qianyan to his special car outside the house.

Song Qianyan kicked and kicked him again and again, who knew that this fat old man could still have such strength.Probably because of the sperm on the brain, the prehistoric power erupted.

Looking at the group of people watching the good show, no one came out to help her, and they were all people who stepped on the low and flattered the high. She had seen this kind of watching the good show a lot, and never pinned her escape on these people.

Just when Song Qianyan thought he was going to be dragged away, the old man bumped into someone. Song Qianyan took a closer look and found that the other person was Murong Hao.

That person seemed to know Murong Hao.

"Mr. Murong is also here to attend the banquet? It's a pleasure to meet you." He smiled brilliantly, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, so disgusting and disgusting.

Murong Hao calmly pulled Song Qianyan behind him, and the fat man surnamed Jin also let go.

"Why, Mr. Murong is also interested in this lady?"

Murong Hao just smiled and didn't answer.

The banquet officially started soon. After Murong Lin said some high-sounding words, the potbellied Boss Jin who had just disappeared beside Song Qianyan came out again, holding a goblet in his hand. Shao Yu's red wine showed Song Qianyan a smile that he thought was a gentleman.

Song Qianyan was a little disgusted, and left without saying hello to Murong Lin. She originally thought that it was Xiaoxue's birthday, and she should invite Han Moshi, but she didn't see it for so long, so she understood that it was just her own wish. If there are too many, then she really has no reason to continue this banquet. Anyway, she has been here before, and Murong Lin can no longer use this as an excuse to threaten.

She didn't come by car, so she could only take a taxi.

However, Murong Hao seemed to be waiting for her outside the house.

He leaned on the car, looked at Song Qianyan with a half-smile, Song Qianyan was annoyed, and walked past her.

How can I meet him everywhere!
Ben was wearing high-heeled shoes, and when he walked, there was a thumping sound. Song Qianyan's feet couldn't stand it, and he couldn't walk far, and his feet became sore.

Looking at Murong Hao again, he was driving his white BMW, slowly following Song Qianyan, stopping from time to time to chat with him.

"Can you stop following me, I don't want to take a ride."

If he didn't follow her, she probably would have taken a taxi home long ago, so why would she suffer this.

"Miss Song, you won't lose your limbs if you ride in my car, why not do it?"

"I don't want to." After finishing lightly, he continued walking.

Until Murong Hao got tired of this state, he stopped the car, got out of the car, and pulled Song Qianyan into the car.

"Song Qianyan, I think you know that I am pursuing you now..."

Song Qianyan was annoyed, and smiled softly: "Then you should also know that I don't want you to pursue me! Stop, I want to get out of the car!"

"You..." Murong Hao showed displeasure, listening to Song Qianyan saying that he was about to get out of the car, instead of opening the door, he drove the car very fast.

Song Qianyan originally thought he was trying to do something, and was very defensive, but Murong Hao just drove the car to the hospital. Seeing this, Song Qianyan got out of the car and ran into the hospital in a hurry.

Seeing Song Qianyan leaving in a panic, Murong Hao who was sitting in the driver's seat couldn't help showing a mocking smile.