The female supporting role in Quick Transmigration wants to help the boss survive

Chapter 282 With You, Zean (8)

Duolu Catering Co., Ltd., the office on the fifth floor is not turned on, and through the light coming in from the window, a figure can be vaguely seen sitting at the desk.

Looking at the desk calendar on the table, I felt sad for a while.

Leaning on the office chair, Mo Chi pressed his brows with a headache. He came a year late. At this time last year, Duolu Hot Pot Restaurant opened, and Mi Duolu reminded himself of the time, but he didn't notice.

"Looking at her eyes, she seems to have seen me... Could it be those things before?"

It's a pity that he can't control all this.

Now that she is with someone else, how can she get her back...

The mobile phone was lying on the table steadily, and no calls came in all day. It seemed that Feng Yao had no intention of cooperating with him.

I can only think of other ways to get close to Feng Yao.

Qi Cheng…

The cell phone on the table rang, and Mo Chi was shocked. He looked at the screen, but it was his father's call.

Mo Chi's family background is not bad. Although he doesn't have much power and wealth, he has no worries about food and clothing.

"Achi, are you busy recently?"

Mo Chi's father's old voice came from the other end of the phone, a little weak: "Your mother is hospitalized again, and I want to see you, see if I can come over..."

"Okay, send me the address."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Chi picked up his coat, got up, and drove to the city center hospital.

On the third floor of the hospital, Mo Chi opened the door of ward 305 and felt bitter when he saw the old man lying on the bed.

He has experienced almost all human emotions and desires in this life, but facing such a scene, he still can't help but feel sad.

God can live forever, but ordinary people cannot.

"Achi, come here quickly..."

When the old man in the ward heard Ah Chi, he struggled to open his eyes, and raised his hand to beckon Ah Chi to come over.

"Mom...Dad, what did the doctor say?"

"Your mother's various organs have failed, the doctor's suggestion, see if there is anything your mother wants to do but hasn't done yet..."

The man bowed his head and sat by the hospital bed. They were old-fashioned, and now both of them are in their sixties, and it is normal to be tortured by illness. They have no regrets in this life: "Your mother's only regret is that she didn't watch To my daughter-in-law..."

The old woman looked at Mo Chi with a smile, her eyes full of kindness: "Ah Chi... you are already in your thirties, it's time to find a wife to take care of you..."

"Ok, I know."

Mo Chi sat on his mother's bedside, his gaze inadvertently turned to the door, and a familiar figure flashed past the door of 305, walking in a hurry.

"It's good to know, mom is fine, you can go back and get busy."

"I'm not busy. I'll be here with you these few days. What do you want to eat? I'll go buy..."

"Your mother has been wanting to eat the pumpkin porridge from the west of the street recently." Mo Chi's father said with a smile.

Mo Chi nodded, tucked his mother into bed, stood up and left the ward.

When passing by the next room, Mo Chi glanced in, Feng Yao was helping Qi Cheng to sit up...

Seeing this scene, Mo Chi leaned against the wall and thought for a long time, but he didn't have the courage to watch it, so he walked away.

In the ward, Feng Yao helped Qi Cheng up, handed him the medicine beside him, and sat on the side of the bed.

"Thank you, and I trouble you to come here."

Qi Cheng had a car accident and passed out. After being sent to the hospital, the doctor saw the number marked as his wife from Qi Cheng's mobile phone, and dialed it without hesitation.

It was Feng Yao who answered the phone.

"You too, driving so fast in snowy weather..."

"To avoid that runaway car..."

I thought I would never see Feng Yao again in this life, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

Qi Cheng felt a little regretful at this moment, why did he break up with Feng Yao in such a crazy way...

Why can't Feng Yao be given some more time?

"sorry to bother you…"

Thinking of this, Qi Cheng lowered his head, he didn't know what mentality he should use to face Feng Yao at this time.

"I'm sorry... I can take it back..."

"It's all over. I'm sorry for you. Let's be friends."

Feng Yao interrupted Qi Cheng and refused first.

She didn't come here to save Qi Cheng, but because she knew that Qi Cheng had no relatives in this city.

After receiving Feng Yao's words, Qi Cheng sighed and nodded slowly...

After watching Qi Cheng call the team and receiving the test results that it was just a skin injury, Feng Yao left the hospital with peace of mind.

At the entrance of the hospital, I happened to run into Mo Chi who was back from buying porridge.

Mo Chi looked at Feng Yao and stopped unconsciously. The two stood facing each other, their eyes met.

"Hello…"

"Excuse me…"

The two spoke and acted at the same time.

Mo Chi stretched out his hand, wanting to talk to Feng Yao again, but Feng Yao said excuse me indifferently, turned and left.

Looking at Feng Yao's back, Mo Chi's heart hurt. The hand in the air shook and he slowly retracted it.

Take a deep breath, think about it carefully, what qualifications does he have to appear in front of her, the memory is erased by him, after so long, Feng Yao has a life that belongs to her...

For a moment, Mo Chi felt that his decision was wrong, he shouldn't have come to this plane...

The fact that she had a boyfriend made Mo Chi feel powerless.

If he doesn't have a boyfriend, he can still give it a try. With a boyfriend, he can't break up the family.

What's more, that man's condition is also good.

Going upstairs, when Mo Chi was in Qi Cheng's ward, he saw the people inside sitting on the bed in a daze, their faces not looking good.

It's not morbid, it seems to have something on his mind.

Qi Cheng in the room also saw Mo Chi, and their eyes met.

Mo Chi looked at it for a while, then walked to 305, opened the door and entered.

……

Feng Yao returned home and drank two glasses of water. Looking at Feng Yao who was fleeing, Pei Yuanyuan comforted her back with distress: "What's the matter? He is making things difficult for you?"

Pei Yuanyuan originally wanted to go with her, but Feng Yao said that it was fine for her to be alone, and if that brat bullied Feng Yao, he would never forgive him.

"No." Feng Yao swallowed the water in his mouth and calmed down, thinking of that person's face.

That man named Mo Chi couldn't take his eyes off every time he saw him, could it be because he was handsome?

Thinking about it, Feng Yao drank another glass of water.

He took off his coat and handed it to Pei Yuanyuan, and said lightly, "I'm going to take a bath..."

The peach blossoms on the balcony are lush and green. It has been four years, but this flower has never bloomed.

The leaves are quite lush.

The people in the house were busy with their own affairs. Feng Yao came out of the shower and found that Pei Yuanyuan was doing the accounting, so he followed suit: "How is it? Have you made any money this month?"

Pei Yuanyuan shook her head. It has been four years since they opened this store. Basically, it has been losing money every year. If Feng Yao had not had enough savings, it would have closed down long ago.

Seeing Pei Yuanyuan shaking her head, Feng Yao put down the towel in her hand, took a look at the account book, and found that the turnover for this month was only over 2 yuan. After excluding the cost of tea and flower preservation, she only made [-] yuan.

But I lost five thousand last month, that is to say, the money earned this month is not enough to make up for the shortfall of last month.

"It's okay." Pei Yuanyuan smiled, and took the account book: "We don't stop at this to make money, we also have enough savings, and we can support it."

Pei Yuanyuan knew that Feng Yao liked this flower shop very much, especially the peach blossoms in the flower shop were cultivated by Feng Yao with hard work, as long as Feng Yao liked it, that was enough.

(End of this chapter)