After getting married, Dr. Su is sitting on Wuye's billions of dollars

After Wan Mu hung up the phone, she looked at An Mi lovingly.

"Mimi, is there something on your mind recently?"

she asked with concern.

Wan's mother knew that her son had done something stupid.

He actually went on a blind date with another woman, and she was really mad at her.

If her friend hadn't bumped into her and told her, she still didn't know.

I don't know what that brat was thinking, his brain must have been caught by the door!

She really hoped that her brat would catch up with An Mi quickly, but now, forget it, let him fend for himself.

Whether he can catch up with An Mi or not, it will not affect her relationship with An Mi.

"Aunt Ling, I don't have one."

"It's fine if you don't have one. If you have something unhappy, or someone makes you angry, you can tell Aunt Ling, and Aunt Ling will support you."

But Wan Mu didn't expose the matter directly.

Since she didn't want to talk, she didn't ask any more questions.

After An Mi heard the words, her heart felt warm.

"Thank you, Aunt Ling."

"Don't be polite to Aunt Ling."

Just when the two of them ate half of it.

Someone next to An Mi suddenly sat down.

Even if she didn't turn her head to look, she knew who was coming.

The familiar faint scent of cedar wood ran into her sense of smell instantly.

"How did you come?"

Mother Wan looked at her son sitting opposite her with an unhappy expression.

Wan Muqi automatically ignored her mood.

"Oh, I happened to be passing by here, and seeing you guys here, I was grabbing a meal, but I didn't eat either." He said very naturally and seriously.

Wan Mu rolled her eyes, she just happened to pass by!

Seeing him coming, An Mi suddenly felt that the meat in his mouth was not tasty.

Seeing that her expression was not right, Wan's mother immediately said to her: "Mimi, Aunt Ling really didn't know he would come here. If I knew he would come here, I would definitely not bring you to this store."

She couldn't let An Mi misunderstand that it was her intentional arrangement.

Wan Muqi expressed his helplessness when he saw his mother anxious to break up with him.

"Aunt Ling, this piece of meat is ready, eat it quickly." An Mi used a tong to hold the freshly roasted beef for her.

An Mi wasn't curious whether the man really happened to pass by or did it on purpose.

She continued to eat meat intently.

Seeing this, Wan Mu ignored him directly.

Even when a waiter asked if he needed to add tableware, Wan Mu said: "No, he is not hungry, thank you."

Wan Muqi: "..."

Wan's mother looked at her son and said, "If you want to eat, go and open another table to eat by yourself. Our table's meat is only enough for me and Mi Mi."

After finishing speaking, Wan Mu stopped talking to him.

He sat there like a transparent person.

The two women in front of them didn't pay him any attention, and they ate with great relish.

And he really didn't dare to disturb the two queens for dinner, so he could only sit there silently and watch.

"..."

He thought An Mi would soften his heart, but since he sat down, An Mi hasn't spoken a word to him.

After the two finished eating, it was already an hour.

Wanmu asked him to pay the bill very naturally.

"Since you've come, I can't waste your hard work, go and settle the bill," Wan Mu said.

An Mi sat there without raising her head, listening quietly.

Wan Muqi glanced at her, then at Wan's mother, and had no choice but to get up and go to the cashier to pay the bill.

Who made these two people, he can't afford to provoke them?

If you don't obey and follow through, the end will only be worse.

"Mimi, while that brat goes to pay the bill, let's go, let's take a walk, digest our food, and take you back later." Wan Mu said.

An Mi gave a small "ah" in doubt.

Wan Mu got up, took her and left.

When Wan Muqi came back after paying the bill, he was speechless when he saw the empty seat.

This kind of behavior of running away secretly was indeed very similar to what his mother could do.

He sighed helplessly and chased out.

"Aunt Ling, if we are like this, Lawyer Wan won't be angry, will he?"

"Don't worry, he doesn't dare to be angry with us."

"..."

Wan Mu didn't take An Mi to go far, Wan Muqi went out, and saw the two walking ahead arm in arm.

Looking at the back, the two are like two sisters.

He didn't dare to go too far, so he followed closely behind.

If it weren't for his good looks and well-dressed clothes, others would almost regard him as a stalker.

"Aunt Ling, it's getting late, why don't we go back?" An Mi said.

Wan Mu glanced at the time, "Hey, it's almost nine o'clock, it's really late, then I'll take you back."

At this time, Wan Muqi said right away, "Mom, my dad urged you to go back, and you won't be on the way home, so I'll just see her off, and I'll be on the way."

An Mi: "..."

Wan Mu: "Which way are you going? You don't live in school."

Wan Muqi: "I'm currently living in the teacher's building of the school."

Wanmu: "..."

Good boy, they all moved to the school to live.

An Mi was also stunned, when did he move to live in the school?

An Mi wanted to refuse, but in front of Wan Mu, she also felt that this was not good.

Moreover, Wan's mother also asked her opinion: "Mimi, if you don't want to take his car, it's the same if I take you back. It's not too late."

She didn't really want to bother Mother Wan, "Aunt Ling, it's okay, I'll just take Lawyer Wan's car. You should go back early, or Uncle Wan will look for you everywhere again."

"..."

After Wan Mu's car left, Wan Muqi saw that An Mi had been standing there, motionless, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

An Mi had no choice but to turn around and follow him in the direction of his car.

But this time, she didn't take the co-pilot seat.

She directly opened the door of the back seat and sat on it.

The man in the driver's seat looked back at her, "Sit in front."

An Mi: "I don't want it, I'll just sit here."

"Anmi!"

The man's voice suddenly became very deep.

But An Mi turned her head to look at the car window, but didn't move.

In the end, Wan Muqi compromised.

It was the first time he knew that An Mi was still a stubborn person.

He has nothing to do with her.

After returning to school, An Mi wanted to get out of the car as soon as it stopped.

But the door was locked.

She looked at the man in the driver's seat, "Lawyer Wan, please open the door, thank you for taking me back."

Wan Muqi glanced at the person in the rearview mirror, he wanted to chat with her, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing to talk to.

The two were in a stalemate for a while, but he still let her get out of the car.

-

"Mimi, Lawyer Wan brought you a cake."

Chen Jin just met Wan Muqi downstairs in the dormitory, and he asked her to bring the cake.

An Mi was sitting at his desk reading a book.

She turned her head and glanced at the bag in Chen Jin's hand.

The pattern on the bag happened to be the logo of the cake shop she liked to eat.

"Mimi, Lawyer Wan actually knows the cake you like, it seems that he has done a lot of homework." Chen Jin said.

An Mi: "..."

He already knew.

In this way, Wan Muqi gave her delicious food for a week.

And everything is what she loves to eat.

This time, he didn't pester her anymore, but he would let her know of his existence in various ways. Although he didn't appear in front of her, she could always hear his name in her ears.

Saturday this day.

An Mi went to Yang's house to look for Yang Jie.

She went directly to Yang's house.

Father Yang and Mother Yang entertained her very warmly.

"Mimi, you're here. I'll stay at home for dinner today." Yang's mother said, "I'll send your uncle to the supermarket to buy some vegetables later."

"Uncle and aunt, don't bother, I'm here today to take Yang Jie out for a stroll."

Mother Yang smiled and said, "Okay, she doesn't like to go out very much during the day, and we don't know where to take her for a stroll, so we don't worry if you are with me."

After a while, An Mi took Yang Jie out.

"Mimi, how is your study going?"

An Mi was pushing the wheelchair behind, and Yang Jie turned to talk to her.

"Well, it's okay, but it's a bit brain-intensive, there are too many professional words to memorize, and it's all in English. However, I really like the practical class."

"You don't mean anatomy class, do you?"

"correct."

Yang Jie suddenly felt terrified all over her body.

Don't look at An Mi as weak and weak, but she has no fear of these courses at all.

"Your hobby is really..." Yang Jie suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Mimi, did something happen between you and the lawyer Wan who helped me in the lawsuit before?"

An Mi didn't expect to hear Wan Muqi's name at Yang Jie's place.

"Why do you ask that?" An Mi asked.

Yang Jie said: "Not long ago, he suddenly added my WeChat, I don't know where he got it, and then asked me about some things about you, I saw that he is not a bad person, I will answer whatever he asks. gone."

An Mi: "..."

Immediately afterwards, Yang Jie opened the chat history on the phone and handed it to her.

After reading it, An Mi had nothing to say.

It turned out that he knew all her hobbies from Yang Jie.

No wonder he understood so clearly.

"Mimi, does this Wan lawyer like you?"

Although Yang Jie asked this question, she actually already had the answer in her heart.

It's just that she didn't quite understand how these two people could be together.

After all, the two have different age gaps and different social circles.

An Mi didn't know how to answer her for a moment.

"This... I don't know how to tell you..."

An Mi simply found a place to sit down in the community, and told her everything that happened recently.

Yang Jie didn't know these things before.

"That's how it happened."

Yang Jie didn't know how to evaluate it after listening to it.

However, when she heard it, she found a problem.

"Mimi, you actually like Lawyer Wan, right?"

Although Yang Jie used a questioning tone, she also carried a certain tone in it.

This time, An Mi did not immediately refute, but remained silent.

Does she like it?

Seeing her frowning, Yang Jie knew that she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Mimi, the so-called authority is obsessed with onlookers, you should not understand this truth." Yang Jie said: "You don't want to admit it now, because your liking is not strong enough, or you are afraid."

An Mi looked at her suspiciously, afraid?

Yang Jie: "You are afraid that after admitting your feelings for him, you will not be what you imagined, so you prefer to stay on the edge instead of trying."

"If you don't like him, then you won't be sullen, unhappy, and irritable after hearing the conversation between Uncle An and him. These are all manifestations of your jealousy. And these days, your The behavior shows one thing, and that is jealousy."

An Mi listened to her very seriously.

Is she jealous?

She didn't...

Even if there is, she doesn't know about it, after all, she has never experienced these things.

"Then Xiaojie, what do you think I should do now?" An Mi asked.

Yang Jie: "Uh, this, I don't know how to do it. You can either try boldly, or continue not to respond. The choice is in your own hands. After all, we are just outsiders and cannot help you make decisions. .”

An Mi sighed deeply, "Forget it, let it be like this. Don't talk about my troubles today, I mainly come to accompany you today. Where do you want to go today? You tell me, and I will accompany you go."

An Mi knew very well that since she was in a wheelchair after the accident, she seldom went out for a walk.

At the beginning, she was very resistant to the way others looked at her. She always felt that she was disabled, and when others looked at her, they were laughing at her.

In fact, these were all her psychological problems, and she was very fragile during that time.

But fortunately, she survived.

Yang Jie bit her lip and said, "Mimi, I saw on the Internet that there is a dance performance at the opera house tonight. I want to see it, but there seems to be no tickets online."

An Mi was stunned for a moment: "Do you want to go to the dance performance?"

Dancing has always been Yang Jie's dream. Her dance foundation has been accumulated since she was a child, and she also hopes to become a dancer one day, but now...

Since the accident, no one dared to mention the word dance in front of her.

In the Yang family, Father Yang and Mother Yang even hid anything related to the dance from her to see.

But now she offered to go to the dance performance.

Now that she can face this matter head-on, how could she not satisfy her wish.

"You wait, I'll make a call."

After An Mi finished speaking, she took out her phone. She originally wanted to call her father, but after thinking about it, she still called her sister.

After hearing what she said, Su He said, "Then wait for me, I'll go and have a look, and I'll give you an answer later."

Su He happened to be with Jiang Yan at this meeting, so she asked Jiang Feng to contact him directly.

"It's still early, let's go shopping first." An Mi said after hanging up the phone and looking at Yang Jie.

"Thank you, Mimi."

"Xiao Jie, you don't need to thank me, this is what I should do, if not for you, I would be the one sitting here now."

An Mi always felt that she owed Yang Jie, so no matter what request she asked her, she would find a way to satisfy her wish.

Yang Jie took her hand and said: "Mimi, this has nothing to do with you, you don't owe me anything, this is my choice, and I don't regret it, because you are my best friend. Besides, I Now I also want to understand, even if I can't stand up, but at least I am still alive, and there is still hope for living. Besides, maybe a miracle will happen to me one day? Right? "

An Mi saw that she was so optimistic now, to be honest, she was very happy.

"Yes, miracles will happen."

"..."

In less than half an hour, her sister replied to her.

Su He told her to let her take Yang Jie directly, and someone would meet them at the door.

"Xiaojie, my sister told me it's done."

"I really envy you for having an omnipotent sister."

"My sister said, you can also call her sister, you are also her sister."

Yang Jie knew that when she was in the hospital before, Sister Su He often visited her and chatted with her often.

Moreover, sister Su He helped find her rehabilitation hospital.

Even, Sister Su He paid for all her medical rehabilitation expenses.

Not only that, all her treatment expenses were paid by Su He.

What she didn't know was that she accidentally overheard her parents' conversation. They wanted to return the money to Sister Su He, but they were returned.

……

Six pm.

An Mi took Yang Jie to the Opera House.

As soon as the two got out of the car, a man wearing a badge came up to him.

"You two young ladies, are your names An Mi and Yang Jie?"

"That's right, it's us." An Mi replied.

The man smiled politely and said, "Okay, hello, my name is Jiang Ming. You can call me Old Jiang. Mr. Jiang has specifically explained that you two can follow me, and you don't need to go through the ticket inspection channel."

An Mi: "Oh, yes, thank you Brother Jiang."

Jiang Ming took the initiative to help her push the wheelchair: "Let me do it."

Yang Jie also said thank you.

Not long after the two entered, a Porsche stopped at the entrance of the opera house.

"Okay, here we are, get out of the car, you can go and see for yourself, I won't go!" The man said very indifferently with no expression on his face.

The woman in the back seat didn't agree, "No, you have to accompany me, I've already bought the ticket, and you've arrived at the door too, so you're not short of an hour or two, right?"

Wan Muqi glanced at her indifferently: "No, get out of the car!"

The woman pouted, her face full of displeasure: "You clearly promised my mother to take good care of me, how can you keep your word?"

The man's voice was cold: "You are not missing arms or legs, why didn't I take good care of you?"

The woman snorted coldly: "I don't care, if you want me to get off the car, you have to go with me."

Wan Muqi: "Okay, let's go."

With that said, he was about to start the car and leave.

Seeing this, the woman immediately opened the car door and put one foot out, but she was still sitting in the car.

Obviously, she just wants to spend it like this, to see who can spend it better.

Anyway, there is still time to leave the curtain, she is not in a hurry.

"Guo Xuyan!"

There was a hint of chill in the man's deep voice.

The woman was unmoved, and she even replied, "It's no use calling me mom!"

Wan Muqi sighed deeply: "Your mother shouldn't have named you such an elegant lady. Look at your own behavior, does it have anything to do with your name?"

Guo Xuyan: "...don't listen, don't listen to Wang Ba's chanting."

Wan Muqi: "..."

Okay, she can spend as much as she wants.

He suddenly thought of An Mi, picked up his phone, and wanted to ask her what she was doing.

As soon as he opened WeChat, he saw a red dot there. He was a bit obsessive-compulsive, so he clicked on it even if he didn't look at Moments.

But as soon as he opened it, he saw An Mi's profile picture.

She posted a circle of friends 1 minute ago.

It is a paragraph with a heart drawn with two hands, and the background is a huge stage.

That sentence made him very uncomfortable.

The content is: [With you, I am very happy??]

Wan Muqi originally wanted to ask where she was, but she swiped and saw that she had replied to someone else in the comment area.

When he saw it, didn't it just happen to be this opera house?

Just as Guo Xuyan was about to speak, she heard him say, "Close the door, I have to park the car!"

She froze, thinking she had heard wrong.

"I can understand that you stopped the car and agreed to go in with me?"

"..."