The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

Mu Yaqi was slightly stunned. Xiao Yao, Xiaoyao, this name sounds very free.

But in the end, he was defeated by the times, marriage, and the "good for you" of others.

She must be confused between the persistence of her own principles and the emotional tug of war in life.

But for her personally, it was already a complete success.

Mu Yaqi frowned slightly and slowly concluded, "So, why do I feel that Uncle Zuo suffered the most damage?"

It was strange that Mu Yaqi usually didn't feel sympathy for men because her family had taught her since she was a child that men would never suffer any loss no matter what.

At this moment, she felt that Uncle Zuo was a bit pitiful.

Mu Yaqi pursed her lips and said, "Actually, I don't know yet, what is Uncle Zuo's name?"

Lu Chengfeng said softly: "Zuo Chenru."

Mu Yaqi nodded. The name sounded very loving.

No, she seemed to have seen this name before.

In the corridor of Kanghua Hospital where Mu Lianghua cooperates, the name of the dean seems to be this.

But she didn't care at the time. She only knew that this hospital was only open to Mu Lianghua privately.

Mu Yaqi: "......"

That being said...

Fate is really wonderful.

After a long silence, she smiled again, looked at Lu Chengfeng, and said, "Do you think it's a bit bad for the two of us to talk about the love of the previous generation here?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "Even if it's not good, we have already discussed it, right?"

Mu Yaqi pretended to be serious and said, "Since we are talking about it, it must be good."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "Actually, this is not a discussion. This is just a brief narration. Their story is actually quite interesting. If I really want to tell it, it will take a long time."

Mu Yaqi asked: "Then how do you know it so clearly?"

Lu Chengfeng paused, then coughed lightly and said, "I used to drink tea with Uncle Zuo often."

Mu Yaqi narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling that this matter was not simple.

Mu Yaqi asked: "Why are you drinking tea with someone older than you? Is it necessary for work?"

Seeing her clever look, Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "What do you think?"

Mu Yaqi straightened up proudly: "I guess it has something to do with Zuo Huaxuan."

Lu Chengfeng smiled: "It is indeed related to him."

"Maybe he doesn't get along with Uncle Zuo. Whenever they are together, they will quarrel within three days and fight within five days." Lu Chengfeng chuckled, "Whenever there is something wrong, he comes to me. Uncle Zuo can't take him home directly because of the Lu family's face, so he can only let me keep an eye on him."

Mu Yaqi raised the corners of her lips slightly, then touched her chin and thought: "But I feel like the three of you are pretty mean together."

Lu Chengfeng said: "I don't know either, but it just became like this naturally."

Mu Yaqi said: "Actually, this kind of atmosphere is more cheerful, what do you think?"

Lu Chengfeng nodded with a faint smile on his face: "Because there is no need to worry too much, we all know each other very well after getting along with each other."

Mu Yaqi came closer to him and said, "Do I understand you?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "I think the answer is definitely yes."

Mu Yaqi raised her eyebrows, tilted her head, and smiled playfully: "Okay, you have a conscience."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and held her hand, stroking it gently, and said in a tender voice, "This is the truth. Is there still a time when you don't understand?"

Mu Yaqi coughed lightly, ignoring his subtle teasing, and said ostentatiously: "That depends on whether you can cooperate or not."