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"Mu Chen is rushing here, what do you think?" Song Yunan asked softly, "No, let's go to the hospital first."

"It's okay." Duan Qingzhou half-opened his eyes, forced a smile, "Didn't you fall in love with that painting? The one with sunflowers, buy it first, don't make a trip for nothing."

Knowing that Duan Qingzhou likes to find burdens for himself, Song Yunan nodded without thinking: "Okay, then I'll go buy paintings, you stay in the car?"

"Okay." Duan Qingzhou closed his eyes when he heard the door closing, and there was a faint tiredness between his brows.

He asked himself when he was young, except for what he owed to Mu Chen, he didn't hurt or feel sorry for anyone, but knowing that he was in trouble, so many people felt happy, what is that?

Naturally, Song Yun'an would not go to buy paintings, and was worried about Duan Qingzhou's inquiries, so he reported a location and asked Xiao Hei to buy them, while he got into another car and sat in Feng Lin, who looked half dead.

After Feng Lin was escorted into the car and saw that it was a Bentley, he "giggled" in his heart, knowing that he might get into trouble, but he shouldn't!Just like what the old classmates said, Duan Qingzhou has a disabled leg and no job, how did he climb up to these people?

With his hands tied behind his back, Feng Lin was looking at Song Yun'an, only to realize that this man has an extraordinary temperament, and his whole body is full of famous brands!

- A thought came to his mind.

"This gentleman." Feng Lin laughed with him, his fat face was full of flattery, he swallowed and said, "What kind of relationship do you have with Duan Qingzhou? Don't let me go to the same school as him. Not good, I fell in love with a very famous young master in our school, and ended up kicking him."

"The young master you are talking about is called Mu Chen, right?" Song Yunan interrupted in a cold voice, then took the gloves handed over by his subordinates, put them on and tried them out, it's just this little trouble, now they have to be "fully armed" when fighting Otherwise, it will leave red marks or the skin will be broken, and Ji Lin will commemorate it for three months.

"You, how do you know?" Feng Lin's eyes widened.

What responded to him was Song Yun'an's heavy punch, which immediately knocked out two teeth.

Feng Lin's head was filled with pain, and he heard this handsome man say in a daze, "Because Duan Qingzhou's current husband is Mu Chen."

what? !

How can it be? !

Back then, it was widely rumored that Duan Qingzhou fell in love with someone richer, so he kicked Mu Chen.

So, gossip hurts.

Xiao Hei took the packaged drawing and drew it out. Seeing Song Yun'an's actions, his eyes almost went dark. Not only the boss was afraid of Mr. Ji's nagging, but he was also afraid!That's true, he looks like a business elite, but like a monk, he was remembered by Mr. Ji for half an hour, and he couldn't be found anywhere in the south, east, west, or north.

Song Yun'an is a sensitive and meticulous person, now let Mr. Ji "educate", let alone half an hour, he can lose his eyesight for 10 minutes.

"Boss, you..."

"You didn't see anything." Song Yun'an interrupted: "No trace left."

Xiao Hei looked at Song Yunan's thick hand, and made sure that it was still smooth and slender without any red marks, so he acquiesced in saying that he hadn't seen it.

After Song Yun'an punched this one, the turbidity in his heart dissipated a little. According to his temperament, Feng Lin had to see God early in all likelihood, but it was not his turn to settle the bill.

Uneasy, Song Yunan gently opened the car door and found Duan Qingzhou lying sideways on the chair, curled up slightly, in a very insecure position.

Mu Chen arrived at the entrance of the Art Palace 10 minutes later, and Song Yunan pointed to the car behind him.

"Qingzhou?" Mu Chen's tone was gentle. As soon as the young man opened his eyes, he hugged him with a blanket, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Duan Qingzhou's tone was hoarse, he hugged Mu Chen's neck, and embedded himself in his arms, which was considered comfortable.

What happened, Mu Chen heard Song Yunan talk about it on the phone, but now he can't care about those messes, "Don't be sad, I'm here."

Mu Chen took Duan Qingzhou home first, and the bell surrounded them as soon as the door was opened. This dog has a spirituality. Perhaps he saw that Duan Qingzhou was uncomfortable, so he didn't bark, so he let out a "humming" sound anxiously.

Duan Qingzhou didn't let Mu Chen look at his face, after that moment, he suddenly felt that he was very hypocritical, obviously he had heard worse than this before, didn't he get over it?

"I'm fine." Duan Qingzhou had been leaning against Mu Chen's arms all this time, and now he moved away a little, kissing the corner of the man's lips: "Don't worry."

"En." Mu Chen raised his hand to stroke Duan Qingzhou's hair, his eyes full of pity.

"Feng Lin" Duan Qingzhou said in a low voice, "Maybe when I was in college, I really did too much to him, and it's normal for him to hold grudges, so don't make things difficult for him."

Because he was once high-spirited, he didn't want others to end up in the same embarrassment as himself. Duan Qingzhou could meet Mu Chen, but others might not.

"Okay." Mu Chen said he would answer anything, but this matter made him careless, it was impossible.

Although Duan Qingzhou has been carrying the asthma spray, it is to prevent emergencies. In the past two years, except for a slight asthma induced by the humid and hot weather, he has basically never used it. The doctor said this is a good sign. Hereditary asthma cannot be cured, it can only be controlled, but Mu Chen is so good at protecting him, but today he was punched through that protective barrier, allowing the cold wind to come in.

"Sorry." Seeing Mu Chen come down, Song Yun'an got up and spoke, he was worried and came along with him.

Mu Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "What does it have to do with you?"

Song Yun'an whispered: "I didn't protect him well."