Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

In the hospital, Xu Mo was sitting on the bed. Today is the day she was discharged from the hospital.

Kang Qiao went to go through the discharge procedures, she was sitting alone, a little boring, and a little speechless.

He was busy, it seemed that her business was the same as his, but she didn't need him to do it.

At this time, Wen Yuan also came over, holding a bunch of flowers in his hand.

Xu Mo looked at her: "What kind of flowers to buy, or roses."

Wen Yuan put the flower in her hand and smiled: "I didn't buy it, Kang Qiao bought it."

He said that he stuffed flowers in her hand.

Wen Yuan was stunned for a moment, looking at the flower in his hand, he didn't get back to his senses for a long time.

At the door, Concho stood and smiled slightly: "Go home."

Xu Mo raised his eyes and looked at him quietly, with a sense of loss in his eyes.

He smiled and approached and picked up his luggage: "Okay, I'm going back."

Wen Yuan drove here, and Xu Mo wanted to ride in her car, but after Kang Qiao put her luggage, he took her into his car.

Xu Mo was stunned for a moment, before sitting on it.

Concho drove a Bentley Mulsanne with a dazzling body. When the car drove out, there were still a few fans standing in front of the hospital asking Concho to sign. He also stopped the car and rolled down the window to sign for them.

Of course, several fans also saw Xu Mo and whispered: "Kang Qiao, is this your girlfriend?"

Kang Qiao signed the name and handed it over, and smiled: "Yes, it's my girlfriend."

"Wow, can you take a photo?" the fan took the opportunity to ask.

Xu Mo wanted to refuse, but Kang Qiao had already unfastened her seat belt and took a photo with the fans.

Until the fans left, she stared at him: "How can you do this? If they send out..."

"If you send it out, send it out. Who says I can't find a girlfriend or get married? Xu Mo is now in 2019." He smiled indifferently, and buckled her seat belt for her.

Xu Mo turned his head and ignored him.

"Do you still like flowers?" He continued to drive. "Although your age is not in line with pink roses, for the first time, I think pink roses are better. Girls will like them."

Xu Mo wanted to throw away the flowers, but the car window opened, and she closed the car window in a weird manner.

A faint smile appeared on Kang Qiao's face, very happy.

"Concho, you will leave when I get home, and... don't come here again." She pursed her pale lips and said softly.

Concho's fingers were on the steering wheel: "Are you so cruel?"

Xu Mo bit his lip, "We...nothing counts."

"Then... you give me status, or I give you status, it should be nothing, cohabitation is not a problem." He said softly.

She didn't say anything, anyway, after going back and recuperating, she went to work, and they couldn't meet each other.

But what Xu Mo didn't expect was that when she returned to her apartment, Teacher Kang was there and was busy cooking.

Kang Qiao was carrying his luggage and closing the door with one hand, while Xu Mo stood barely.

Teacher Kang came over, very enthusiastic: "Come back, Kang Qiao, take Xu Mo to rest soon."

"Ms. Kang, this... why are you here?" She actually wanted to ask you how you have the keys to my house, but an elder who cares so much about herself, she can't ask such questions, so she doesn't know what it is.

Teacher Kang didn't know in his heart, pretending to be a fool, and just smiled blindly: "Kang Qiao said that you were discharged from the hospital, saying that you have to make up for your weak body."