[MTL]My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 80: 0

Rong Hong can see Meng Jingyan and Song Yuan, and naturally they can also see him.

Meng Jingyan also just happened to see Song Yuan, and he inevitably had the urge to talk. As long as he had guessed that she had a boyfriend, he had completely lost his thoughts. He was upright and disdain to touch He doesn't do things like moral bottom line, fooling other people's girlfriends. Now when I saw Song Yuan's boyfriend, he was flustered and guilty. After all, he also had an appointment with her before that. He didn't want to be misunderstood as the kind of person, so he quickly got up and told Song Yuan said, "Miss Song, I'm sorry, it's delayed your time."

Although Song Yuan didn't quite understand Meng Jingyan's inner thoughts, she probably guessed the expression that he was at a loss and who was caught by someone.

In fact, Song Yuan generally didn't bother to explain such things. After all, she didn't have much contact with Dr. Meng, but looking at this upright and elegant doctor's face as if he had done something unforgiving, she thought about it Facing Rong Hong's intense gaze, she said softly, "Doctor Meng, don't get me wrong, he is really just my friend," she paused, remembering that he had worked hard for his grandfather during this time, his tone slowed. Slowly, lowered the voice, "Also, I think you have fulfilled the doctor's responsibility, that person may not regret it, as you said, everyone's survival is very strong **, at that time, even Every day you guard against death, he will find a chance. "

Meng Jingyan looked blank, and then asked "really"

"Although it seems inappropriate for me to say that, but the family member who bought him and gave him an injection is an adult, they may not know the consequences. Now, do they mean to make trouble?"

"No." Dr. Meng shook his head. "His daughter has been thanking me."

"I think his family has accepted this ending, and maybe it was already thought of in the beginning."

Dr. Meng lowered her head and raised her head again, smiling grudgingly. "My colleagues and leaders also said the same thing, but it seems that I can easily get the horns, and now I hear you say that, I feel much better. Thank you you."

"I still have something to do in the inpatient department. I have to go and watch." Dr. Meng paused. "Miss Song, I'm going up first. Do you need me to explain it to your friends?"

Song Yuan shook his head, and Yu Guang looked at someone with a stiff attitude standing not far away.

Meng Jingyan smiled at Rong Hui, and said hello, so he went to the elevator.

After Meng Jingyan left, Rong Hong slowly walked in front of her and saw her sitting. He also sat down, but did not sit where Meng Jingyan had just sat.

The two didn't speak at first, and Rong Hong looked over at her, seeing that she was staring at the floor intently.

"Rong Ting said that it would be very uncomfortable for you not to remove your makeup at night, and he asked me to bring you some daily necessities." Rong Ye passed the paper bag to her.

Song Yuan took it and said thank you lowly.

He didn't like her appearance the most before, always said nothing to him, always silent, not at all like her cheerfulness at first.

He always thought it was her silently resisting him.

But in the years after she disappeared, he missed her exceptionally, always thinking that as long as she was still, he would be happy even if he never spoke a word to him again.

"Rong Ting said that you are used to drinking milk at night," he gave her thermos cup, "the temperature should be just right."

Although he used Rong Ting as an excuse, Song Yuan knew that this was also the result of his vigorous efforts. If he didn't want to do it, no one could force him. She was helpless. He had always been supreme, if any. She didn't want to make it too clear, because knowing that he was a face-saving person, or that he was not the kind who refused to accept, she also knew that with his cleverness, even if she didn't say anything, he must know her. determination.