Xia Yangyang was talking to Xingxing, who seed not to hear her at all.
In the evening, Xia Yangyang went out together with Wen Xiaochu.
When Xia Yangyang saw Wen Xiaochu, she said, "Didn’t your husband tell you to dress up a bit, to wear sothing more formal? Are you sure you’re going like this?"
Wen Xiaochu was bare-faced and dressed casually.
After taking off her lab coat, she was in a casual tracksuit, simple jeans, and white sneakers.
She looked clean and neat, almost like a college student.
Honestly speaking, Wen Xiaochu was actually quite good-looking.
She was the type that looked more pleasing the more you looked at her, her skin was fair and rosy, delicate like white porcelain.
Though she didn’t dress up, her features were exquisite, a classic beauty, not stunning at first glance.
But the more you looked, the more comfortable she made you feel.
She had a sort of calm and serene deanor all over her.
Wen Xiaochu smiled faintly, "What’s there to dress up for? I’ve never dressed up in front of him, and it’s just a al."
The two of them got into a taxi.
Originally, Wen Xiaochu’s husband Mu Liancheng had said he would send a car to pick her up.
But Wen Xiaochu had another surgery in the afternoon and didn’t know when it would be done.
The surgery ended early, their ti moved up by a whole hour.
Mu Liancheng’s car hadn’t arrived yet.
Wen Xiaochu called him directly, telling him not to co, and that she was taking a taxi with an old friend.
Mu Liancheng was naturally happy about this.
The fact that Wen Xiaochu was bringing a friend ant she wasn’t angry anymore.
It didn’t matter to him if she didn’t want him to pick her up.
It would be a nice surprise for her when she arrived.
In fact, today was Wen Xiaochu’s birthday.
She had two surgeries today, and with her carefree nature, she probably forgot all about it.
But Mu Liancheng had started preparing a month ago.
He was originally soone who loved to have fun and make a fuss.
He invited a large group of friends.
And booked the banquet hall of Feng City’s most prestigious Caesar Hotel.
He ticulously planned everything, hoping to see Wen Xiaochu, that wooden block, moved to tears.
Wen Xiaochu and Xia Yangyang soon arrived at the Caesar Hotel.
Wen Xiaochu really didn’t get it. It was just a regular al.
Why co to such a high-end hotel?
But the food at the Caesar Hotel’s restaurant was indeed good.
Wen Xiaochu didn’t expect that as soon as they reached the entrance.
A handso greeter from the Caesar Hotel recognized her.
The handso greeter approached with a bright smile, bowed gentlemanly, and said, "Miss Wen, Mr. Mu has been waiting for a long ti. Let take you there."
Wen Xiaochu glanced at Xia Yangyang, feeling a bit embarrassed.
Then she followed the handso greeter inside.
Walking with Xia Yangyang, Wen Xiaochu couldn’t help but tease her husband, "He’s not young anymore, yet still refers to himself as Master Mu outside. Such a prince syndro."
Xia Yangyang chuckled.
But seeing Wen Xiaochu’s teasing manner, she suddenly felt that this man probably held a significant place in her heart.
Because Wen Xiaochu’s character never allowed her to speak ill about anyone.
If she found him that unbearable, he must have captured her heart.
The two of them followed the handso greeter into the elevator.
The greeter was still smiling warmly, "Miss Wen, Mr. Mu is waiting for you on the 36th floor."
With that, he helped them close the elevator doors.
Wen Xiaochu looked completely confused.
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