What About Marriage?

Chapters. 12

The canteen for hospital staff is located in the basement. It was spacious and could accommodate nearly 1,000 visitors at the same time. Although it was no longer rush hour, there were still many people in the cafeteria.

Director Lin walked next to Mu Chen and Cheng Che as Secretary Zhang pointed out the canteen area that needed to be repaired.

Mu Chen's gaze swept over the lunch crowd in the canteen. His eyes darted through the sea of white-clothed people. It was hard for him to find her in this crowd.

When Cheng Che realized it would be difficult to find the person they had come here, he could not help but feel worried. He lowered his voice and suggested to Mu Chen, “Why don't you call him?”

However, Mu Chen's gaze was already locked onto someone at this moment. He said solemnly, “Cheng Che, listen to Director Lin's request and make a proposal. I'll eat first.” He did not wait for an answer before he left.

Meanwhile, Director Lin and Secretary Zhang exchanged glances, wondering if this aloof President Mu was angry again. They quickly raised their legs, intending to chase after him, but were stopped by the gentle Assistant Cheng.

“Secretary Zhang, please continue. Director Lin, what important things do you think the hospital needs? Cheng Che asked politely. Despite the friendly expression on her face, she was furious inwardly. ‘Pak. Mu, don't you think you did too much just to seduce a woman?’

Although Director Lin and Assistant Zhang were curious about Mu Chen's sudden departure, they knew they couldn't ignore Cheng Che to chase after Mu Chen. Hence, they could only watch as the big fellow walked towards the two figures wearing white suits.

Meanwhile, An Jiahui poked the chicken thigh on his plate, still angry. “Song Ning, you are very obedient. How could you let that stupid couple just walk away? No, I really can't just stand by and see this injustice. That woman is Feng Man, right? I already knew he was ab*tch when I saw him. However, I still can't believe he betrayed you after all you've done for him!”

Then, Jia Hui pierced Song Ning's forehead with his index finger and said angrily, “Eat! Eat up! Eat up! Is that all you think? How can you stay so calm? Your boyfriend just got snatched away, and yet, you still have food! ”

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Song Ning moved her head to the side to avoid the repeated blows from Jia Hu. Then, he reluctantly put down his chopsticks before he said with a sigh, “An Jiahui, you must not discipline a child while you are eating. It will affect my mental health!”

“K-You ‘anak’ despicable! I was so angry,” An Jia Hui growled while poking two holes into the chicken on her plate with her chopsticks.

At this moment, a shadow fell over the two women. Before they could react, a figure quickly slipped into the chair next to Song Ning.

“Song Ning, I'm hungry.” Mu Chen's voice was low and gentle.

An Jia Hui, who was sitting opposite Song Ning, was so shocked that her mouth was wide open that an entire egg could enter her mouth at this moment.

Mu Chen smiled as he said, “I came to invite you to lunch, but I came late ..”

Song Ning's cheeks flushed red, and she turned around to avoid Mu Chen's gentle gaze as she said gently, “What do you want to eat? I'll buy you lunch.”

“You decide.” Mu Chen shrugged his shoulders.

With that, Song Ning hurriedly got up to buy food for Mu Chen.

Looking at Song Ning's back as she left in panic, the corner of Mu Chen's lips lifted slightly.

An Jia Hui, who was sitting opposite Mu Chen just now, was still recovering from his shock.

Mu Chen who was in a good mood nodded to Jia Hui. “Halo.”

“Who are you?” An Jia Hui finally found his voice. He was stunned because he was still holding the chopsticks stuck in the thighs of the chicken.

“My name is Mu Chen,” Mu Chen introduced himself.

An Jia Hui looked at Mu Chen before his eyes turned to Song Ning who was picking up a plate from the counter at this time. His eyes kept darting between the two for quite a while.

Seeing An Jia Hui's reaction, Mu Chen continued, “I want to be with Song Ning, but she hasn't agreed to my request.”

To make sure that she was not dreaming, An Jia Hui viciously bit her tongue. The pain soon awakened him. Then, he finally put down his chopsticks and straightened his back before he said, “Hey, handsome, your taste is good! What do you say your name again?”

“Mu Chen.”

An Jia Hui nodded. Then, he began earnestly promoting his friend. “Mu Chen's. All right, Mu Chen. Ning is gentle, kind, beautiful, and capable. Every year, he gets the highest number of scholarships, and he is our professor's favorite pupil. Dia...”