Lock Your Heart and Lock Your Love: Don't Marry a Rich Husband

Whether or not that Ms. He is entangled with Luo Yuchen is not her concern.

But... Ms. He is the owner of this hospital, and her mother is being treated in this hospital. She let herself go there, and she didn't seem to have the right to refuse.

Moreover, people are under the eaves, so they have to bow their heads... If she doesn't go to see this Miss He today, and makes Miss He angry, and intentionally trips her mother or something, then the loss outweighs the gain. !

Zixin weighed the pros and cons in an instant, so she raised her head and said to the man, "Since Miss He wants to see me, I'll trouble you to lead the way."

The black-clothed bodyguard snorted coldly, turned around and left, and Zixin took two quick steps, and followed.

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Zixin didn't expect that the bodyguard actually took her to the coffee shop opposite the hospital.

The bodyguard pushed open the glass door of the coffee shop, "Our lady is inside, you go in."

Zixin was a little puzzled, so she simply stood still, but after the bodyguard finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave, she hurriedly called him, "Hey, you haven't told me where Miss He is sitting?" , hello, hello!"

But the bodyguard ignored it and walked straight without turning his head.

Zixin stomped her feet angrily. What's the matter with this Miss He? She clearly said she wanted to find her, but she followed her bodyguard, but they took her somewhere, turned around and left?

Could it be that this is asking her to go in and look for it slowly?

Muttering, Zixin held onto the glass door that was about to close again, pushed it open again, and walked in.

Zixin felt strange when he entered the coffee shop. Looking around, there was no one in the whole coffee shop, only an old record player in the corner was playing elegant music, and the whole coffee shop was surrounded by a classical mood. Zixin likes such an antique environment.

However, now is not the time to talk about these things, Zixin has not forgotten who called her.

Zixin walked into the coffee shop slowly, her high-heeled shoes stepped on the sandalwood floor, and she could only hear the creaking sound in her ears, which was the sound of the floor being squeezed under the weight.

This floor should be some years old, exuding a very natural and fresh sandalwood aroma.Zixin liked this kind of environment like walking into ancient times, and seeing that the floor was very clean, she simply took off her high heels and stepped on the floor with bare feet.

Zixin has always been a person who does whatever she wants, she thinks such behavior is normal, but seeing He Jiahui on the second floor who is watching her every move with a monitor, she sneers with disdain.

Heh, this kind of woman who came out of nowhere, even entered a coffee shop, thought she was at home, and even took off her shoes?

It's hilarious!

He Jiahui was sneering secretly in her heart, but she heard the person sitting next to her speak extremely rarely, with deep approval in her slightly aged voice, "This girl is very good."

He Jiahui took off the sunglasses hanging on the bridge of her nose in amazement, turned her head, as if she had seen a ghost, and looked at the person who spoke just now.

The one who spoke was the owner of this cafe and He Jiahui's grandfather.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you, this woman is my rival in love, and she is the kind of dubious woman, what's so good about her, someone you can be sure of at a glance, you can't even see someone in a thousand people To a!"