When Mu Wanning moved for a while and was about to go out to continue moving, Song Chengyi brought Chen Aiguo and Cheng Chuhao over.

Wanning didn't expect that he would come back at this time. Song Chengyi saw that her hands were black and asked, "What are you doing?"

Wanning pointed to the coal ball room outside and the kitchen.

Song Chengyi asked: "What Aunt Yao told you?"

Wanning nodded with a smile.

"Stop moving, go and wash your hands, I'll come later."

When the guest came, she just boiled water. She had to help bring tea and water, right? She quickly washed her hands, took two enamel cups and poured water on the table in the living room.

"Wanning, this is Commander Chen. I call him Uncle Shen in private." Song Chengyi pointed at Chen Aiguo and introduced her to her.

Wanning nodded to him, Chen Aiguo asked with a smile: "We met in a hurry last time in the hospital, do you still remember?"

Wanning felt that this person was familiar with him. She had seen him before, so she nodded quickly to show that she remembered him.

Song Chengyi pointed at Cheng Chuhao again: "This is a friend I grew up with, named Cheng Chuhao, who works as a doctor in the Military Region General Hospital."

Wan Ning also smiled and nodded at him, but looked up and looked at Cheng Chuhao's eyes that looked straight in front of him. Cheng Chuhao came back to his senses and quickly stretched out his right hand: "Hello Comrade, I am Cheng Chuhao."

It’s not his fault. The girl in front of him made him stunned. He used to think Yao Fangqian was very beautiful, and he thought that his godmother had a good vision for Song Chengyi to choose a wife. Until the day of the wedding, the woman actually disliked the Song family’s despair and eloped with a painting thing. He thought Yao Fangqian was blind.

But now the girl in front of him compared to Yao Fangqian, which made him know what it means to be truly beautiful. For a moment, he stretched out his right hand silly, and introduced himself to others as if he was usually a man, and shook hands to be polite.

The etiquette of handshake is normal in modern times. Wan Ning raised her hand and looked at it. The coal marks had been washed.

Seeing her raising her hands, Cheng Chuhao realized that what hand she was shaking to a big girl? It was too late to take it back, and the cold little hand had been handed over.

After only a little touch, Cheng Chuhao quickly shrank back. When he saw Song Chengyi next to him, he had a dark face. It seemed that this guy was really here and he was possessive. He used to think that he would be a monk in his life, but no matter whoever girl said she liked him, he had no expression. Even Yao Fangqian, who almost became his wife, ran away with someone, and he didn't care.

It turned out that I hadn't met the girl I was moved at that time, but his vision was even more poisonous than his godmother. Cheng Chuhao decided to go back and find a way to contact the senior brother who went abroad to study to see if there was any way to make her speak. In this way, she and Song Chengyi would be very compatible, and Godmother would definitely like it.

Song Chengyi didn't know what happened. Anyway, he felt uncomfortable when he saw Cheng Chuhao holding Wan Ning's soft little hand, and he didn't even know that it was on his face. Fortunately, Cheng Chuhao was tactful and quickly let go.

"He is here to help me check my legs." Song Chengyi finished speaking to Wan Ning, and then stood there like a wooden stake and didn't know what to think of Cheng Chuhao, "Let's go, go to the room inside."
Chapter completed!