After that, Wen Yi and Mo Shichen continued to get along as they had for a long time. He still came to accompany him at night, but they said the same thing, but in fact it was different. For example, Wen Yi no longer let him sleep on the floor, but instead slept on the floor. Second bedroom next door.
She no longer asked him to come over to eat with her, and there was no longer any deliberate embarrassment with a little naughtiness and bad taste, and even the sarcastic face disappeared.
She returned to her calm, cold, and unreachable appearance.
Sometimes, when Mo Shichen went there when it was dark, she was not in the suite. She would occasionally go out to play, or have dinner with the senior executives of the Jiangcheng branch to talk about work matters.
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After Li Qianrui rested for a while, she was finally able to get out of bed, but her body was still extremely weak. She could only walk around the hospital bed and had to use a wheelchair when leaving the ward.
Autumn in Jiangcheng is very comfortable, neither cold nor hot, cool and warm, and even the sun is the most pleasant temperature.
At noon, Mo Shichen sometimes pushed her in a wheelchair on the lawn in front of the lake behind the hospital to bask in the sun and get some air. For lunch, either Mo Shichen went to an outside restaurant to buy and pack it, or Li's father went home and prepared it, and then used a thermos box. Pack it up and send it over.
On the green grass, Li Qianrui was sitting in a wheelchair, with a thin blanket covering her knees. Her long black hair was smooth, and her face was paler than usual due to being hospitalized during this period.
She was originally young and delicate, but now she looked even more elegant. She looked down at the handsome man sitting on the stone chair, taking out the food from the thermos and setting it out one by one. There was undisguised infatuation in her eyes. love.
His movements are elegant, and his fingers are long and well-defined, which is very beautiful.
She clenched her fingers and said, "Li Ru. <>"
"Um?"
"When I am discharged from the hospital..." She held her breath and looked at the man's side face without blinking. She was a little timid, but she still mustered up the courage to spit out the sentence completely, "We will get married. OK?"
Mo Shichen was about to take out the chopsticks and paused for a few seconds, but it was only a few seconds. Soon he took out the chopsticks as if nothing had happened and handed them to her.
Li Qianrui didn't take the chopsticks, "Li Ru?"
He raised his face and said, "Okay."
Li Qianrui suddenly opened her eyes wide and covered her lips with her hands, unable to hide her surprise, "Really?"
He looked at her eyes that lit up instantly and tugged his lips, "Of course."
Li Qianrui covered her mouth, the light in her eyes turned into tears, and she cried with joy, "Li Ru..." She cried and laughed every now and then, even her words were incoherent, "I'm so happy... It's so kind of you. It's me who met you." The luckiest thing in my life.”
There was a faint smile on Mo Shichen's lips, and he passed the chopsticks in his hand a little further, "Let's eat. It's windy and it will get cold later."
Li Qianrui took it immediately and said, "Okay."
After she had eaten a few mouthfuls of rice, the man moved the soup that Li's father had specially stewed for her to her, and said calmly, "Drink some soup first."
She nodded hurriedly, then picked up the spoon and drank the soup.
Mo Shichen was sitting aside, looking at her calmly, but his deep eyes had some traces of consciousness that were separated by unknown reasons, making him look a little absent-minded and ethereal.
Li Qianrui asked cautiously while drinking the soup, "Li Ru..."
Mo Shichen withdrew his gaze and focused again, with a gentle smile on his face, "What?"
"Are you... ready to return to Paris and become president?"
The man's handsome face was very calm, and there was no clue about it. He just looked at her and asked, "Do you want me to go back?"
Li Qianrui lowered her head and bit her spoon, "I..." She hesitated for a while, then said softly with a wry smile, "I don't hope. <>"
"Why?"
"Because I think... if you become that CEO Mo Shichen, I won't be worthy of you," she raised her face and whispered helplessly, "Maybe... only a woman like Wen Yi can be worthy of you." superior."
The sun was warm and the breeze was passing by. Mo Shichen did not express his position, but said lightly, "You don't need to think too much about this. If we get married, no matter whether I am Li Ru or Mo Shichen, you will be my wife."
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In the evening, Wen Yi came over for dinner and took a walk on the beach. Aleb followed her at a distance of two meters. She was wearing wide-legged cropped trousers and stepped barefoot on the soft sand. Occasionally, there was cold sea water. Spread over the instep.
Her cell phone was in Aleb's hand. As soon as it vibrated, Aleb sped up and followed her, "Ms. Wen, you have a call."
Wen Yi stopped and reached out to take the step. She looked at the caller ID in the dark blue dusk. It was a call from a nurse in the hospital. First of all, in order to facilitate the great cause of "stoking discord", she said hello to a few nurses so that understand situation.
The nurse ladies are very dedicated and attentive, and send text messages almost every day to report something or another. <>
She didn't take the initiative to ask, and occasionally checked text messages.
He tapped his finger to answer, and his gentle voice filled the wind, "What's the matter?"
"Ms. Wen," the nurse said nervously with a bit of anger, "that little bitch is terrible. Just after Mr. Li left the hospital, she deliberately told her father in front of us that she wanted to Married to Li Ru!"
She raised her hand and brushed her hair that was blown by the sea breeze, "Really?"
Compared to Wen Yi's calm mood, the nurse was filled with indignation, "That little bitch is so proud that she makes me so angry."
Wen Yi found it funny. Li Qianrui seemed to be a soft and weak person, and claimed that her true love was invincible. She didn't know how wronged she was when others ridiculed her. If nothing else, she probably didn't dare to beam with pride in front of outsiders.
"okay, I get it."
After hanging up the phone, she handed the phone to Aleb again.
The wind at the beach was strong, blowing her hair to her face. The sunset had long since disappeared, and the dusk was gloomy. Before Aleb could clearly see the expression on her face, Wen Yi had already turned around and walked forward one step at a time. went.
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When Wen Yi returned to the hotel, Mo Shichen was already waiting in the living room.
With a beeping sound, the man who was looking down at his book looked up, just in time to see the door open and Wen Yi walking in from the outside.
Their eyes met, Mo Shichen narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman who was chewing the cone, and did not look away for a while.
Wen Yi glanced at him lightly, not surprised that he would appear here, but her eyes just swept over them as if nothing had happened, without any pause.