When she felt sorry for him, she didn't know that he actually felt sorry for her too.
Moreover, what he can be sure of is... he must like her several times more than she does.
And the emotions of worry, distress, anxiety, and uneasiness will be magnified several times.
"But I want to stay here." Luo Qingchen took his arm and said, "It feels safer to stay with Mu Lichuan."
"I didn't intend to let you go." He chuckled, pressed the button on the side of the sofa to flatten the sofa, and said, "Sleep well."
"But… "
"No but."
He looked at her slightly pursed lips, looking a little aggrieved, but he still wanted to urge her to sleep quickly.
Luo Qingchen looked at him and finally took the hot water, took a few sips and then compromised: "Okay!"
Everything has come to a conclusion. Although she did not see the process, it does not mean that there is no process.
What she wants to do in the future is very simple, probably just to be nice to Mu Lichuan.
No, he should be very, very nice to Mu Lichuan!
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When I opened my eyes again, it was already the second day of three shots of sunshine.
She was carried from the sofa to the bed. Mu Lichuan had disappeared, but there was a message from him on the bedside table.
The handwriting is sloppy, but it is particularly atmospheric and beautiful.
—I'll go out for a while. If you wake up, you can watch TV for a while.
Luo Qingchen read the note for a while, got up, put on a coat, and walked out of the ward wearing small slippers.
Because it was the highest-level VIP ward, the corridor of the hospital was very quiet, so quiet that she seemed to hear her father's voice.
"Our old man was so scared about what happened in the desert this time." Luo's father didn't know who he was talking to. Luo Qingchen tiptoed in and listened, only to realize that the sound was coming from the conference room.
Looking through the crack in the door, she not only saw Mu Lichuan, but also Mu Lichuan's father.
Because the Luo family and the Mu family had always been neighbors in the villa area before going abroad, she was particularly impressed by the majestic face of Mu Lichuan's father.
"Lao Luo is old, but he only has Qingchen, a granddaughter, so it is inevitable to be nervous." Mu's father smiled and said, "Fortunately, they helped each other this time and came back safely."
"Hey -" Luo's father sighed softly and said: "There is no mutual help. If it were not for Li Chuan, Qingchen would probably..."
"Oh, you're back now, why are you saying these depressing words?" Mother Luo interrupted him and said, "That's fine. Yesterday, dad told me about the advancement of Qingchen's heir. There's no need to wait until twenty." Years old, she doesn’t have to endure hardships in school alone..."
"Don't worry, Auntie, she hasn't suffered." Probably because Luo Qingchen's name was mentioned, Mu Lichuan always recalled her taunting appearance in his mind.
So eye-catching, so radiant...
"Yes." Luo Mu responded immediately: "This is also thanks to Li Chuan's care at school."
"Actually, I didn't take much care of her." Mu Lichuan smiled politely and said, "Qingchen is very smart. Even if she is studying in a noble college as an ordinary student, she handles everything very well."
"It seems that Li Chuan has a high opinion of our Qingchen." Mother Luo looked at him with joy and said, "Aren't you very good friends?"
In fact, Luo Mu asked very tactfully. She thought Mu Lichuan would answer her tactfully, but she didn't expect him to be so direct.
"I like her very much." Mu Lichuan raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a firm and deep tone: "Forgive Lichuan for being abrupt, I want to marry Qingchen." (To be continued)