Moshiqian didn't let her go back, and she didn't have to go back either. In other words, going back is a mountain of work. She can still enjoy the vacation in Jiangcheng, which she hasn't had for many years. After

, Wen Yi and Mo Shi Chen continued a long time ago. He still came to accompany him at night, but he said, "in fact, it is not the same." for example, Wen Yu no longer lets him sleep on the floor, sleeping next to the next bedroom.

She didn't let him come to dinner with her any more, and she didn't have the deliberate embarrassment with a little mischievous and evil interest, even the sarcastic face disappeared.

She had returned to a quiet, cold, untouchable state.

Sometimes, when it was dark, Mo Shichen was not in the suite. She occasionally went out to play, or had dinner with the senior management of Jiangcheng branch to talk about work.

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Li qianrui finally managed to get out of bed after a period of rest, but she was still extremely weak. She could only walk around the hospital bed, and she could only take a wheelchair when leaving the ward.

The autumn in Jiangcheng is very comfortable. It's neither cold nor hot. It's cool and warm. Even the sunshine is the most pleasant temperature.

At noon, Mo Shichen sometimes uses a wheelchair to push her to bask on the lawn in front of the lake behind the hospital. It's windy. For lunch, either Mo Shichen goes to the restaurant outside to buy a package, or Li Fu goes home to make it, and then packs it in a heat preservation box.

On the green and yellow grass, Li qianrui is sitting in a wheelchair, with a thin blanket on his knee, long black hair is very soft, and his face is paler than usual because of the hospital stay.

Originally, she was young and beautiful, which added some delicate temperament. She looked down at the handsome man sitting on the stone chair, taking out the food in the heat preservation box one by one, and her eyes were full of undisguised infatuation.

His movements are elegant, his fingers are long and bony, and he looks good.

She pinched her fingers. "Li Ru."

"Well?"

"When I leave the hospital..." She held her breath and looked at the man's side face without blinking. She was a little timid, but she summoned the courage to spit out a sentence completely, "shall we get married?"

Mo Shichen was about to take out the chopsticks 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 pick up the chopsticks. "Li ru?"

He raised his face. "OK."

Li qianrui suddenly opened her eyes, covered her lips with her hands, and couldn't conceal her surprise, "really?"

He looked into her eyes and pulled his lips. "Of course."

Li qianrui covers her mouth, the light in her eyes turns into tears, crying with joy, "Li ru..." She cried and laughed, and said incoherently, "I'm so happy It's very kind of you. Meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life. "

With a faint smile on his lips, Mo Chen handed the chopsticks in his hand a little more. "Eat, it's windy. It'll be cold later."

Li qianrui immediately took over these, "OK."

She didn't eat a few mouthfuls of rice, and the man moved the stewed soup specially made by Li Fu to her, and said lightly, "drink some soup first."

She nodded busily, and took up the spoon to drink the soup.

Mo Shichen sat aside and looked at her gently, but her deep eyes had several threads of divine sense which were separated by something, which seemed a little absent-minded.

Li qianrui drinks the soup and asks carefully, "Li ru..."

Mo Shichen takes back his sight, the focal length is gathered again, and a gentle smile appears on his face

"You Ready to return to Paris as president? "

The handsome face of the man was very calm, and he could not see any clue. He just looked at her and asked, "do you want me to go back?"

Li qianrui lowered his head and bit the spoon. "I......" After hesitating for a while, she said softly with a wry smile, "I don't want to."

"Why?"

"Because I think If you become Mo Shichen, the president, I will not be worthy of you, "she raised her face and said in a sad and helpless low voice," maybe Only a woman like Wenyi can deserve it. "

The sun was warm and the wind was blowing. Mo Shichen didn't say anything, but said lightly, "you don't have to think about it. If we get married, whether I am Li Ru or Mo Shichen, you are my wife."

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In the evening, Wenyi came to take a walk on the beach at the seaside for dinner. LEB followed her not far away from two meters away. She was wearing wide leg pants, barefoot on the soft sand, and occasionally the cold water covered the instep.

Her cell phone is in LEB's hand. When it vibrates, LEB accelerates his pace and keeps up with her. "Miss Wen, you have a call."

Wenyi stopped, reached for her feet, looked at the phone call display in the dark blue dusk. It was the hospital nurse's phone number. At the beginning, in order to facilitate the great cause of "stirring up the discord", she said hello to several nurses so as to understand the situation.The nurses are very dedicated and attentive. Almost every day, some of them are reported by SMS.

She didn't ask about it, and occasionally looked at the text messages.

The finger points to answer, the voice of lukewarm light diffuses in the wind, "what is the matter?"

"Miss Wen," said the nurse nervously and with a little anger, "that humble hoof is too small. Just after Mr. Li left the hospital, she deliberately told her father in front of us that she was going to marry Li Ru!"

She raised her hand to lift her hair, which had been disturbed by the sea wind

Compared with Wenyi's mood, the nurse was filled with indignation. "That little bitch is so proud. I'm so angry."

Wenyi thinks it's funny, Li qianrui. She looks soft and weak and boasts that she's invincible in love. Others sneer at her and don't know how much she's wronged. I don't mention anything else. She's so happy in front of outsiders. I don't think she dare.

"Well, I see."

After hanging up, she handed the phone back to LEB.

The sea wind was so strong that it blew her hair to her face. The setting sun had already disappeared, and the dusk was dim. Before LEB could see the look on her face, Wenyi had turned around and walked forward with one foot and one foot.

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When isotherm job's return to the hotel, Mo Shichen was already waiting in the living room.

The man who was looking down at the book looked up and saw that the door was opened. Wenyi came in from outside.

Four eyes are opposite, Mo Shichen squints at the woman who is eating the sweet pot, but does not move his eyes for a while.

Wenyi glanced at him lightly, and it was no surprise that he would appear here, but his vision was just as if nothing had happened, and he did not make any stay.