Armand looked at Ruan Bai on the hospital bed fascinatedly, even though her leg was injured now, her swollen leg was covered with thick plaster, which looked really unattractive. But in his eyes, she who was lying on the bed reading quietly at the moment was like a goddess shrouded in dreamy sunshine.
Ruan Bai avoided Armand's fiery eyes, she coughed softly, and reminded him again in displeasure: "Amande, I have already told you that I have a fiancé, and our wedding will soon be on the agenda , when the time comes, I will personally send you an invitation post. Please don’t say such misleading words in the future. I really don’t mean anything to you. Also, my husband is very good to me. Every night he will Staying with me in the hospital, just a little busy at work recently. He will come back soon after finishing his work. "
Seeing that Ruan Bai seemed to dislike him very much, Armand was a little sad.
But he was not discouraged, instead he walked directly to Ruan Bai and sat on the chair next to her.
Then, he crossed his hands in the air a few times as if conjuring, and suddenly, a delicate and flaming red rose appeared in his hand: "For you, beautiful lady, I hope you can recover as soon as possible. Like this fragrant bouquet of roses, once again exudes a rich, fragrant fragrance."
"Thank you." Ruan Bai thanked Armand, but instead of taking the rose in his hand, he frowned and said, "Please take this rose back, I'm allergic to pollen. Besides, I don't like roses either." flower."
Ruan Bai didn't give Armand any face, but he didn't care either.
But when she heard that she was allergic to pollen, he threw the roses into the trash can beside him, and apologized to Ruan Bai repeatedly: "Sorry, Ruan, I didn't know you were allergic, I will pay more attention to it in the future of."
He touched the bridge of his tall nose in embarrassment, and his blue eyes, like the ocean, fell on a large-caliber porcelain vase.
Inside the vase is a bouquet of perfumed lilies in full bloom.
The pure white petals reveal a light green color, and a faint fragrance penetrates into his nostrils from time to time.
Armand pointed to the lily in the bottle, and nodded suddenly: "Oh, Ruan, you are allergic to roses, but not to lilies? I remember, next time I will bring you lilies, do you like lilies? "
Ruan Bai stared at the bouquet of lilies, and a slight smile appeared on his delicate cheeks: "That bouquet of lilies was given to me by my husband, and I really like it. Actually, strictly speaking, I don't have a favorite flower, but because of the The bouquet was given by my husband, that's why I like it so much."
Ruan Bai pointed out something.
She knew that Armand was a smart, gentlemanly British man who knew exactly what he meant.
Sure enough, Armand was choked by her straightforwardness: "Ruan, can you stop showing your love for that man all the time like this? I can't help being jealous if you do this. I don't understand, what is wrong with him? Okay, let you be so devoted to him? He has nothing to do with you! My wife had a car accident, no matter how busy you are at work, you have to let go first? But look, he is not by your side at all... "
"Loving someone is like this, no matter what he looks like, whether he is poor or rich, good or bad, if you love someone, you are in love." Ruan Bai closed the information book, her voice was very elegant.
Armand looked at her in a daze, and was speechless for a while, but he still said unconvinced: "Ruan, you have always had prejudice against me. You have never been in touch with me, and you don't understand my advantages at all. If you really tell me If you get in touch, you will definitely find me good."
Looking at the tall and handsome Armand with a rather childish expression, Ruan Bai smiled helplessly: "Amande, I admit that you are excellent, but how can there be any sense in the relationship? Even if you gather all the men in the world With all the advantages in one body, I will not fall in love with you, because my body and mind only belong to Mu Shaoling.
The two of us met when we were teenagers, and both of us were already in love at that time. He loves me, and I love him too. He has been in my heart for more than ten years, just like a sapling rooted in my heart. The longer the time, the deeper his roots will be, and the more we will become one. Not even death can separate the two of us. "
Ruan Bai admitted that Armand had a handsome face. Moreover, he has a good figure comparable to European and American supermodels.
If it were other women, they might have jumped on him automatically without his proactive confession.
But she can't.
If she loves someone, she will give her all with all her heart. Now her whole heart is occupied by Mu Shaoling, and she will not give any place to other men.
The atmosphere fell into embarrassment again.
Although Armand knew that Ruan Bai loved that man, he still couldn't control his thoughts on her.
She was the first Asian girl he had met in so many years.
In order to resolve the embarrassment, Armand began to chat with her about the cooperation between the two companies, but seeing Ruan Bai's absent-minded look and looking at the watch on her wrist from time to time, Armand naturally knew that Ruan Bai was giving him an order to drive away .
He could only stand up resentfully, and before leaving, he said to Ruan Bai: "Ruan, take a good rest first, and come to see you when I have time. In any case, before you hold a wedding ceremony with that man, I won't Let go, I want to compete with him openly!"
Looking at the tall back of Armand leaving, Ruan Bai couldn't help but want to swear: "..."
Could it be that what she said to Armand just now was taken as a deaf ear by this man?
...
Lin's living room.
Wearing home clothes, Zhou Qing held a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine cooked for Mr. Lin, and said to him, "Dad, it's time for you to take your medicine."
Because Mr. Lin was in poor health, Zhou Qing was worried that he would take too much western medicine and cause too many side effects on his body. Through her relationship, she found a well-known retired old Chinese medicine doctor for her father-in-law, and prescribed Chinese medicine to recuperate his body.
Mr. Lin sniffed the unpleasant soup, his old brows were deeply frowned, and his expression was the same as that of being tortured in the execution ground.
But he couldn't bear to brush off his daughter-in-law's filial piety, so he still took the soup medicine, raised his neck and drank it in one gulp, and put the medicine bowl on the table.
Zhou Qing put away the empty bowl and was about to go to the kitchen, but Mr. Lin called her: "Ah Qing, when I played chess with Lao Mu last time, I heard from him that Ruan Bai had a car accident. It sounds serious. That designer is very talented, and she will be involved in the design of our house in the future. Please help me visit her in the hospital when you have time."
Mr. Lin's words caused Zhou Qing's hand to clean up the soup bowl to stop, and her expression became extremely complicated...