Since Wen Shuyue's car accident, her previous memory has been basically lost. Gong Yang has also reshaped her new identity. He sent her to a very private sanatorium and asked the best doctor to help her.
These days, Gong Yang will accompany her here after handling the affairs of the company every day.
"Doctor, how is her body recovering now?" Gong Yang is now sitting in the doctor's office asking about his illness.
"Miss Wen has been recovering very quickly recently, and the wounds have basically healed, but she asked me a question recently."
"What's the problem?" Gong Yang suddenly began to get nervous. He was worried that she might think of something.
"Miss Wen asked me if she could have a scar removal operation now." Hearing what the doctor said, he felt more relaxed.
"Can she do it now?"
"In principle, there is no problem. Miss Wen's body has basically recovered, and now the scar removal operation is no big harm to her body."
"If that's the case, then you can do as she thinks."
Wenlow is sitting in bed reading a fashion magazine.
Seeing Gong Yang entering the ward, she immediately said with a smile, "you're here. Why did you come so early today? Do you have anything good for me? " Every time he came to see her these days, he would bring all kinds of delicious food. As time passed, she began to look forward to the delicious food he brought to her every day.
"Well, I brought you the chestnut cake you ordered yesterday." He took the cake bag apart, took a spoon and handed it to her.
"It's not the West Point shop on Ring Road, is it?" As soon as he saw the style of the cake, Wenluo knew that it was not his favorite restaurant.
Gong Yang explained, "when I got to that store, all the chestnut cakes were sold out. I went to another store specially to sell them. How about you try them first?"
"Oh, all right." There was a look of disappointment on wenlow's face.
In fact, it's not that the chestnut cake is sold out, but Gong Yang doesn't want to buy the cake from that store at all, which he Siming used to buy for her. Since she told him yesterday that she had to eat the food from this store, he has already begun to calculate in his heart that he would squeeze out the store in Wenluo's heart with delicious cakes from other stores, and never let her have a trace There is no possibility of restoring memory!
"How about the cake?"
"Not bad. It's better than I thought."
"If it's delicious, you can eat more. I'll bring you other flavors tomorrow."
Seeing that she had eaten a mouthful of cream from the cake, he took a piece of paper to help her wipe the cream off her mouth.
At first, when he did this, Wenluo would involuntarily avoid it, as if she was afraid of contacting him. But later, slowly, she began to accept his frequent intimacy.
Just like now, she can clearly see the facial features and even every tiny pore on his face. She has to admit that he has a face that women can't refuse. The pear vortex on his face makes him smile very bright and beautiful, full of youthful vigor.
After wiping, he also smiles at himself, "OK, you go on eating."
Wenluo didn't say anything. She just kept eating the cake in front of her with her head down. She didn't know whether the pink jam on the cake reflected on her face or for other reasons. In a word, her face now had a strange pink color.
After a while, Wenluo plans to leave the hospital. Before leaving the hospital, she and Gong Yang say that she wants to go out and find a job. Gong Yang then proposed to let her come to his own company.
"Is that ok? Can I really work in your company? It won't be inconvenient! "
He fondly touched her hair and said, "what's the inconvenience? You come to our company, and then we can work together."
"Well, do as you say."
Wenluo not only went to Gong Yang's company, but also lived directly in his home after he was officially discharged from hospital. In the eyes of outsiders, they seem to be the envy of lovers.
"Well, you see, the president is working with Wenluo again today."
"It's not unusual for a long time. Do you know that I heard that the president and Wenluo seem to live together now?"
"Really? Does that mean winlow will be our president's wife in the future? "
"In my opinion, it's estimated that it's almost ten. When did you see our president doting on a woman like this?"
No matter what company it is, gossip is everywhere.
Wenluo knows very well in her heart that she and Gong Yang are bound to attract a lot of gossip when they go in and out of the company without any taboo. But she doesn't care about it at all. In her opinion, she has died once. Why should she live for other people's eyes?
"Lolo, let's have dinner after work today!" Gong Yang just came out of the meeting room and went to the design department. He invited Wenluo to have dinner regardless of other people's eyes."Well, how about going to your favorite Japanese food store tonight?" She suggested.
"It's all up to you. I'll pick you up later."
The sweet cannonball between Gong Yang and Wen Luo not only brought down a large number of people, but also brought down a large number of people.
"I don't know where this Wenluo actually came from. His life can be so good. He has a twenty-four filial boyfriend like our president."
"That is, maybe this Wenluo is reincarnated fox spirit, deliberately to confuse the president."
In the face of these criticisms, Wenluo still maintains her consistent style, as if she knows nothing and can't hear anything. In short, she doesn't want others to disturb her life.
Gong Yang and Wen Luo are happily eating Japanese food. Suddenly, he receives a text message and his face becomes a little strange. He also takes a special look at Wen Luo.
"What's the matter?" Wenlow sensed something was wrong with him.
"Oh, there's no message from a friend. I'll take you back and find him later." Gong Yang's heart was a little uneasy at this time.
"Are you in a hurry? If I'm in a hurry, I'll take a taxi myself. "
"Don't worry. I'll take you back first."
In the evening, Gong Yang comes to a nightclub and finds he Siming in a VIP box.
When he Siming saw that Gong Yang was coming, he had a little smile on his face, but Gong Yang knew how much pain he was suffering from.
"Why are you drinking here again?"
"I feel sick. What's the matter with a drink? I hear you've been in love lately? "
Gong Yang didn't say anything, but just said, "well," pretending to drink from the glass in front of him, but actually carefully observed him.
"When can I find a chance to bring her out? Let's meet my brother!"