Chapter 2060： Wen Yuan (2)

Chapter 2060 Wen Yuan (2)

“!!!”

What the **** is this guy talking about!

"My limbs are stiff and I can't dance."

Wen Xuchen said, "Just dance that rabbit dance."

Yuan Muchun was stunned for a moment, and then her whole face suddenly turned red.

"I...I won't!"

Wen Xuchen stretched out his hand to pick up the phone from the side, clicked a few times, and a familiar and unfamiliar music played in the ward.

As soon as he heard the prelude, Yuan Muchun wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"you you……"

She stared at Wen Xuchen for a long time, blushing about to smoke.

There are so many songs in the world, how come it is just this one?

God knows how many years she has been laughed at at home and abroad because of this dance.

Participated in the event and performed on stage that year, but the day before, she showed off in front of her grandparents, and everyone praised her and applauded her.

Only a good-looking little brother didn't praise her, and gave a perfunctory "okay" evaluation.

A child's cognition is either beautiful or ugly.

Also, she can't accept this evaluation!

So his self-confidence was instantly hit, and he refused to come on stage the next day and was forced out, and ended up crying and dancing the whole time.

There were bursts of laughter from time to time off the stage, she was still thinking about why she was so sad, but those people were able to laugh so happily.

Little did he know that the performance was videotaped, and was finally taken out by grandparents to "show off".

Every time I meet someone, I will be mentioned, even now I occasionally meet an elder who has an intersection.

I am afraid that there are videos of her back then on the Internet.

It's been so long, why did it suddenly appear here again?

"You really can't dance?"

Wen Xuchen does not deny that he is really boring, he just makes fun of her, and he is patient like never before.

Seeing her blushing and embarrassed look, she continued with her mobile phone:

"Then I'll find you a video, you should be able to watch it once."

"Don't!" Yuan Muchun hurriedly stretched out Erkang's hand to stop it, "Don't, don't, don't! I...I know, but I can't dance well, it's not that I can't dance..."

Wen Xuchen raised his eyebrows, nodded, and shook his slender fingers on the phone for a while before saying, "Well, let's get started!"

The music in the phone started again. Yuan Muchun closed her eyes and kept taking deep breaths. When she got stuck, she opened her eyes as if she was dying, and her limbs began to sway stiffly.

Women are very embarrassed, and it seems that men are too unpleasant.

One time she was inexperienced, he made her dance the second time, Yuan Muchun gritted her teeth.

People's faces are all trained. If you feel embarrassed to jump into your own black history alone in the hospital ward, you can't wait to find a hole to get in, then you will feel that it doesn't matter the second time.

But who knew that not long after she completed her psychological construction, the door of the ward was pushed open without warning.

Yuan Muchun's body froze, looking at the door with a dull expression.

Wen Xuchen's assistant, Wu Sheng, also froze at the door, his hand still on the doorknob, and he was stunned for a moment.

The woman standing in the center of the ward, with her hands on the top of her head compared to scissors, her legs slightly bent as if to prepare for jumping.

Simple jeans and a small knitted orange sweater with a white lace design around the neckline.

With just one glance, it really looks like a bunny who only likes to eat carrots.

He reacted and subconsciously went to see the boss who called him over on the hospital bed, a person who was usually indifferent and alienated, but now there is a slight smile on his face.

Thinking of the strange news he just received, I am afraid that this situation is what he expected.

Yuan Muchun reacted, the embarrassment she had just concealed had now doubled up, she quickly retracted her movements, pretended to be calm, blushed to the bedside table, and drank two glasses of water.

Through the transparent glass, a pair of bright big eyes stared straight at the man's face on the bed, which was more perfect after a slap, his palms a little itchy.

Wen Xuchen glanced at Wu Sheng, who had walked in, and the expression on his face gradually subsided.

Xu was aware of her too strong gaze, and his gaze that had become a little colder squinted.

"Look at what?"

Yuan Muchun gritted his teeth secretly, put down the water glass, and shook his head, "No, since you have something to say, then I'll go first..."

As a result, the assistant handed over the document, and Wen Xuchen gave a light "um".

With just one word, Yuan Muchun had already arrived at the door non-stop.

But when he was about to step out, Wen Xuchen's indifferent voice sounded coldly behind him:

"Come back in half an hour or you will be at your own risk."

Yuan Muchun closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then turned his head, said "OK" with a smile and left, and closed the door for the two of them.

Then he turned back, the expression on his face instantly collapsed.

She scolded Wen Xuchen again in her heart, and then the embarrassing scene just now flooded into her mind, black history turned black history again, she couldn't help grinning in shame, and ran away with her hand covering her face.

In the ward, Wu Sheng recounted Yuan's situation to Wen Xuchen, and also talked about what happened at the birthday party of the foolish young master of the Qin family two days ago.

When it was mentioned that the Yuan family had been trying to "sell" Yuan Muchun all these years, especially this time when they almost calculated to that fool, Wen Xuchen's hand holding the document did not move for a long time.

Wu Sheng added, "Ms. Yuan Er has been in contact with the Bo family a lot recently. Someone must have mentioned this to her. Otherwise, according to Miss Yuan's character, she would not have done such a thing."

So, if someone hadn't reminded her, then this time, she probably would have gotten it right.

The black eyes gradually narrowed, and Wu Sheng felt a chill all over his body.

*

When Wu Sheng left, he met Yuan Muchun at the hospital entrance.

The two met and greeted politely. Wu Sheng thought of the coldness he felt in the ward. Looking at the half-eaten ice cream in Yuan Muchun's hand, he rarely added:

"Miss Yuan, the weather is cold now, eating this is not good for women's health."

Yuan Muchun waved his hand, "I'm so angry in my heart, this thing can save my life."

Especially the last few words were squeezed out of the gap between his teeth. Wu Sheng actually felt a little amused. After a pause, he said again:

"Anyway, it's better for Miss Yuan to eat less... Is Miss Yuan's lunch in the hospital restaurant or something else? Would you like me to arrange it for you?"

"Huh?" Yuan Muchun paused, then looked up at the clock in the hospital lobby.

Sure enough, it was noon.

After such a reminder, she suddenly felt very hungry.

I ate a cucumber and a tomato last night. Because I was guarding Wen Xuchen, I didn't have time to eat breakfast. Now that I think about it, she should be almost faint from hunger.

looked down at the ice cream in her hand, she quickly took a bite, and after a while of icy stimulation, she shuddered, her dark eyes rolled in her eyes, and then said to Wu Sheng with a smile:

"Because... I may have to take care of Mr. Wen for a few days in the future, so I need to know his taste. Why don't you help me arrange some dishes that he likes to eat today, I'll try it, and try to cook it for him later!"

"Do you do it for President Wen?" Wu Sheng couldn't help but ask back. He glanced at the hospital lobby, and then looked at Yuan Muchun's eyes with some precaution, "Are you sure?"

"Uh..." Yuan Muchun was embarrassed for a moment, "Actually, it's not difficult to cook, this time it was just an accident, but it's not my cooking skills, it's the instant noodles that have expired!"

Wu Sheng: "..." Instant noodles have a very dark pot on their back.

But thinking that Yuan Muchun was well-intentioned after all, since I asked him to arrange lunch, it would be fine for him to do so.

"Okay, I'll have someone bring the food to you later."

Yuan Muchun's eyes instantly filled with light.

hummed a little tune all the way back to the ward, Wen Xuchen stared at her from the door to the sofa, her heartless look combined with what Wu Sheng said, the already gloomy face darkened a bit.

"You are very happy?"

Yuan Muchun glanced at him, only to be shocked by the gloomy look on his face.

"I... can't be happy?"

Wen Xuchen stared at her silently, the chilling silence made Yuan Muchun extraordinarily inexplicable.

After a long while, Wen Xuchen said lightly after she frowned slightly: "You continue to be happy."

Neuropathy, suddenly so yin and yang?

But thinking of lunch for a while, she still raised the corners of her lips and gave him eight bright teeth.

The face with a little baby fat was so tender that it seemed to be able to squeeze out the water, and the powder in the tender white was like an ice-translucent peach.

Clean eyes, no shrewd expression, and even a little naive.

A girl like    should always be so happy.

closed his eyes and retracted his expression, raised his hand and picked up the document on the side, his voice was warm:

"What makes you so happy?"

Yuan Muchun raised her eyebrows proudly, "You'll know in a while."

Not long after, the coffee table in the ward was filled with all kinds of dishes, and the room was full of the smell of meals.

Yuan Muchun's eyes lit up while eating, and he turned around the coffee table to eat.

When he first saw these meals, Wen Xuchen's face was a little unsightly, and he had some guesses in his heart but he didn't confirm it.

It wasn't until the woman finally sat down beside him with the dishes and ate with her mouth full of oil, that he was 100,000 sure.

This woman did it on purpose.

"I didn't expect your taste to be quite good."

"Is it all your favorite dishes?"

"Are you hungry?"

"What a pity, you can't eat right now."

Wen Xuchen: "..."

He decided to take back what he just said, her face is the most suitable for crying.

Crying should be the most pleasing to the eyes.

PS: Updated before this morning.

Continue tomorrow.

(end of this chapter)