"Then why did you go to the hospital? And to the hotel?" Sheng Wantang asked.
"She's here to visit a patient. I'll take her to the hotel where she's resting." Lu Jiyuan thought for half a second, "I'll take you to see the patient tomorrow."
"Oh." Was he worried that she wouldn't believe it, so he went to see the 'witness'?
Speaking of pregnancy tests…
Lu Jiyuan couldn't help but look at Sheng Wantang's flat belly.
Sheng Wantang noticed his gaze and her body stiffened for a short time, so fast that the man didn't notice.
He took no measures last night.
But she took medicine afterwards.
"Are you willing to drink porridge now?" Lu Jiyuan brought the porridge to Sheng Wantang again.
Sheng Wantang shook his head, "I don't like mushroom and shredded chicken porridge."
She just knew that the store no longer sold this kind of porridge, so she deliberately made things difficult for Lu Jiyuan to get him out of her sight.
I didn't expect him to buy the things back so quickly.
If he couldn't tell what her original intention was, he would no longer be Lu Jiyuan.
However, such a trick that could be called teasing made Lu Jiyuan unable to get angry.
He tapped the woman's forehead lightly and asked, "Then what do you want to eat?"
"Lu Jiyuan, you haven't apologized to me yet." Sheng Wantang didn't answer, "I don't want you to apologize, you have to say I'm sorry."
The man sneered with unknown meaning, "You can climb up the pole."
Sheng Wantang emphasized, "You can only apologize if you say you're sorry."
Lu Jiyuan clicked his tongue.
Reluctantly.
Sheng Wantang tightened her chin and looked at him with a look of grievance and accusation.
"You hurt me yesterday, and you lied to me."
"sorry."
Just three words, containing endless helplessness and compromise, as well as subtle but real awkwardness.
Sheng Wantang pursed her lips, a satisfied smile filling her almond-shaped eyes.
Lu Jiyuan went back to buy dinner for Sheng Wantang.
Sheng Wantang wanted to move her body and walked at the door of the ward.
After a while, a handsome and elegant man was pushed over in a wheelchair.
He did not wear a hospital gown, but wore a loose cotton and linen coat with vertical stripes. The string of small-leaf rosewood beads on his left wrist bone was particularly conspicuous.
"Miss Sheng, Qiao!"
"Mr. Cheng, I unexpectedly met you here!"
Cheng Xiao had an obvious sick look on her face.
The person behind him pushing the wheelchair was a blond and blue-eyed foreigner. Sheng Wantang had a good memory and had seen this person in The Lancet before - one of the most authoritative cardiac surgery experts in the industry!
Cheng Xiao, on the other hand, was calm and composed, as if it was no big deal for an authoritative expert to push his wheelchair.
"Are you sick?" Cheng Xiao spoke first.
Sheng Wantang shook his head, "It's just a fever, but it has gone away. But you..."
"Small problem." Cheng Xiao didn't care much, with gentleness in his eyes, "I wonder if I have the honor to treat Miss Sheng to a supper? Thank you for showing me the way last time."
"My husband went to buy me supper, I'm sorry." Sheng Wantang refused, "Guiding the way is a piece of cake. Don't take it to heart, Mr. Cheng. You should pay attention to your health."
The smile in Cheng Xiao's eyes faded a little and she said goodbye to Sheng Wantang.
The wheelchair turned around.
When he completely turned his back to Sheng Wantang, the remaining smile disappeared completely.
"Xiao, is this the lady you want to see just now?" The blond doctor was curious, "She is indeed a rare beauty, but from the perspective of your attending doctor, I don't think she is worthy of your coming out of the ward.
Look at her."
Cheng Xiao seemed not to have heard the doctor's words and said to herself: "Did she reconcile with Lu Jiyuan? Reconciled so quickly?"
"What are you talking about?" The doctor didn't quite understand.
"I don't like seeing her think so highly of others."
The doctor saw him turning the beads on his left wrist with his right hand and knew that this was a sign that he was in a bad mood, so he stopped talking to avoid getting into trouble.
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When the cell phone rang, Sheng Wantang realized that the man went out without his cell phone.
Sheng Wantang was not interested in Lu Jiyuan's phone calls.
However, she saw the caller ID:
Yangyang.
Sheng Wantang frowned subconsciously, hesitated for two seconds, and pressed the connect button.
"Fourth brother, I really didn't mean the scandal online. I want to talk to you, okay? I..."
"I am Sheng Wantang."
Sheng Wantang interrupted her.
Wenren Yangyang's originally delicate and dependent tone immediately became much colder.
"Miss Sheng, why is Fourth Brother's cell phone here with you?"
"He and I are husband and wife, and everyone else is here with me. Is it unusual to have a mobile phone?"
Wenren Yangyang didn't understand what happened to make Sheng Wantang's hostility towards her suddenly so clear.
Sheng Wantang seemed to suddenly feel confident.
"Can I trouble Miss Sheng to hand over the phone to Fourth Brother? I have something to tell him."
"Can't."
Sheng Wantang leaned on the bed, as lazy as a cat.
"you……!"
She spoke politely and tactfully, but someone could say "no" with confidence. Wenren Yangyang was shocked.
"If you have anything to say, I can convey it to you." Sheng Wantang was very generous. "Don't worry, I won't mislead you like you. I will tell Lu Jiyuan everything."
"No!"
Hearing Sheng Wantang's innuendo, Wenren Yangyang was so angry that he hung up the phone.
It is not difficult to tell from Wenren Yangyang's words that it was Lu Jiyuan who caused trouble for Wenren Yangyang because of the scandal.
When Lu Jiyuan came back, Sheng Wantang said directly: "Wenren Yangyang called you and I answered it."
"What did she say?"
Lu Jiyuan opened the porridge and added a basket of shrimp dumplings and a plate of side dishes.
"She was looking for you, why would she say anything to me?"
Sheng Wantang started to eat, and her mood, which had finally improved, was ruined by Wenren Yangyang's phone call.
Lu Jiyuan hummed and didn't ask any more questions.
After a while, Sheng Wantang raised his head.
"You won't call her back?"
"I've been beaten, but you still have the heart to eat?" Lu Jiyuan stood against the wall, folding his arms, breaking through her weirdness, "Mrs. Lu, if I make you unhappy again, why don't you come home with me tomorrow?"
Quite self-aware.
Sheng Wantang was about to nod when he noticed something was wrong.
"I'm not going home tomorrow. I have to go to Teito University to attend classes."
"I have communicated with the leaders of your college and your class has been postponed to next week."
Lu Jiyuan was worried that Sheng Wantang would go to class without taking good health.
"What you do is causing trouble to the courtyard and students." Sheng Wantang frowned.
Lu Jiyuan disagreed: "I donated one million as a special scholarship for your college. The leaders and students of your college should be very happy."
Sheng Wantang: "..."
That is indeed a joy.
Nothing to say!
Lu Jiyuan had already made an agreement with the hospital that Sheng Wantang could not change it back, so he contacted the people in the studio to rearrange the work.
It just so happened that "Feng Hua" was about to start promoting next week, and the producer invited her to attend.
It’s easy to feel sleepy after taking medicine, so Sheng Wantang got ready to go to bed after washing up.
I vaguely felt someone lifting the quilt.
Immediately afterwards, a ball of warmth came in.
Sheng Wantang woke up instantly, her body was faster than her brain and she hit the person behind her hard with her elbow!
"Mrs. Lu, murdered your husband?"
[The author has something to say]
Gay friend: All the authors of your period are adding updates, but you don’t?
Me: I added it the day before yesterday!
Gay friend: You are paying off the debt, thank you
I:……
By the time I finish the first draft of my thesis and have it passed by my supervisor, first and second inspections, and sent to outside school for review... I will definitely have time to make additional updates with peace of mind! (It sounds like a long time, but it’s not)