Chapter Option 3
Will she agree?
To be honest, she doesn’t know.
This, let her feel very strange.
It was taken for granted that they agreed.
But she was ambiguous.
“I don’t know.”
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Su porcelain hanging eyes, “Yan Li, I really don’t know. Perhaps it is normal to promise?”
“No.” In two firm words, Yan Li sank his voice: “From the point of view of Ann’s friend, I would say that it is normal to promise. But simply from Ann’s point of view, he won’t want you to agree.”
“… I also know.”
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Pushing open the ward door, Wen Jin’an’s voice immediately came: “Why did you go so long? What’s wrong with the wind?”
“Oh, things at work. Jing Ran was not sure. I discussed it with her for a while and it took a long time before I knew it.” At this point, Su Ci sat down beside Wen Jin’an and took his arm. “I am the president of the wind, BOSS Rowan. I am very busy.”
Look at her smiling.
Wen Jin’an also evoked the corners of her mouth and touched her face. “It’s hard to let such a busy Sue always accompany me here.”
“Uh-huh, so you get better quickly. Then it’s time for you to stay with me every day.”
“Good.”
“Do you want to eat fruit?”
He shook his head.
“Then drink water?”
He still shook his head.
“Or are you hungry?”
Shake his head, Wen Jin’an held Su porcelain’s finger.
Bowed his head and looked at her slender finger in his palm. He asked gently, “Porcelain, do you have something on your mind?”
“No.”
“You look absent-minded.” Raised his head, he heavy pupil Jiong Liang, “since you came back, absent-minded. It’s not that the wind is blowing. You didn’t call Jing Ran either.”
How can he be so sensitive?
Sometimes, Su porcelain feels a deep headache for Wen Jin’an’s sensitivity.
“What do you think if I say you think too much?” Pick eyebrows, Su porcelain asked with a smile.
Wen Jin’an coagulated her, half ringing, pulling her back to her side, “what’s the matter? Can’t you talk to me?”
“No…”
“Porcelain.”
“Well, there is something actually.” Exhale a sigh of relief, Su porcelain frowned, “Gu Mushen is here.”
The heavy pupil flashed through the dark color instantly.
Su Ci caught a glimpse of it and said, “Didn’t you ask me what I was doing that day? In fact, Gu Mushen has come and I have gone to see him.”
“Is he still pestering you?”
“Alas.” Sigh, Su porcelain hands holding Wen Jin’an’s face, blink of eyes, “BOSS Rowan, you also know how attractive I am? Gu Mushen is thinking about me, I also said very helpless. Therefore, you should cherish me, I am very popular.”
Her words fell and her wrist hurt.
With a low cry, Wen Jin’an quickly let go and apologized, “I’m sorry, porcelain, it hurts you.”
Pull her wrist to her mouth, he shout, “does it hurt? Sorry, I just…”
“Worried?” Su Cixiao, “Don’t worry, even if so many people like me, I only like you. What do you have to worry about?”
Before, maybe he wouldn’t.
But now, when one is ill, one will feel inferior.
She is so good that he no longer deserves it.
Seeing the loneliness between his eyebrow and eyes, Su porcelain gave a “tut” and pecked him on the lip. “Wen Jin’an, listen up, I don’t want you to think foolishly, do you know?”
Holding her hand, he was about to say something when the ward door was suddenly knocked.
“Someone is coming.” Su porcelain stood up and said, “Please come in.”
The door opened and someone walked in.
“Gu Mushen!”
Stare big eyes at the man who came in, Su porcelain’s whole body thorns stand up, can’t help but raise his voice, “what are you doing here!”
Gu Mu smiled deeply and raised his basket of flowers and fruits with a full face of innocence: “Isn’t this obvious? I’ll come and visit the sick.”
The line of sight fell on Wen Jin’an’s face, and Gu Mu’s deep lip angle smiled deeper. “BOSS Rowan, how is it? How are you?”
At a glance at Wen Jin’an, Su porcelain was afraid of Gu Mushen, a madman, talking nonsense.
A few steps forward, she stood in front of him, “out!”
“Susu, this is your mistake.” Gu Mu shrugged deeply. “I came to visit the sick with kindness. Why do you want to drive me away?”