Occupy a petite wife

The smile on the nurse's lips froze for a moment, and she said truthfully: "Mr. Rong left after your condition stabilized." As if she was afraid of Wenxin's sadness, she hurriedly comforted her: "But your father has come to the hospital, and he is resting next door right now. What about the room, how about I call him for you?"

Wen Xin was silent, raised the corners of her lips, and said softly: "Well, thank you."

Afterwards, the doctor did a detailed examination on Wen Xin again, and after confirming that there was nothing serious, Wen Yanjun took Wen Wen home.

On the way, maybe the father and daughter were too silent, so Wen Yanjun found a topic to talk about, "... Assistant He informed me yesterday that you were hospitalized, which really scared Dad."

"I'm sorry Dad, I made you worry."

"Stupid girl, how can a father not be nervous about his own child?!" With loving eyes, he turned his head and said to Wen Xin, "Rong Shao has gone to Italy, so you can rest at home."

Warm and surprised, "...he left?"

Didn't you say you wanted to take her with you?

"Yeah." Wen Yanjun said: "I heard that Young Master Rong didn't take you there because he wanted to discuss business. He probably saw that you were sick and didn't want you to work hard."

"Oh..." Wen Xin replied, lowered her eyes, and her beautiful apricot eyes stared at the gorgeous and delicate patterns on the bracelet.

Rong Li left her behind, to be honest, she was glad.

Thinking of being kissed by him suddenly in the car yesterday, Wen Xin felt lingering fear.After she woke up, she never figured it out, what did she do wrong to make him so angry?

Rubbing warmly between her eyebrows, since he is not in Ningcheng, she can make arrangements for these few days by herself, right? !

When I got home, I saw Wen Qi, brother and sister, and Su Qin packed their bags. I warmly remembered that my family planned a National Day self-driving trip to Tibet. At that time, I thought she was going to leave the country with Rong Rong, so naturally she was not included.

Wen Yanjun went with Wenxin, and Wen Qi had a dark face, looking like the boss was unhappy.

Wen Xin was also not interested, she rejected Wen Yanjun on the grounds that she had not recovered from her cold and was prone to altitude sickness in Tibet.Considering her health, Wen Yanjun repeatedly told the auntie at home to take good care of Wenxin, and then took his wife and children out.

During the remaining few days of the National Day holiday, except for going shopping and watching movies with Su Yiyi, Wenxin basically never went out.

She and the servant, Aunt Yun, were the only two at home, and it was rare to be at ease, warm and relaxed.

As for Rongli, he hadn't contacted her during the whole vacation, and there was no news from her at all.

She hoped that the days would pass by like this, how nice it is!

The holidays passed by in a flash, and the warmth is still in school.

There are few courses in the freshman year, and Su Yiyi has a lively temperament, and she drags Wenxin to join the yoga club, in the name of improving her body beauty.Yoga is about the flexibility of the body. Wen Xin has learned to dance before, so she has some foundation. Su Yiyi has no foundation. Every time she stretches her muscles and stretches her legs, she cries and howls like a ghost, but she is also a stubborn master.Therefore, every Tuesday afternoon became a difficult time for Su Yiyi's classmate.

Easy days are always so short.

Just when Wen Xin secretly thought that Rong Li had lost interest in her, the appearance of He Si shattered her illusion.

"Rong Shao's plane will arrive in 10 minutes." In the car, Assistant He said to her.

According to Rongli's instructions, he brought Wenxin to pick him up at the airport.

Sitting in the back seat, Wen Xin lowered her eyelashes sadly when she heard his words, and a shadow fell into her pupils, "Mmm."

He Si glanced at her through the rearview mirror and said nothing.

They had just arrived at the airport, and Rongli's plane also arrived at the same time.

After getting out of the car, the evening wind blew her hair. Wenxin raised her hand and pinned her hair behind her ears. A private jet was parked in front of her. Under the bright and dazzling searchlights, she saw the logo of the Rong Group on it.

The cabin door opened, and Rongli's figure appeared in everyone's sight.

He was wearing a black expensive suit, tall and straight, handsome, and his cold aura made him look like a rebellious and noble emperor.

Rongli saw the warmth not far away at a glance, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes as deep as a cold pool.

When his extremely aggressive eyes fell on himself, Wen Xin's back was slightly stiff, and her palms were slightly moist.

"Young Master Rong." He Si led others to greet him first.

Rong Li nodded slightly, his eyes fixed on the warmth.

"... Rongli." Warmly called him in a low voice.

He skillfully put his arms around her slender waist, "Well, let's go."

The Bentley drove out in the moonlit night, scratching a beautiful touch of silver.

"what--!"

In the space of the rear seat, a short exclamation sounded, and the driver in front heard the movement faintly, and drove the car without changing his expression.

"Rong... Rongli." Wen Xin's face was red and hot.

Now her legs are separated, and she is forced to sit astride Rongli's body. Such a close posture makes her clearly feel the change in a certain part of the man.

They are in the car now, does he want to...!