Extreme Pampering After Marriage

Chapter 540: "It means Zhizhi likes me too much..."

  Chapter 540 "It means that Zhizhi likes me too much..."

  Wen Xingchen invited him into the room, went to the dining table and picked up a cup to pour water for him.

  Lu Heyun stepped forward and clasped her wrist, took the cup away, "Don't do this if your hand hurts."

  Wen Xingchen smiled slightly, "It's really just a small cut, it's okay, you don't have to be so nervous."

  Lu Heyun did not refute, but asked, "I didn't know that I hired an aunt for you, how did you use the knife yourself?"

  The sword eyebrows were furrowed, as if very unhappy.

   "Auntie's daughter-in-law gave birth and asked for leave to go to the hospital to accompany the delivery." Wen Xingchen explained.

   "I'll have someone find you a new aunt tomorrow." Lu Heyun said without thinking, obviously she couldn't do it alone even for a few days.

   "No, this aunt is careful and diligent in doing things, I am very satisfied." Wen Xingchen sat down on the chair next to her, and the V-neck suspenders made the atmosphere a little more charming under the orange light.

  She didn't seem to know what kind of scenery would be revealed from this angle, and continued: "Besides, her daughter-in-law also needs money just after giving birth. If she loses this job, she doesn't know when she will find her next job."

  Lu Heyun averted his gaze indiscriminately. After a while, the gaze shifted to her face again, "You are so kind and always consider others, so what are you going to do these days?"

   "I'll just make something to eat these days." Wen Xingchen showed a gentle smile, "Don't worry, I won't die in a few days on my own."

   "No." Lu Heyun frowned, fearing that she would hurt him again, his thin lips parted slightly, "Don't go into the kitchen for a few days, I'll ask someone to order food for you..."

   "Don't bother, I can..."

  Wen Xingchen was interrupted before he finished speaking, "Be obedient."

  She was silent, and smiled helplessly, "Okay, listen to you, I won't go into the kitchen, you should feel relieved now."

   "Yes." Lu Heyun nodded.

   "It's getting late, you should go back early." Wen Xingchen got up to see him off, "Otherwise your wife should worry more."

   Lu Heyun's mind flashed Zhizhi's look when he left, and seemed a little unhappy, but he said, "No, she is very good."

  Wen Xingchen chuckled, "That's right, otherwise you wouldn't have married her."

  Lu Heyun pulled his lower lip without explaining.

  ***

   At 2 o'clock in the morning, Mo Zhiyun was lying on the bed and hadn't fallen asleep, his mind was full of thoughts about what Lu Heyun and Wen Xingchen were doing now?

  Wen Xingchen's finger is injured, will he change Wen Xingchen's dressing, will he treat Wen Xingchen as gently and considerately as he treats himself...

  Just thinking about it like this makes my heart tighten and hurt, and my eyes are astringent and wet.

  There was movement at the door, Mo Zhiyun immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, but he could clearly hear footsteps getting closer.

  Lu Heyun walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looked sideways at her for a moment, parted his thin lips lightly, "Knowing that I'm back, I pretended to be asleep on purpose."

  Mo Zhiyun pretended to be asleep and did not respond.

  I don’t want to open my eyes to face him, for fear that I can’t control my temper and get angry with him and quarrel.

   "Zhizhi, your eyelashes don't move when you fall asleep, don't pretend." Lu Heyun asked again.

  Mo Zhiyun still didn't open his eyes, he had deliberately pretended to be asleep to scare him before, and he would lie to himself later.

  Seeing her, Lu Heyun refused to open his eyes. He lowered his head and kissed her lips. The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened when he couldn't pry it open.

  Mo Zhiyun couldn't hold it back after all, opened his eyes, met the playful gaze, pouted his lower lip and didn't speak.

  Lu Heyun touched her cheek, and said softly, "Are you jealous?"

   "No." She lowered her eyelids and answered sullenly.

   "Little liar, you obviously won't admit it even though you're jealous." Lu Heyun's thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was low, mixed with petting, and he tapped the tip of her nose lightly with his fingertips.

  Mo Zhiyun raised his eyes, hesitated and said, "I just think...you are very kind to her, so good...that you are too nervous."

  Lu Heyun didn't deny it, running his fingertips through her soft and smooth hair, "Zhizhi, she is not in good health, she may leave at any time..."

  Mo Zhiyun's black and white pupils suddenly dilated, and he said in a whisper: "She, is she seriously ill?"

  Lu Heyun didn't deny it, but nodded slightly, "I just want her to be happier and more relaxed now."

  Mo Zhiyun firmly believed in his words, and the little grievance in his heart was instantly dispelled, and he said embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be narrow-minded."

  Lu Heyun gently rubbed her head, "It's okay, I just like your narrow-mindedness."

   "Huh?" Mo Zhiyun was stunned.

   "It means that Zhizhi likes me too much..." He had a smile on his thin lips, and before the words fell, he lowered his head and grabbed the red lips.

  Mo Zhiyun's cheeks flushed, and he didn't deny it. His slender arms wrapped around his neck, blending with his breath.

  She has always been a blatant love for Lu Heyun, without hesitation, without hesitation, just like a moth to a flame, regardless of the consequences, and fearless of everything.

  …

  Since knowing that Wen Xingchen was ill, Mo Zhiyun cared less about her, and instead felt a little sympathy for her.

  Both of her parents died, her health was not good, and she didn't know how long she would live. It was reasonable for Lu Heyun to treat her better.

  Plus Wen Xingchen doesn't often post to Moments, and the two of them haven't chatted on WeChat. Mo Zhiyun soon forgot about it.

   After all, there are only two things she cares about most, the first is Lu Heyun, and the second is her own legs.

  After a month of treatment, it is no longer difficult for her to stand up now, and she can walk two steps slowly while holding on to things.

   "Doctor Shen, thank you very much." Mo Zhiyun thanked Shen Qingbai from the bottom of his heart.

  If it weren't for him, I would probably be in a wheelchair for the rest of my life.

  Shen Qingbai sterilized the acupuncture, with a cold expression, "No, I charge on time, and you often stand up to practice when you go back when you have nothing to do, but it's best not to exceed one hour a day."

  Mo Zhiyun has long been used to his attitude, "I will remember your words, strictly follow your requirements, and be a well-behaved and obedient patient."

  Shen Qingbai didn't even look at her, put away the sterilized needles, turned and walked out of the treatment room.

  Mo Zhiyun was still immersed in the joy of being able to walk, walking slowly step by step, like a child who has just learned to walk.

   Not long after, Shen Qingbai came back again, holding a paper bag in his hand and handing it to her, "Apply it on your legs before going to bed, avoid spicy food."

  Mo Zhiyun took it and said again: "Thank you."

  Shen Qingbai still didn't show any expression, and turned back to the consultation room.

  Mo Zhiyun was very happy, so he called Su Lanxu and asked Su Lanxu to come out for dinner at night. Yoyo is not in Mocheng, so he can only share the good news with Lan Lan first.

  Su Lanxu is now Xie Tingxi's most trusted secretary. She is busy with work and comes late.

"sorry I'm late."

   "It's okay, I've already ordered the dishes." Mo Zhiyun poured her a glass of lemonade, got up and handed it to her.

  Su Lanxu's apricot eyes widened instantly, "You...you can stand up now."

   "It's not just standing up." Mo Zhiyun still supported the table, walked slowly to her side and sat down, "I can also walk slowly now."

  Su Lanxu covered her mouth excitedly, and said happily for her: "Great, you can finally stand up! Do you know? Does your husband know?"

  Mo Zhiyun smiled and shook his head, "They don't know yet, I want to surprise them when I can walk better! You have to help me keep it a secret!"

  Su Lan nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'll scare them then."

  The waiter started to serve the food, and the two of them chatted while eating, talking about everything from TV dramas to celebrity gossip, and some fashion.

  The topic jumped to school for some reason, and Su Lanxu asked casually, "I heard that the senior sister your husband liked when he was in school is back. Do you have any sense of crisis?"

   "Sister?" Mo Zhiyun was stunned, "Who is it?"

  At the beginning, she liked Lu Heyun, and she chased after him vigorously. She heard that Lu Heyun was very close to a senior, but she never went to inquire about it.

  Because she felt that it was her own business to like Lu Heyun, and it was also her own business to pursue Lu Heyun, as for the others, it was not important.

  Su Lanxu put down her chopsticks, wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue, "You still don't know? I also heard about it in the alumni group. It's been a long time since I came back. I thought you already knew."

  Mo Zhiyun shook his head, thinking of that senior, he couldn't help holding his knee with his fingers under the table.

  If Lu Heyun hadn’t wanted to go abroad with his senior sister back then, if he hadn’t had a car accident while chasing the airport, he wouldn’t have been in a wheelchair for several years.

   "That senior...what are you doing now?"

   "I don't know." Su Lanxu took a sip of lemonade, "I just heard that she is not in good health, and she doesn't seem to be working."

  Mo Zhiyun covered his knees and involuntarily clenched it tightly, and suddenly a bold and absurd idea popped into his mind.

  My heart was beating fast, and my voice was trembling, "Do you know the name of that senior sister?"

   "I remember that her surname seems to be Wen..." Su Lanxu frowned and thought for a moment, "I remembered, her surname is Wen, and her name is Wen Xingchen!"

  Mo Zhiyun's mind went blank with a "boom", the blood on his face faded little by little, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

  Even when Lan Lan said the surname "Wen", she already knew it in her heart...

is her!

   It turned out to be her!

  The woman who made Lu Heyun chase her abroad was Wen Xingchen.

  But he dared to lie to himself that he was the daughter of an old friend, that he only cared for Wen Xingchen because of his poor health.

  Su Lanxu saw that her expression was not good, and asked with concern: "Zhiyun, are you okay?"

   Mo Zhiyun came back to his senses, his eyes were slightly red, he bit his lower lip, his voice hoarse, "I've seen her before."

  Su Lanxu froze for a moment, frowned and asked, "Did she come to see you? Or did Lu Heyun let you see her?"

Mo Zhiyun shook his head lightly, "One night he received a call, and he went out all night and didn't return. I asked Cang Ming to investigate his whereabouts secretly, and I saw her when I went to the hospital. Another time, we met in a restaurant by chance. Also added WeChat."

   "Does Lu Heyun know?" Su Lanxu asked again.

  Mo Zhiyun still shook his head.

   3,000-character fat chapter, I will eat first, and then write a short and concise...

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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