010. Insincere words
Does this question need to be asked sincerely?
Doesn’t everyone answer this question in the affirmative?
Wang Yintong nodded seriously with a smile on her face: "Love, but..."
A gentleman loves money and gets it wisely.
She still understands this truth. It is not her own money, no matter how much it is, she cannot accept or take it away.
Li Yuanjing suddenly darkened his face, stretched out his hand to push her away, walked to the five-drawer cabinet, and took out the mooncake iron box.
The last trace of blood on Wang Yintong's face faded.
She could put down her entire body in front of Li Yuanjing, but there was really no way she could shamelessly move forward when he could only accommodate one person in his heart.
At this moment, she even felt that she was an embarrassing joke.
After a while, she found her voice and said quietly: "Well, I'm going out for a few days."
"It's up to you." Li Yuanjing thought she said that deliberately to attract his attention, so he left again without looking back.
In the hospital, Ling Xuan woke up but did not see Li Yuanjing and refused to eat willfully.
Cheng Gang put down the hot abalone porridge and said patiently: "Your body is recovering well and you need to replenish nutrients in time. No matter how you have no appetite, you should just eat a little."
"Yuan Jing promised me that he would always stay with me, why is he not here? Did you insist on him leaving?"
"There is something wrong with the company. As the chairman, he must go back."
"Then I don't care, I'll just wait for him to finish his work and come over, and then I'll start eating."
Cheng Gang had already promised Li Yuanjing, so how could he call Li Yuanjing directly?
"It's okay if you don't want to eat abalone porridge. This is what Wang Ma makes. I'll just take it and pour it. Tell me what restaurant you want to eat. I'll call over and place an order right away."
His move to stimulate the generals was also effective.
Ling Xuan's expression softened a little. It turned out that Li Yuanjing didn't care about her at all, and even asked Wang Ma to cook porridge and deliver it.
"Did Wang Ma really do it?"
"I know you don't eat green onions, but look, you didn't even add a single chopped green onion."
She picked up the spoon and took a sip. As expected, the taste was very light, completely different from the taste made by the hotel chef.
Without doubting his presence, Ling Xuan finished the bowl of porridge quickly.
After putting away the dishes, Cheng Gang tried to calm down his tone and said slowly: "Axuan, Brother Li has found a very famous professor in Jiangcheng. He is very confident about curing your disease. He said he wants to take you there.
have a look."
Ling Xuan's eyes moved from the phone to Cheng Gang's face, and with a hint of expectation, she said softly: "Okay, when will we set off?"
"When...Brother Li settles down, we will go."
Ling Xuan didn't notice the unusualness in Cheng Gang's sentence and nodded absently.
Seeing that she didn't object, Cheng Gang breathed a sigh of relief.
The two of them were a little embarrassed and didn't know what to talk about.
Cheng Gang thought for a while and opened the drawer of the bedside table to take a look at the filming report.
As soon as he opened the drawer, Ling Xuan, who was sitting on the bedside, suddenly turned his head, stretched out his hand to hold it down, and asked coldly: "What are you going to do?"
"Look at the results, what did the doctor say?"
"Don't look at it, you are not a professional, how can you understand those medical terms!" Ling Xuan suddenly felt that her tone was a bit harsh, smiled, and said, "I know that you, like Brother Jing, are both in
They care about me. The doctor told me during the ward rounds that I am recovering well, so you can rest assured."
Chapter completed!