Never leave my wife: I won't date the president if he remarries

The thin white gauze flutters with the wind, dyeing the whole room dreamy. Zhong Linlan stands at the window and looks from top to bottom. The servants who come and go are orderly and busy. Now she has a certain right to speak in this Yuan family .

She has successfully moved into this place that she had longed for in the past, and she has been living under the same roof with Yuan Heting day and night, but Zhong Linlan feels that her relationship with Yuan Heting has become even more distant.

We met every day, but he would not spend more than two hours with her, and even the daily behavior of holding hands and hugging in the past disappeared.

Her face was half exposed to the warm and wanton sunlight, but she couldn't get rid of the haze in her eyes. Thinking of the recent investigation of Yuan Heting's whereabouts, she felt an unknown fire in her heart.

Su Wuxi, this name has appeared too frequently recently.

If it wasn't for her, Yuan Heting wouldn't be so indifferent to him.

The fingernails dug into the flesh, and there were white red marks, Zhong Linlan didn't know it, she stood still for a moment, then turned around and went out the door.

When she came to the spiral staircase, she happened to see Zhang Ma, who was in charge of the kitchen, her eyes flickered, and she shouted.

"Mother Zhang, wait."

Turning around in doubt, Mama Zhang stood respectfully where she was.

Da da da, the sound of high heels buckling on the ground came from far to near, Zhong Linlan walked in front of her.

"Miss Zhong, what do you need to order?"

Regarding this future prospective young lady of the Yuan family, Zhang Ma did not dare to neglect her in the slightest, and her tone was deliberately flattering.

"Prepare some things for me at night, and then give the servant a night off, and come back to work tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Linlan explained the specific matters in detail, and Zhang Mama nodded vigorously, promising to do so.

Satisfied with letting her go down, Zhong Linlan walked around the garden again to carry out daily weight loss.

When the stipulated time came, she returned to the room with graceful steps, changed her clothes, and dressed herself up carefully. She dialed a number.

It was five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhong Linlan checked it out, and Yuan Heting didn't have any schedule or work.

The mobile phone on the table kept vibrating. Yuan Heting moved his eyes away from the document, raised his eyes slightly, and caught sight of the word Lin Lan. He put down his pen and answered the phone.

　"Xiaolan, what's the matter?"

The magnetic voice, as always, Zhong Linlan lowered his eyelids and lowered the volume, making himself look pitiful and fragile.

"Are you free tonight? I've prepared dinner and want to join you."

Subconsciously wanting to decline, Yuan Heting's words of refusal twisted and swallowed in his mouth.

Thinking back to the recent days, she really didn't spend much time with Zhong Linlan, and she rarely made such a request to him.

After pondering for a moment, he agreed.

After recruiting the secretary to cancel the evening meeting, and after processing the itinerary and the documents at hand, Yuan Heting drove back to the villa directly.

As dusk fell, various neon lights lit up in every corner of the city.

The Yuan family's villa is no exception, but today's villa seems to be too quiet.

Putting the jacket of the suit on his hand, the previous servants disappeared. Stepping into the hall, the lights inside were dimmed.

The dim candlelight flickered, and Zhong Linlan stood in front of the dining table, looking gentle and pleasant.

"came back?"

The usual greeting, Yuan Heting replied in a deep voice, and asked.

"Where are the servants?"

"I let them go on vacation, and I seldom dine with you. I don't want to be disturbed."

The short explanation accidentally revealed the fact that Yuan Heting hadn't been with her for a long time, and Yuan Heting felt guilty.

Sitting at the dining table, red wine and foie gras were placed on top, and they were slowly cutting, Zhong Linlan asked.

"How's the company doing recently? Are you tired?"

"Fortunately."

Not wanting to talk too much, Yuan Heting avoided and didn't continue to ask, Zhong Linlan turned to care about his body, never mentioning her bitter indifference.

After a meal, it was already eight o'clock, Yuan Heting rubbed his temples when he thought about the unfinished business of the company.

"Lin Lan, I have to go to the company first."

The dishes on the table hadn't touched a few mouthfuls, which showed that it didn't suit Yuan Heting's appetite.

In the dark, Zhong Linlan raised his head and spoke, understanding.

"I'll see you off, but no matter how busy you are, don't forget to go to bed early."

As she said that, she got up, and just took two steps as if she was hit by something, her face turned pale, and she fell limply to the ground, with sharp eyes and quick hands, Yuan Heting grabbed Zhong Linlan in his arms, and the thought of going to the company disappeared completely.

Jiangcheng, Zhong Family Hospital.

After a series of examinations, Zhong Linlan came to her senses. She still looked a little weak, her lips were pale, and the doctor at the side explained the situation in detail.

"After the examination, Ms. Zhong has hypoglycemia. You should pay more attention to your body. Girls nowadays lose weight all the time, but they don't know it's bad for their bodies."

As if unintentionally, the doctor hinted vaguely, looked at Zhong Linlan from the corner of the eye, and he asked again.

"Is there anything wrong with Miss Zhong now?"

The moment he lowered his head, his eyes met, Zhong Linlan gave the doctor a subtle look, the doctor understood and nodded slightly, but under the cover of the mask, it was impossible to tell.

Yuan Heting did not notice the secret communication between the two. After the doctor left, he sat on the edge of the bed.

"Hypoglycemia, as a doctor, you should know the basics and don't take care of your body. Xiaolan, how do you take care of yourself at home?"

The blame was mixed with worry, which achieved the effect Zhong Linlan expected. She raised her head and acted like a baby.

"I know, I know, there will be no next time, and I will definitely take good care of my body in the future."

Obediently admitting his mistake, seeing Yuan Heting's face softened, Zhong Linlan made a small request gently.

"He Ting, can I trouble you to send me home first before going to work overtime?"

With anticipation, Yuan Heting couldn't refuse.

When Zhong Linlan was sick, he still wanted to go to the company. If Lu Chutian found out, maybe he would give him another lesson, not to mention, he would not leave his beloved woman alone.

Ignoring the strangeness in his heart, Yuan Heting supported Zhong Linlan and walked out. From his invisible perspective, the woman beside him slowly showed a smug smile.

Su Wuxi, no matter how much he puts his mind on you, it doesn't matter, as long as he plays a little trick, Yuan Heting will be very nervous.

What's more, how could she really be willing to wrong herself, the affiliated hospital was originally owned by her family, colluding with doctors to forge hypoglycemic certificates, but it was a trivial matter.

It was almost midnight when we drove back to Yuan's villa, and Zhong Linlan showed a weak and weak appearance during the whole journey.

Because all the servants of the Yuan family are on vacation, so now there are only the two of them in the entire huge villa.

Helping Zhong Linlan to her room, Yuan Heting gently covered her with the air-conditioning quilt, poured a glass of warm water, watched Zhong Linlan take the doctor's medicine, and closed the window for her.

After making sure that nothing was missed, he looked at the time again, "It's getting late, go to sleep, the doctor said you need to rest."

Lying on the bed, Zhong Linlan shrank, pinched her thigh hard, her face was pale, she pretended to be very cold.

"He Ting, I'm cold, can you stay with me, let's sleep together."

Pulling the quilt, Zhong Linlan moved inside, and a large space was instantly vacated on the big bed.

Slightly narrowing his eyes, Yuan Heting was somewhat resistant to this unexpected request. Instead of going to bed as Zhong Linlan wanted, he took a step forward and took the remote control of the air conditioner on the coffee table.

After a while, the temperature in the room warmed up, dispelling the chill, and Yuan Heting put the remote control back.

"I adjusted it to 25 degrees, which should be enough for the night. It may be uncomfortable if it is too high. You can sleep peacefully. If it is still cold later, I will raise the temperature again."

"It's good, He Ting, thank you."

Biting her lower lip tightly, Zhong Linlan felt unwilling, and didn't dare to say any more outrageous words. She buried her head in the quilt slightly, but compared herself with Su Wuxi in her heart.

If it wasn't her who made the request today, but Su Wuxi, would he still have the same reaction.

Taking a peek at the man she had buried in her heart since she was a child, the handsome man who is like a god, Zhong Linlan was dazed.

In fact, she believed that Yuan Heting should have understood what she just hinted, but why was he able to be indifferent, facing himself with good looks and body, why he just refused to touch him.

Dissatisfaction and resentment arose in her heart, but Zhong Linlan did not dare to show it in the slightest. She had always acted as a gentle and considerate person in front of Yuan Heting, and she could not let so many years of hard work go to waste.

Maybe her eyes were too focused, Yuan Heting noticed that his eyes that were originally focused on the book shifted to Zhong Linlan.

"Go to sleep, don't worry, I won't go, I'll stay with you here."

"it is good."

Having finished speaking, Zhong Linlan turned around and closed her eyes. After a few minutes, her breathing calmed down.

The action of flipping the book stopped for a while, and the contents of the book could not get into Yuan Heting's mind. He looked at the raised figure on the bed, but he was thinking of Su Wuxi.

She bought a mobile phone that day, which meant that it would be very convenient to contact others, and she didn't know how many people's contact information she had saved.

However, there was absolutely no him in it, remembering that bad birthday surprise, his hands couldn't help but reach into his pockets, the sharp edges of the gift box, he always carried it with him.

He always thought that maybe one day when he saw her, he could send her out smoothly.

Rubbing it carefully, the soft texture on it is very comfortable. Yuan Heting couldn't help but smile on his stern face. He looked at the window screen, and seemed to be looking at a further place through the window screen.

Yuan Heting didn't have any intention of going to sleep, and Yuan Heting sat there all night, his movements were extremely subtle, and he hardly made a sound.

It wasn't until dawn that he stepped lightly and walked out. Hearing the sound of the door being closed shallowly, Zhong Linlan opened his eyes suddenly.

Inside Qingming didn't feel sleepy at all, just like Yuan Heting, she was pretending to be asleep.

Empty her mind, Zhong Linlan had the extremely small Daiqing left behind from staying up all night in her eyes, played with her mobile phone for a while, and listened to the servants coming back from the holiday outside, she got out of bed, calmed down, and started to put on makeup.