Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

"It doesn't hurt." He looked at her seriously, and the affection in his eyes almost overwhelmed her, "As long as you are by my side, I won't hurt anywhere."

Wen Wan dodged her lowered eyes, leaned her body back, the expression on her face changed from a shy smile to a touch of sadness, her tone was cold: "You better stop telling me these things."

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" Seeing her unhappy, he felt distressed again.

"In my heart." She answered truthfully, raising her eyes to look at him, "I'm not feeling well."

"How can you be comfortable?" Shen Moling grasped her hand tightly, even though she was struggling, she would not let go.

"You only need to stay away from me so that I can feel at ease." She stubbornly said something against her will. In fact, she wished she could tell him not to leave immediately, and stay by her side forever. What kind of fiancee, it's best to end it quickly!

But she can't say it, it's too selfish to do so, she has her own pride, although it's nothing compared to Shen Moling, but this pride is enough for her to hold her head upright and aboveboard when facing anyone.

Shen Moling lowered his eyes and fell silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his face to look at her, stretched out his hand to caress her cheek, and said softly: "One day you will feel comfortable in your heart, believe me, this day will come soon, just wait for me .”

"..." Wen Wan didn't respond in the end, she just looked at him stupidly, but everything in her eyes had already told him the answer.

After staying in the hospital for a week, the crew had already returned to the capital city ahead of time, and Ye Chenxi returned to Nanjin City after receiving news that Mr. Ye was seriously ill. Wen Wan wanted to go back with her, but the company still had a lot of things to do, so she couldn't get away .

Shen Moling came to pick her up early in the morning, and the two of them got along like friends now, they were able to talk and laugh in a normal way, and put their respective feelings in their hearts and bear it silently.

"If it wasn't for you this time, maybe I would have died. In the end, I should thank you very much." Wen Wan said in a calm tone while packing her luggage.

"How do you want to thank me?" Shen Moling looked at her with charming affection in his eyes. Since this incident, his affection has become more and more obvious, and sometimes it is so blatant that Wen Wan dare not look directly at her.

"Please eat." Wen Wan smiled at him unnaturally, then lowered her head and continued to pack her things.

In fact, there is nothing to clean up, but in order to avoid embarrassment, I deliberately find something to do so that I don't have to look at him.

Seeing her fold a piece of clothing three or four times, Shen Moling secretly laughed at her thin skin, stepped forward and gently took her clothes, folded them for her and put them in the box.

"You, you can't fold your clothes well after a long time." He teased.

"I can't see that you know everything." Wen Wan was a little surprised.

"Get to know me better in the future. Let's go. I will take you home when I arrive in Kyoto in a while. You should have a good rest." Shen Moling helped her carry the suitcase and walk out.

"Where are you going? Didn't I say I want to treat you to dinner?" Wen Wan hurriedly followed.

"...I have something." He looked a little unnatural, but quickly covered it up.

"You..." Wen Wan was about to say something when his phone rang.

"Wait." He gave her a sorry look, turned around and ran out to answer the phone.

Looking at the suitcase thrown aside, Wen Wan pursed her lips, but couldn't hold it back after all, and followed out cautiously, hiding at the corner to eavesdrop on his phone calls.

"What? It's nonsense! What do you think of Lin Xi? It's all right, I get it."

His tone sounded extremely anxious, as if something urgent happened to Lin Xi.