Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

"Have a cup of tea." In the duty room, Xu Zhuoran poured a cup of hot water and put it in front of Wen Xi.

"Thank you." Wen Xi took a sip of hot tea and felt her whole body warm up.

The clothes on her body were still wet with mist, and her hair was also a little wet. It had been a day of drizzle outside, and the glass was covered with mist.

The room is very warm, Dr. Xu seems to be very busy, he has been busy after pouring her a cup of hot tea.

Wen Xi didn't speak, and the two of them just sat quietly, and her flustered heart seemed to slowly settle down.

Perhaps it was because the heating in the room was too high, and Wen Xi unknowingly fell asleep lying on the table.

She was woken up by the ringing of her mobile phone. When she woke up, Xu Zhuoran was no longer in the office, and she was wearing a man's coat.

Wen Xi was stunned for a while, then looked at the phone that was still ringing non-stop. It was Dr. Xu who left it on the table.

Caller ID: Chen Jingjing.

Wen Xi remembered this name, she was a famous female doctor in thoracic surgery.

She silently folded the coat and put it on the chair, and returned to Jiang Wanyan's ward.

Before Jiang Wanyan woke up, Wen Xi took out the small white flower she picked from Wen Congrong's tomb from her pocket, and placed it on her bedside.

She will survive, no matter how hard it is, she must save her!

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Lu Group UK branch.

After Lu Qinghan finished a video conference, Qin Chen handed over his mobile phone as soon as he returned to the office, "Mr. Lu, Young Master Bai's call."

The man took the phone, "Hello."

"Fourth Brother, Feng Jue is back..."

Lu Qinghan narrowed her eyes slightly, "When did it happen?"

"After you left Beicheng."

The man was silent for a few seconds.

At the other end, Bai Yan said, "Brother, when you come back, I'll form a game, let's get together, we're all brothers, let's pass over the incident with Qinya back then."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Qinghan folded his knees, his eyes looked slightly far away but did not focus, the word Qinya was enough to disturb his thoughts.

He rubbed the space between his brows, picked up the phone, paused with his knuckle fingers on the name "Wen Xi" for a long time, and finally dialed Mu Shuyu's number.

When the phone rang suddenly, Wen Xi was still accompanying her in the hospital. She quickly pressed the mute button and walked quickly to the stairwell.

The call came from Mu Shuyu's mobile phone, and the caller ID was "Qing Han", and she was slightly choked for breathing.

It's been several days since I received a call from Lu Qinghan. I thought the day he left was the last time they met, but I didn't expect Mu Jiangde to ask her to deal with it until Mu Shuyu recovered, so the phone was kept with her all the time. up.

She adjusted her breathing and connected the phone.

The other end was very quiet, and Wen Xi didn't speak. The mobile phone during the call was so quiet that one could hear each other's breathing.

"have you slept?"

"Just as I was about to take a break, your call came."

"So, I'm bothering you."

"No."

"Next week, I'll try to come back as early as possible."

Wen Xi's slender and thin back leaned against the wall, her fingers tightly holding the phone, her bones protruding, "Well, I'll wait for you."

I couldn't help it for a while, a little reluctance leaked in my voice.

She knew that it would not be herself waiting for him.

At that point, Lu Qinghan's low laughter came, "What? Missed me?"

The deep and hoarse voice made Wen Xi suffocate. Afraid that she couldn't help it, she quickly yawned, "Woo... I'm a little sleepy. Let's talk when you come back. Good night."

Lu Qinghan on the phone call originally wanted to say something, but said in a low voice, "Okay, good night."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Xi leaned against the wall in a daze for a long time, her ten fingers holding the phone slightly tightened, Mu Shuyu's words during the day were still vivid in her memory.

Even listening to him say a word is a luxury for her now.

What else can we expect?

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