He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

After this day.

Mo Beichen seemed to feel more at ease.

Qiao Wangshu began to go out more frequently.

Her studio has not been officially established yet, and there are too many things that require her to do personally.

Mo Beichen was busy with work and rehabilitation, and when he had some free time he would chat with her on WeChat.

Nowadays, Mr. Mo San is very good at using emoticons and emoticons.

Acting cute and coquettish in various ways.

Sometimes it made Qiao Wangshu laugh and cry.

Saturday.

Qiao Wangshu, An Ning and Shen Ruoyan, three girls, made an appointment to go shopping.

Qiao Wangshu has been very busy with her studio recently. An Ning had nothing to do, so she helped her decorate the studio and gave her a lot of constructive suggestions. They went shopping in the morning, and in the afternoon Qiao Wangshu took them to see the half-decorated studio.

The three of them got along inexplicably.

Many places have the same idea.

The interior layout of the studio has been further improved.

Qiao Wangshu thought about inviting them both to dinner.

An Ning had nothing else to do, so she agreed immediately.

Shen Ruoyan said she wanted to make a phone call first.

Qiao Wangshu and An Ning thought that she was going to tell her family, but they didn't expect that she was going to report to her boyfriend.

An Ning was getting more and more curious about who her boyfriend was. She teased, "He has to control us even when we have dinner outside? Your boyfriend is very strict with you. When will you bring him out so we can meet him?"

Shen Ruoyan smiled shyly: "There will be a chance."

Qiao Wangshu and An Ning could both see that Shen Ruoyan was thin-skinned and just made a few jokes casually.

Three girls are eating outside.

Qiao Wangshu just sent a WeChat message to Mo Beichen, without calling him, and told him to eat dinner well.

Just because of the phrase "The moon loves the North Star", Mo Beichen has been very well behaved recently. He felt a little upset that his wife didn't come back for dinner, but he was still very generous on the surface: [Well, I will be good. It's rare for you and your girlfriends to get together. If you drink, call me and I will pick you up.]

Qiao Wangshu: [OK]

Qiao Wangshu: [Mmmmm]

Mo Beichen: [(*￣3￣)╭]

The three girls had a few drinks.

An Ning and Shen Ruoyan both called for a designated driver.

Qiao Wangshu agreed to let someone pick him up, and after eating and drinking, he called Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen came to pick her up and considerately brought sobering soup for the three of them from the Mo family.

Sweet and sour.

Packed in an insulated box.

Just pour it out and let it air dry before drinking.

An Ning and Shen Ruoyan expressed their envy.

Qiao Wangshu and Mo Beichen had already obtained their marriage certificate, and after drinking a little, she was a little drunk and forgot to be shy. She held Mo Beichen's arm, leaned her head on him, and said proudly: "You are envious, you are right to be envious, my Achen is the best husband in the world."

Mo Beichen's expression at that time...

It’s so beautiful!

Drink the hangover soup.

Everyone dispersed.

Mo Beichen helped Qiao Wangshu into the car, with the Mo family's driver driving in the front seat.

Qiao Wangshu leaned clingingly in his arms.

Mo Beichen's body recovered faster and faster, he took less and less medicine every day, and his energy became stronger and stronger. His drunken wife leaned on him, her hot breath going straight into his chest, making him feel uncomfortable all over. His throat seemed to be on fire: "Shushu, Shushu..."

Qiao Wangshu looked up in confusion: "What's wrong? Are you home?"

"Not yet." Mo Beichen touched her face: "I want to kiss you."

Qiao Wangshu smiled foolishly: "Then kiss me, I'm not stopping you... um..."

Mo Beichen kissed her without any hesitation.

They just drank the specialty Huadiao wine of that store, which had a unique aroma and was very mellow. Mo Beichen didn't like this kind of wine very much. He didn't feel it when he drank it, but the aftereffect was very strong and it was easy to have a headache!

The sweet smell of wine permeated between each other's lips and teeth.

The more Mo Beichen kissed, the more excited he became.

Just a kiss.

It is like drinking poison to quench thirst.

The more I kiss you, the more uncomfortable it feels.

Qiao Wangshu felt the changes in his body. After being married for so long, she knew exactly what he was thinking. He was drunk and had no sense of propriety in many things. Her soft little hand reached out to a certain place and pressed it through his pants...

"Hmm!" Mo Beichen uttered a low groan and hurriedly grabbed her hand: "Shushu, stop it, we are in the car!"

Qiao Wangshu looked at him innocently and asked seriously, "Don't you want to?"

The driver in front...

Help! ! !

Who can help me?

Even if the baffle was rolled down and the picture couldn't be seen, what kind of vicious words did the Third Madam say?

Is it something he can hear?

Mo Beichen really wanted to kill her right there at this moment, but the conditions did not allow it, so he could only coax her: "Be good, and we'll talk when we get home."

"Oh." The young wife's tone was quite dissatisfied. She put her head into his arms and seemed to be closing her eyes to rest.

The car drove into the small courtyard outside the manor owner's villa.

Mo Beichen rubbed Qiao Wangshu's little head: "Shushu, we're home."

Qiao Wangshu fluttered in his arms for a few times, and said in an unhappy tone: "Don't bother me, I'm so sleepy..."

she murmured.

She lay in his arms, motionless.

He seemed to be asleep.

Mo Beichen had no choice but to pick her up and get out of the car, then go straight upstairs.

Even if she was awake now, they couldn't continue what they were talking about in the car. He hadn't completed his rehabilitation yet, and the doctor didn't allow his body to be overly excited. In order to stay with her for the rest of his life, he was now extremely careful about his life. He had to endure that little thing even if he couldn't help it! He wet a towel with warm water, wiped her face and body, and changed her into a comfortable pajamas. He went to the bathroom to take a shower, and fell asleep with her in his arms.

Time passed quickly and it was already late November.

This day is Monday.

November 17th in the Gregorian calendar, September 28th in the lunar calendar.

After several rounds of communication, Li Group and Shen Group officially announced their cooperation.

At the signing press conference.

The CEOs of the two groups signed the contract, stood up and shook hands, allowing the media to take as many photos as they wanted.

Shen Ruoyan gave a brief speech on the upcoming project cooperation between Shen’s and Li’s.

Li Tingchuan sat on one side, watching Shen Ruoyan speaking eloquently on the stage. She was wearing a simple white suit and a high ponytail. She was dignified, elegant, and calm. She exuded a calm, mature charm. This was the red rose he had personally taken care of, and it was now blooming with dazzling light. She looked even more seductive under the spotlight.

The press conference is over.

The internet is flooded with news about the cooperation between the two groups.

evening.

Li Tingchuan and Shen Ruoyan returned to Huishan Villa.

Since the drunken confession that night, when Shen Ruoyan got her period and Li Tingchuan took care of her for a few days, the two officially lived together.

The first thing Li Tingchuan did was to buy a bag of small umbrellas.

He was serious about her.

I really want to marry her.

I want to have a baby with her.

Just not yet.

He had to find a way to get his grandparents to agree with him first. His grandparents thought that Shen Ruoyan's family background was not worthy of the Li family, so he supported the Shen family. With his connections and Shen Ruoyan's intelligence and talent, it was only a matter of time before the Shen family rose to prominence. Within three to five years, the Shen family would be able to move up a level and join another class in the capital.

Although there is still a big gap between them and Li Group, there are not many groups in Beijing that can squeeze into the top of the pyramid.

By then, Shen would be barely worthy of Li.

If he wants to be with her for the rest of his life, he must be patient.

This red rose...

He needs to take care of it slowly.

Shen Ruoyan knew that Li Tingchuan was helping her, and could vaguely guess what Li Tingchuan was thinking.

She will work hard.

She believed that if they worked together towards the same goal, they would succeed.