MTL - School Heroine Secretly Loves Me-Chapter 81 sick
"How?"
Wen Wenyao hurried back after the phone call, found the doctor, and wanted to ask about Song Nanqiao's physical condition.
"The patient's organs are somewhat weakened, especially the heart. This can only be restored slowly. No spicy food, no alcohol, and no vigorous exercise."
The doctor gave Song Nanqiao a preliminary test.
The physical condition is not very good, but there is no danger to life, and it is not difficult to live healthy.
"Okay."
Wen Wenyao nodded thoughtfully, ready to send the doctor out.
"Miss Wen, then I'll go back first. I'll be here for anything."
"Wait."
Wen Wenyao stopped her.
"Anything else, miss?"
The doctor stopped and looked back at Wen Wenyao.
"Well...that's the one..." Wen Wenyao's cheeks were slightly red, she wanted to speak, but just opened her mouth and stopped, it seemed that something was not very good to say directly.
"That?" The doctor asked suspiciously,
Wen Wenyao looked around and confirmed that there was no one around, he walked over to the doctor and said softly.
"Can I do that with her?" Wen Wenyao asked shyly.
"Ah, what's the matter?" The doctor didn't respond.
"It's... the kind of thing that couples do"
"Oh, this." The doctor was a little surprised at first, but then smiled again.
"Of course it's possible, but pay attention to her body and don't overindulge."
The doctor squinted and looked at Song Nanqiao lying on the bed. When she went in for an examination just now, Wen Wenyao looked very nervous. Normally, Wen Wenyao's emotions are not so exposed. Since then, doctors have been speculating about the relationship between the two.
It seems that this is a real hammer. After their popular movie, they have a target.
"Thank you." Wen Wenyao said thank you, the corners of his mouth curved, as if he was in a good mood.
After the doctor left, Wen Wenyao went back to accompany Song Nanqiao.
"Baby, do you want something to eat? I'll ask the servant to make some and bring it up." Wen Wenyao sat beside the bed, groping for Song Nanqiao's hand in the sheets, and pinched hers in the palm of his own.
"No, I'm a little busy today, I want to go home."
Song Nanqiao sat up from the bed. There are still some things in her company that have not been handled well. Now that her career has just started, Song Nanqiao will not go to the company for a day, and many things will not be handled well.
"Aren't you staying with me? I finally found you... After waiting for you for so long, you don't want to stay."
Wen Wenyao was wronged and sad, Song Nanqiao will never know how long he held her last night, and how many sweet words he said to her last night, even the current Wen Wen Yao can't be sure that Song Nanqiao still doesn't like her as much as before.
The same is true this morning. Wen Wenyao originally thought that he would get Song Nanqiao's active kiss and warm embrace, but the first thing the other party did when he woke up was that she was beautiful...
Wen Wenyao is very insecure like this.
She was afraid that the two of them hadn't seen each other for too long, and Song Nanqiao would not like her so much...
Thinking of this, the bitterness in Wen Wenyao's heart spread, and even the grievances and loneliness of the past few years poured out.
Tears streamed down the girl's white cheeks, Wen Wenyao whimpered constantly beside the bed, as if complaining about Song Nanqiao's indifference.
"Why did you treat me like this..."
This person is Song Nanqiao, and she can't do anything to her. She loves Song Nanqiao so much, and there is no other way but to spoil her.
"Sorry, I just..." Song Nanqiao hurriedly hugged her, picked up the tissue next to her, and wiped the girl's tears.
"Just what?" Wen Wenyao opened his eyes and looked straight at her.
"I don't want to eat soft rice." Song Nanqiao still told the truth.
Her current identity is too unequal to Wen Wenyao's. Wen Wenyao is now both a movie queen and a big chaebol, with suitors inside and outside the circle all over the place. Song Nanqiao, who has strong self-esteem, feels pressure.
"Leave me because you don't want to eat soft rice?"
Wen Wenyao's eyes darkened, he grabbed Song Nanqiao's shoulder emotionally, and pressed her to the bed.
Tears fell on the pillow, and some fell on Song Nanqiao's face, the red eyes looked pitiful.
"Others may think I'm a sugar daddy." Song Nanqiao hugged her and told her what she thought.
"I won't allow others to say that. Whoever says that to you, I'll make him pay the price." Wen Wenyao fondly stroked Song Nanqiao's cheek, her red eyes filled with tears Serious look.
No one can speak ill of Song Nanqiao or bully Song Nanqiao
"This is not good, I like to be self-reliant." Song Nanqiao is still fighting.
"If you insist on running a business, I will give you all the Wen family's businesses."
"What are you talking about?!"
"Nan Qiao, I'm serious, if you can take over the Wen family, I will have an easier life. I can concentrate on filming and have time to travel with you." Wen Wenyao Pressed on Song Nanqiao, buried his head in Song Nanqiao's neck, and relaxed his body.
She remembered that Song Nanqiao's goal in the past was to take over the Wen family's enterprises, but now these enterprises are in her own hands, as long as Song Nanqiao wants, Wen Wenyao will give them.
"Not so good...I'm not from the Wen family."
"What does it matter? You marry me, or marry me, and the two of us are a family."
"So fast?"
"We have reached the legal age for marriage, Nan Qiao, if you marry me, I will give you the Wen family's enterprise as a dowry."
Song Nanqiao still wanted to refuse.
"Don't say no more, I'm going to be angry."
Wen Wenyao bit Song Nanqiao and made an angry look. Song Nanqiao always refused, which would increase the sense of distance between them.
She completely treats Song Nanqiao as her own family. She doesn't like Song Nanqiao being so outspoken.
"Are you serious?"
Song Nanqiao still felt a little too rushed.
"Of course, I can go and prepare funds now to give you the grandest wedding scene."
Wen Wenyao is an activist, she can't wait to marry Song Nanqiao, and she will find a time in the future to choose the time and place of her honeymoon.
"Too soon..."
"Don't reject me...stay with me."
Wen Wenyao's voice was a little hoarse, her eyes that were clean and clear suddenly became dull, the girl looked down at Song Nanqiao, her complex eyes made Song Nanqiao a little confused.
Wen Wenyao what happened? …
Song Nanqiao has never seen such a morbid look before, which is no longer possessive.
"South Joe..."
"Huh?" Song Nanqiao was a little nervous.
"I love you."
"I know."
"So, you have to marry me." Wen Wenyao kissed the corner of her mouth, and her eyes started to look wrong.
"Can you slow down?"
If Song Nanqiao doesn't agree to her, she can only get Song Nanqiao by any means.
She couldn't wait anymore, Song Nanqiao finally came back to her, she had to stay with her, she would feel at ease, otherwise, the moment Song Nanqiao left, Wen Wenyao would think that Song Nanqiao left again.
If this continues, I will not feel at ease.
"Okay..."
Song Nanqiao was a little scared, she could only compromise, it was not that she was unwilling to marry Wen Wenyao, but she felt that it was too early.
If you want to get married, it is not impossible.
"Well, dear." Wen Wenyao got off her.
"Pack up later and accompany me to the lingerie/clothing store." Wen Wenyao walked to the wardrobe.
I heard that her exclusive designer has designed some mature women's clothes for her. She wants to wear them and show them to Song Nanqiao.
"Oh...good."
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