Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

Lin Mo pursed his thin lips, turned and went out.

"Ah Mo, you haven't said whether you want to go for a spring outing!" Wu Zeyu scratched his head and couldn't understand Lin Mo's mind more and more.

"Ah Yu, ah Mo will definitely go. You can go with him for a day."

"Sister Bu ran, I'll stay with you..."

Lin Bu ran shook his head. "No, the spring outing is only one day. You'll come back in the evening. I don't need company. Ah Yu, I can rest assured that you follow ah Mo, so that he won't fight with others for Lu Yu. Ah Mo can work hard for the people he likes."

Wu Zeyu thought it was the same reason. "Don't dye sister, let's go first."

"Ah Yu." Lin buran suddenly stops Wu Zeyu.

Wu Zeyu stopped and looked back at Lin buran.

Lin buran is still sitting quietly by the bed. She gently reminds the corners of her lips. Time seems to go back to more than four years ago. She is still the clean and beautiful female college student. She is full of longing and longing for the world and the future. She has faith in her heart and moves forward step by step, "ah Yu, tell ah Mo and let him be well."

In fact, she had a lot to say, but in the end she didn't say anything, just let ah Mo take care of herself.

She and ah Mo had no mother when they were very young. They both said that the eldest sister was like a mother, but she was just a drag on ah mo.

Wu Zeyu smiled happily, "don't dye sister, I'll tell ah Mo, we'll all be fine."

"Well, OK, go quickly."

"Don't dye, sister. Bye."

Lin buran raised her little hand and waved it. She said goodbye in her heart.

......

Soon in the evening, with a "Hula" sound, the Ferrari sports car stopped at the door of the hospital. Zhang Han got off, holding a bunch of roses in his hand.

This bunch of roses is for Lin budye.

Zhang Han went upstairs and pushed open the door of the sick room.

There was a dim yellow light in the ward. Lin buran sat by the bed. She had changed her sick suit, wore a white skirt, and her pure black hair was tied with a horsetail. She sat under the light and was reading the design book.

She opened the design book.

Zhang Han didn't go in immediately, but stood by the door and looked at her. She was very beautiful tonight, especially in a white skirt.

He loves her best in a white skirt.

Zhang Han pulled out his legs and went in.

Lin buran is reading carefully. He doesn't even notice when he gets behind him.

Zhang Han raised his hand and fell on her shoulder. "Have you figured it out?"

Lin buran's fingers suddenly woke up from the world she was immersed in. She looked up and saw the people behind her through the mirror. Zhang Han stared at her with an undisguised desire, like a beast staring at his delicious prey.

Lin Bu ran slowly closed the design book and said calmly, "are you coming?"

Zhang Han sent the roses, "Ranran, here you are."

Lin Bu ran didn't reach for it. "Thank you."

Zhang Han was not angry because of her coldness and perfunctory, because her appearance in a white skirt was enough to please herself. He lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

Lin buran wants to avoid it.

But before he moved, Zhang Han's lazy tone passed over, "just play the hard to get trick. If you play too much, it always makes you feel that... When you become a bitch, you have to set up a chastity archway. Ran Ran, are you right?"

Lin buran looked into his eyes. Now he half narrowed his eyes, and his indifferent smile was cold, and he despised her.