Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

After everything was ready, Mencius put down the medical device in his hand, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile to Lin Yiwan, who was on the side, "OK, it's OK. Don't worry."

Lin Yiwan hung his heart for a long time and put it back because of this sentence. She looked at Mencius with black eyes, and a "thank you" choked in her throat. Before he could say it, he had already taken it and said with a smile in his eyes: "don't say thank you. If you want to thank me, please invite me to lunch."

He said he wanted her to invite him to lunch because he knew that if he didn't say so, she wouldn't be in the mood to sit down and have a good meal.

She said with a smile: "no problem, you can find a place. This area is your territory."

He thought about it and said, "just go to a small town near the hospital. It's not a big Chinese and western restaurant, but the atmosphere is very warm."

She glanced at the broken hair on her forehead: "OK, listen to you."

She looked at her father who had fallen asleep on the bed and walked out of the ward with Mencius.

The restaurant mentioned by Mencius is only seven or eight minutes away from the gate of the hospital. He didn't drive. They walked side by side.

It is late autumn, the path leaves have been very thick, stepped on the top, issued a fine sound.

Lin Yiwan bowed her head and the fallen leaves were dancing around her. After so many things today, her heart is depressed and she has no desire to speak. Mencius with her side, seems to understand her mood, just accompany her to go forward in silence.

Soon, the restaurant arrived. Lin Yiwan looked up and saw that the exterior wall of the Chinese and western restaurant was mottled, old gray, with antique buildings, which had a unique charm. In the downtown near the hospital, there is such a quiet place, which makes Lin Yiwan suddenly feel bright.

They went to the second floor together. There were not many people in the restaurant. They found a card seat by the window and sat down. Lin Yiwan looked out of the window. A pair of young lovers were walking on the sidewalk. They were holding hands. The smile on their faces was very sweet. Even if they looked at it on the second floor, the happiness was flowing freely.

Lin Yiwan's heart was hurt by something. Her pretty eyebrows frowned together unconsciously. Her small face seemed to be in pity.

Mencius Qi sighed softly in his heart. He thought she had no mind to order. He raised his hand, and the trained waiter immediately came over. Without looking at the menu, he pondered for a moment and ordered some delicate dishes.

He said to Lin Yiwan low: "I think you haven't treated yourself well these days. I ordered some light dishes, let's taste them slowly. "

Lin Yiwan's eyes finally came back from downstairs. She looked at Mencius' period and said, "ah, what did you just say?"

Mencius shook his head and said sincerely, "don't think too much. No matter how difficult things in the world will pass."

Lin Yiwan laughs, no matter how hard it is, it will pass. However, the past with that person has been engraved into every inch of her blood and skin in her life.

She would like to wash all that clean from the heart, but what has been integrated into the blood, how to wash.

By this time, the waiter had already served the dishes. Lin Yiwan listened to the waiter's name of the dishes one by one. As expected, they were fresh and elegant: a fried paella with bacon, a fried lettuce with scallops, a fried tofu with mushrooms, and a bitter gourd with soup,