Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

"Well, I know, for you, I'll take good care of my own body." Wen Zehao nodded when he looked at Ruan bingyue's watery eyes.

Wen Zehao likes Ruan bingyue's big watery eyes. He looks at himself with a distressed look. He likes it very much.

In this way, Wen Zehao can deeply feel Ruan bingyue's love and feelings for him.

Wen Zehao seems to be really hungry and sweeps away the dishes cooked by Ruan bingyue. Of course, Wen Zehao doesn't eat Ruan bingyue's share. When he eats it himself, he will take time to put vegetables for Ruan bingyue: "eat more."

"Yes." Ruan bingyue nodded.

After eating, it's already 6:30, and you should be ready to go out to work.

How did Ruan bingyue feel that time passed so fast, so fast, too fast.

My heart is so tired.

Stay up another night and you can stay together.

When Ruan bingyue got up to pack up, Wen Zehao held her hand: "don't pack up."

"Hmm? Are you going to take me to work?" Ruan bingyue knew that Wen Zehao must be taking her to work, so she told her not to clean up. Moreover, it was so late that she had to go to work.

"Let me hug you... I'll take you to work in ten minutes." Wen Zehao said as he hugged Ruan bingyue into his arms: "how can I hug you enough? What should I do?"

"I'll be tired of holding too many at that time." Ruan bingyue said discontentedly.

"Will you? If you're tired of holding it, don't hold it." Wen Zehao said this easily, but it deeply hurt Ruan bingyue's heart.

Ruan bingyue was a little unhappy: "then?"

"Then kiss... Kiss you when you're tired of hugging, and sleep with you when you're tired of kissing." Wen Zehao's tone was overbearing.

Jibingyue was originally angry. When Wen Zehao said this, he couldn't help laughing: "poof..."

"Goblin..." Wen Zehao called her intimately.

"Well, don't hold me. Hurry and take me to work. I don't want to be in such a hurry. What if there is a traffic jam." Ruan bingyue said discontentedly.

It's only about ten minutes' drive from here to the hospital... You can get there in 20 minutes in a traffic jam. "Wen Zehao still holds Ruan bingyue tightly, but he is reluctant to let go.

In fact, Ruan bingyue is held in her arms by Wen Zehao. She really doesn't want to be let go. She also wants to be held by Wen Zehao all the time. However, she has no choice but to go to work.

However, when you come back from work, you can be held by Wen Zehao all the time.

"It's Saturday tomorrow... Should you rest?" Ruan bingyue knew that the plan could not catch up with the change, so she was worried that she would rest and wenzehao was busy again.

"Generally speaking, you can rest this week. Why?" Wen Zehao asked knowingly with his eyebrows.

"Then hurry to take me to work... When I come back from work, you can hold me as long as you want." Ruan bingyue took another look at the situation, and she was really worried that it was too late.

"OK. It's cold outside. Wear more." Wen Zehao looked at the time and knew that it was too late, so he let go of Ruan bingyue.

Ruan bingyue knows that time is running out, so she quickly goes in to get her bag, takes what she should take, puts on her clothes and goes out. Wen Zehao is already waiting for Ruan bingyue.

When Wen Zehao sent Ruan bingyue to the hospital, the road condition was very good. There was no traffic jam at all. Then it took only ten minutes to arrive, and there were more than ten minutes to go to work. In this way, Ruan bingyue didn't have to worry, otherwise she had to get off in a hurry.

"Then I'll get off. Go back and have a good rest. Look at you. Your eyes are full of blood." when Ruan bingyue turned to look at Wen Zetian, his fierce eyes are full of blood, which makes people feel distressed.

"Well." Wen Zehao sighed gently, took her into his arms, held her overbearing and tightly: "what's the matter? It's not enough to hold her."

"I'll let you hold enough. I'm afraid you're tired of holding it." Ruan bingyue smiled gently: "well, I'll get off."

"HMM. OK." Wen Zehao is also a serious and responsible person. Therefore, if he can understand Ruan bingyue's mood, he won't force her to stay and let her get off to work.

Ruan bingyue got out of the car and felt Wen Zehao's eyes staring at her. Finally, Ruan bingyue couldn't help looking back and smiled at him.

Wen Zehao's affectionate eyes stared at her, making her heart extremely contradictory. She didn't want to go. She really didn't want to go. She wanted to get into the car right away, but she knew she couldn't do that

Finally, Ruan bingyue turned her head ruthlessly and left quickly.

Ruan bingyue went away. Wen Zehao couldn't see her, so he drove back in his car.

Wen Zehao drove home.

Wen Zehao is a big filial son. Therefore, Wen Zehao will spend more time with his parents, especially his mother. He will spend more time with his mother.

Wen Zehao knows that after he gets married and has his own children, he will be able to accompany his parents and live at his parents' house for better and better, because Wen Zehao will also understand his wife and know that his wife must not agree to live with his parents, unless he buys several villas like Yi fengluo and then pushes them all back, Build a conjoined villa like his family, and then live with his wife and his parents in this way.

However, perhaps living together in this way, some women may also make contradictions.

Fortunately, Wen Zehao feels that his mother will not quarrel with Ruan bingyue. Moreover, Wen Zehao is confident that he can handle them well.

When Wen Zehao got home, his family had just finished eating.

"Ah Hao is back? Have you had dinner?" Fu Yijing looked at her son and asked with concern.

It was supposed to wait for Wen Zehao to come back for dinner, but today, Wen Zehao called home and said he would not go home for dinner at night. Fu Yijing thought Wen Zehao would not come back at night. However, when he came back at this meal point, he cared whether he had already had dinner.

"Mom... I ate it in bingyue." Wen Zehao looked at his mother gently and said.

"Then why did you come back alone? What about bingyue? Why didn't you bring it back?" Fu Yijing asked curiously.

"She went to work," Wen Zehao replied.

"Today is Friday, too?" asked Ruan bingyue curiously.

"Well, go to work, she, go into the pile of money... She doesn't want to be deducted from her salary, so she also goes to work today Friday night and tomorrow night... She shouldn't go to work on Sunday night. It seems that she has to go to work on Monday." Wen Zehao explained.