Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

Ruan bingyue was also moved by Wen Zehao's intention.

Although Ruan bingyue thinks there is nothing wrong and there will be no danger at all, even if it is Wen Zehao's kindness, Ruan bingyue won't refuse. Ruan bingyue knows that it's useless even if she refuses. Wen Zehao won't agree, and it will make Wen Zehao worry about herself.

When Ruan bingyue took out her mobile phone and saw that it was actually a call from Wen Zehao, Ruan bingyue was so happy that she couldn't believe it. She thought she was wrong and thought she missed Wen Zehao too much, so she was wrong.

"Hello... Wenzehao?" Ruan bingyue asked uncertainly when she answered the phone.

"Otherwise, who do you think it is?" when Wen Zehao listened to Ruan bingyue's uncertain voice, he smiled and loved the silly woman at the same time.

"I thought my brother called me. Why don't you sleep?" Ruan bingyue was a little distressed about the man.

"I miss you. I want to call you and go to bed after calling. And... I'm worried about you. I'm not with you and you have to work the night shift alone." Wen Zehao's tone was full of heartache and.

Ruan bingyue knew that she was going to worry Wen Zehao again. She felt guilty and asked him to wait for him to get off work so late and call herself. She was really guilty, but there was no way: "Oh... Don't worry about me. I have nothing to worry about. Didn't you let my brother take care of me? Besides... The security of the imperial city is also very reassuring. My brother is waiting for me outside."

Wen Zehao is shrewd. Wen Zehao is changing her image. She wants Ruan bingyue to agree to transfer her back to the inpatient department, so she doesn't need to work at night.

Wen Zehao knows that if Ruan bingyue agrees to change, Ruan bingyue will change. Ruan bingyue will change because Wen Zehao is worried about herself. However, if Ruan bingyue is still unwilling to change, it means that it's useless to say anything.

"Well, pay attention to your body." Wen Zehao sighed softly, disappointed.

Wen Zehao knows that Ruan bingyue still doesn't want to change, and Ruan bingyue still wants to adhere to her principles.

"Then go to bed earlier and pay attention to your body." Ruan bingyue's tone was full of heartache.

"Are you still worried about my health? My physique is good. It's OK to get up at five tomorrow. It's you. Go back early and go to bed early at night, okay?" Wen Zehao said.

"Yes, even if I'm not for myself, I'll take care of your body." Ruan bingyue's tone is full of thoughts: "Wen Zehao... I miss you. Do you miss me?"

"Yes." Wen Zehao answered positively.

"Well, remember to think of me every day." Ruan bingyue said coquettishly.

"Yes. Every moment." Wen Zehao didn't expect that he was already so good at saying love words.

"Well, me too." Ruan bingyue was warm in her heart.

"In fact... It's also very good. I'll wait for you to come back." Ruan bingyue said so, but Wen Zehao understood: "HMM."

When Ruan bingyue came out, she saw that Wen Zehao's car had been parked outside. In fact, Ruan bingyue hoped that the person waiting for her in the car was not her brother Ruan Bingrong, but Wen Zehao.

However, Ruan bingyue knew that it was impossible.

Alas

I don't know when I can see Wen Zehao pick me up. It can only be next year. When he comes back from vacation next year, he can pick himself up again.

Look forward to it.

Life is always beautiful.

"I've seen my brother." Ruan bingyue is actually reluctant to hang up, but she's worried that if she doesn't hang up and keeps talking with Wen Zehao, it will delay Wen Zehao's rest.

"Well, I'll be relieved." Wen Zehao was relieved to hear that Ruan bingyue and Ruan Bingrong had met.

"I'll hang up first. You can rest early. It's so late. Remember to go to bed earlier next time, otherwise your body will be overwhelmed." Ruan bingyue is distressed.

"HMM." Wen Zehao said, and Ruan bingyue hung up reluctantly.

After Ruan bingyue hung up the phone, she sighed gently and walked quickly to the side of the car.

Ruan Bingrong looked at his sister, got out of the car and quickly walked to Ruan bingyue: "sister... You're off work."

"It's hard for you, Aron." Ruan bingyue also loves Ruan Bingrong very much. She came here to wait for herself so late. Looking at his tired appearance, she couldn't help saying, "don't pick me up next time. I'll just go back by car."

"How can I do this? It's so dangerous for you to leave work so late. How can I not pick you up." Ruan Bingrong disagreed: "even if my brother-in-law doesn't let me pick you up, I will pick you up. I must pick you up."

"How can you be as persistent as your brother-in-law? You can't sleep with me like this. Do you want to go to work tomorrow?" Ruan bingyue wants to persuade Ruan Bingrong not to pick himself up: "I won't tell your brother-in-law that you won't pick me up. I'll tell your brother-in-law that you pick me up every day."

"That's OK, sister. I'm not pretending to pick you up, nor do I want to show my brother-in-law. I really care about you." Ruan Bingrong was a little unhappy.

How can you say that.

Ruan bingyue looked at her brother and seemed a little unhappy. She quickly apologized: "yes... It's my fault... I apologize to you. Well, you continue to pick it up."

Ruan bingyue knows that since Ruan Bingrong has said so, it's no use whatever she says. Give Ruan Bingrong a chance to care.

"Sister, it's not necessary to apologize, but... You can't refuse me to pick you up." Ruan Bingrong looked at Ruan bingyue seriously and said.

"Yes... Don't refuse, don't refuse. If your body can bear it, you can come." Ruan bingyue stopped persuading him.

"I'm sure I can bear it. I've been sleeping in the car." Ruan Bingrong will make reasonable arrangements.

"HMM. OK." Ruan bingyue nodded and stopped saying. It was so cold outside. Ruan bingyue hurriedly got into the car and sat down, but she didn't have the warm feeling of Wen Zehao.

I still feel cold and uncomfortable.

"Sister, fasten your seat belt and we'll go back." Ruan Bingrong reminded Ruan bingyue.

When Ruan bingyue was reminded by Ruan Bingrong, she thought of Wen Zehao again.