Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

"Mom, don't be nervous. It's nothing. It's just a misunderstanding. My sister-in-law also said that it's a misunderstanding. There's nothing wrong. Now my sister-in-law is in good health and has been discharged from the hospital." Gu chuxue comforted: "all discharged from the hospital. What can happen. It's okay. Don't worry."

"Discharged? Really nothing?" Fu Yijing knew that there must be no big problem to let Ruan bingyue leave the hospital. Otherwise, Wen Zehao would not let Ruan bingyue leave the hospital.

"Well, I've been discharged from the hospital. I said I'm on my way home, so I'm sure it's all right. Mom, don't worry." Gu chuxue continued to advise.

"That's good, then I don't worry. It's okay. What about the ice moon? Is it okay? What's the situation with them?" Fu Yijing still wants to know what happened to them.

"It was a misunderstanding... A friend of my sister-in-law liked my brother and used her sister-in-law to approach my brother... Then went out to play together the day before yesterday. The woman seduced my brother and was seen by my sister-in-law on the spot. My sister-in-law said that her mind was hot at that time and she didn't think too much. She was... Angry, but she said, and later she understood that this was a misunderstanding. I couldn't do anything sorry for her Yes, she has figured it out. It's all right. They are both very good. When I chat with my sister-in-law, her mood is also very calm and good. Don't worry, mom. "Gu chuxue explained simply.

"What? How could the girl do that? If something happens to the ice moon, it's a human life. Your brother really is. What's the matter." Fu Yijing was very angry.

"Your brother is such a smart man. How can he be calculated by a woman?" Fu Yijing felt more and more wrong and was very angry.

"Mom... We don't know what happened. Don't be angry." Gu chuxue comforted Fu Yijing.

"Why don't I get angry? If the child in the stomach has any mistakes, the consequences will be unimaginable. Ah Hao is really." Fu Yijing is more and more afraid.

"No, I must call your brother to talk about it. Your brother is so smart. How can he be calculated by a woman? I want to see what your brother thinks." Fu Yijing said.

"Mom... Don't call now. I'm driving now." Gu chuxue knows his mother's character. Since Fu Yijing said he would call Wen Zehao, he will call. Moreover, Gu chuxue also knows this matter. Fu Yijing is so worried that it's no use trying to persuade him.

"In fact... I don't need us to worry about anything at all, do I? It's no use whether you fight or not. I'm sure I don't want to hurt my sister-in-law and the children in her belly more than any of us." Gu chuxue still couldn't help persuading Fu Yijing.

"No... I'll call your brother to see what's going on," Fu Yijing said.

"OK... You can fight. Tone better. You know my temper, and I must be in a bad mood if such a thing happens." Ruan bingyue advised Fu Yijing.

"Don't worry, mom has a sense of propriety and mom knows it." Fu Yijing replied.

"Well, you can be at ease now. Your sister-in-law and the baby in her belly are all right. You can be at ease and wait for your grandchildren." Gu chuxue smiled and wanted to make fu Yijing happy, so say something that makes Fu Yijing happy.

"HMM." Fu Yijing felt much better when she thought of Ruan bingyue's baby and that she would soon be a grandmother.

"OK, I know what to do. Don't worry too much about me. That's it. Hang up." Fu Yijing said and hung up.

I thought that I would call Wen Zehao, but Gu chuxue said that Wen Zehao is driving now, so I'll call again at PM.

After hanging up the phone, Gu chuxue breathed a sigh, and then thought, do you want to call Wen Zehao, say hello to him, and say that Fu Yijing will call him later.

Finally, Gu chuxue thought, forget it, don't fight, there's no need to fight.

Maybe wenzehao himself will know that Fu Yijing will call him. With wenzehao's high IQ, how can he not think of it.

"Forget it, forget it." Gu chuxue said to himself, and then began to work.

For this work, Gu chuxue is particularly motivated. She is also a person with full motivation.

Gu chuxue thinks he has good luck. He can do what he likes and make money.

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When Wen Zehao and Ruan bingyue got home, it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon.

Fortunately, Wen Zehao has called Aunt Chen to cook and wait for them to go back, so that they can eat as soon as they get home.

"Come back, I've prepared the food. Do you want to eat now?" Aunt Chen looked at them and hurriedly greeted them and asked.

Ruan bingyue was picked up by Wen Zehao.

"You send the food to the room," Wen Zehao said coldly.

"OK," said Aunt Chen, and went into the kitchen to prepare food.

"No, just eat in the restaurant. There's no need to eat in the room." Ruan bingyue felt that she didn't need to eat in bed at all.

She didn't like the smell in the room, and she knew that Wen Zehao didn't like it even more.

"Good, obedient, the doctor told you to stay in bed." Wen Zehao coaxed Ruan bingyue gently.

"But... It's really all right. It doesn't mean that eating and drinking Lasa should be in bed." Ruan bingyue retorted.

"Good, obedient." Wen Zehao's tone is gentle, but his eyes are overbearing looking at Ruan bingyue.

"OK." Ruan bingyue knows that Wen Zehao has said so, so she will not change her mind. In addition, Ruan bingyue can feel the strength of Wen Zehao.

"Good." Wen Zehao looked at her painfully.

Ruan bingyue actually feels very happy.

So spoiled by Wen Zehao.

Soon, Aunt Chen brought the food to the room, and Wen Zehao ate with Ruan bingyue.

After eating, Aunt Chen cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

By this time, it was close to two o'clock.

"Have a rest." Wen Zehao's deep eyes stare at Ruan bingyue tightly. Ruan bingyue can feel that Wen Zehao has deep guilt in his eyes.

"HMM. I want to take a bath." Ruan bingyue said coquettishly.

"OK." wenzehao agreed. Ruan bingyue thought wenzehao would refuse and let her stay in bed.

"I'll help you." then Wen Zehao added.

"OK." Ruan bingyue refused.

Ruan bingyue knows that this may be Wen Zehao's low line. Otherwise, don't want to wash it.