Nimolan was in a trance the whole afternoon. She wanted to call Ji Moxuan, but she hung up temporarily every time. She was afraid that she would be so excited that she would cry again after hearing his voice. That would be too embarrassing.
.So, she stayed restless until get off work. She thought she would see him when she left the company gate, but she didn't expect that the person who picked her up today was not Ji Moxuan, but Butler Lin.
"Miss Ni, the young master has something to do and can't come today."
"Ah, it doesn't matter. I'd like to trouble Butler Lin." Nimo Lan's disappointment could not be concealed if he wanted to.
She got in the car and wanted to ask Butler Lin Ji Moxuan what happened, but she felt that asking it seemed a bit redundant, so she endured it.
However, ten minutes later, she suddenly found that the car was a little different from the usual way back to the manor.
"Steward Lin, where are we going?"
"That's it, Miss Ni, we are on the way to the hospital. The boss suddenly passed out this afternoon and is now in the intensive care unit." Butler Lin said.
Nimolan felt a chill in his heart: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? How is your condition? Is it serious?"
"Don't worry, miss, your condition has stabilized, but you are not awake yet. The young master did not allow you to be notified because he was afraid that you would worry. The master's illness is very serious. His only wish is for you and the young master to get married. He mentioned it during breakfast today.
What about this matter?" Butler Lin said something naturally, seemingly unintentionally, but actually on purpose.
Nimo's blue lips were silent.
In the corridor of the hospital, Ji Moxuan was sitting with his head lowered. His profile was as sharp as a knife, and his eyes were not in the hair on his forehead to see clearly.
Nimolan walked quickly following Butler Lin.
Ji Moxuan tilted his head and stood up.
"How is Grandpa's health? Is anything going to happen?" Nimolan asked anxiously.
Ji Moxuan responded with a comforting smile: "Don't worry, grandpa's condition has stabilized. He just received a painkiller injection and has gone to sleep."
"That's good!" Nimolan finally felt at ease.
Ji Moxuan crossed Nimolan and said to Butler Lin: "Uncle Lin, Molan hasn't eaten yet? I'm a little hungry too. Molan and I are guarding this place. Please help us get some food."
"Okay, Master." Butler Lin bowed his head in response, with a somewhat complicated expression on his face.
After Butler Lin left, Ji Moxuan held Nimolan's hand and led her to sit on the bench. He sighed and said, "Molan, I know you are still a little unsure about me. After all, we have known each other for a long time.
It was so short, but my grandfather's condition has deteriorated. The doctor said that he may die at any time, and now he relies on medicine to survive. His only wish is for you and me to get married. Watching us walk into the auditorium, I thought, if it were possible,
, can you work harder to fall in love with me and then marry me?"
"I……"
"I know this makes you very embarrassed," Ji Moxuan interrupted Nimolan, held her hand tightly, and continued, "I know that my boyfriend is a bad one. He doesn't know how to please his girlfriend, and yet he lets her
You have experienced so many scandals, and I asked you to marry me without even a proposal ceremony... I am really bad, but, Molan, I really want to be with you, and I hope you will be my wife.
Please think carefully about becoming my woman."
What else is there to say? Nimo Lan sighed in his heart - he is so perfect, so kind, so gentle and considerate. Not every girl is lucky enough to encounter his filial piety and sincerity.
, not to mention that she had already fallen into his warmth and had already given her heart to him. The only thing she hesitated about was that she was too happy that she didn't know how to face it, and her mood was too complicated to sort out.
However, all the confusion and uneasiness are not important now. What is important is that she has fallen in love with this man, and she does not want to make him sad or have regrets.
So she said: "Let's get married, Xuan."
After the head of the family woke up the next morning, Nimolan told the head of the house that he was going to marry Ji Moxuan. At that time, the old man's face was full of astonishment. After a few seconds, he showed a happy smile.
He held Nimolan's hand and said, "My child, I have wronged you."
At that time, Nimolan only thought that the headmaster was apologizing because she thought the marriage was too hasty, so she repeatedly comforted her: "It's okay, grandpa, Mo Xuan and I are in love, and getting married will happen sooner or later, so you don't have to feel sorry.
"
Much later, when Nimolan knew the truth of the matter, she was shocked to realize how ridiculous she was at that time. Of course, that was a story later.
When Nimolan accompanied Ji Moxuan to fill out the family form, she saw Ji Moxuan's birthday, which showed that the date was today. She pursed her lips and said nothing, planning to give him a surprise.
It happened that today was the weekend, so she didn't have to go to work, and the flower shop would bring in fresh flowers. So after coming out of the hospital, Nimolan went to the flower shop she frequented to buy a bouquet of calla lilies, and ordered one while humming a song.
mousse cake, and finally went straight to a luxury store to buy the bracelet that I had been eyeing for a long time.
When she finished all this, only an hour had passed. She hurried back to Balik Manor and prepared the ingredients herself.
The flowers are fresh and delicate, and they look particularly beautiful when placed lightly on the coffee table outside the large kitchen. Nimolan's mood is also as beautiful as the flowers.
When the servants passed by the small kitchen on the second floor, they would peek out to see the future bride-to-be acting like a little daughter-in-law cooking, and then whisper. Nimolan didn't pay attention to these abnormal conditions at all, she only concentrated on cooking her meals.
, her three dishes and one soup.
The three dishes and one soup she made didn't take much time, and they came out just when it was time to eat lunch. She called Butler Lin, then carefully placed the cake, flowers and gifts in the back seat of Butler Lin's car, and then
Hold the food box with three dishes and one soup in your arms.
Butler Lin asked: "What is this?"
Nimolan only said it was a "secret".
Butler Lin was not a fool. Of course he could see what Nimolan was doing, but he hesitated to speak and finally gave up.
In the hospital, Ji Moxuan has been staying in the rest room outside the intensive care unit. Although his clothes have been changed and washed, the black and blue eyes still make him look a little haggard.
Nimolan handed the food to him and said softly: "You haven't eaten for two meals. Eat some. I made the food myself. I hope you like it."
Ji Moxuan smiled weakly at him, took the food, and ate slowly.
"Is it delicious?" Nimolan asked, holding his chin.
Ji Moxuan smiled lightly at him, said nothing, and only lowered his head to eat.
Nimolan watched with relief as the food was eaten up, and she was in a good mood. After putting it away, she accompanied Ji Moxuan in the rest room, and she slowly began to look forward to the diagnosis reports that the doctor made from time to time.
Finally, the late autumn night fell, and the afternoon passed peacefully.
Nimolan stood up and took Ji Moxuan's hand and said, "Let's go have dinner."
Ji Moxuan nodded: "Okay."
Later, Nimolan often thought, what is happiness? Happiness is watching the change of day and night for a person silently. Happiness is gazing lovingly at the profile of the lover for a long time. Happiness is the moment before the harm comes, the most stupid moment.
moment.
Happiness... later became extremely distant.
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