The smile on the nurse's lips froze for a moment, and she said truthfully: "Mr. Rong left after your condition stabilized." As if she was afraid that Wen Xin would be sad, she hurriedly comforted her: "But your father has come to the hospital and is resting next door.
Where is his room? How about I help you call him?"
Wen Xin was silent, raised the corners of her lips, and said softly: "Well, thank you."
The doctor then performed a detailed examination on Wenxin again and determined that there was nothing serious, so Wen Yanjun took Wenxin home.
On the way, perhaps because there was too much silence between the father and daughter, Wen Yanjun found a topic to talk about, "... Assistant He informed me yesterday that you were hospitalized, which really scared dad."
"I'm sorry, Dad, for making you worry."
"Silly girl, how can a father not be nervous about his own child?!" His eyes were kind, and he turned his head and said to Wen Wen: "Young Master Rong has gone to Italy, so just have a good rest at home."
Wen Wen was surprised, "...he's gone?"
Didn't you say you would take her with you?
"Hmm." Wen Yanjun said, "I heard that Mr. Rong didn't take you there because he wanted to discuss business. He probably saw that you were sick and didn't want you to be tired."
"Oh..." Wen Xin responded, lowering his eyes, his beautiful apricot eyes staring at the gorgeous and detailed patterns on the bracelet.
To be honest, she was lucky that Rong Li left her behind.
Thinking of being forcefully kissed by him in the car yesterday, Wen Xin felt a lingering fear in her heart. After she woke up, she never understood what she had done wrong to make him so angry?
Wenxin rubbed her eyebrows. Since he was not in Ningcheng, she could make her own arrangements for the past few days, right?!
When I got home, I saw the Wen Qi brothers and Su Qin who had packed their bags. Wen Wen remembered that her family planned a self-driving trip to Tibet during the National Day. At that time, they thought she was going to leave the country with Rong, so naturally she was not included in the trip.
Wen Yanjun and Wenxin went together, while Wen Qi had a dark face and looked like the boss was unhappy.
Wen Xin was not interested either. She rejected Wen Yanjun on the grounds that she had not recovered from her cold and altitude sickness was prone to occur in Tibet. Considering her health, Wen Yanjun repeatedly asked the maid at home to take good care of Wen Xin before taking his wife and children out.
During the remaining days of the National Day holiday, apart from shopping and watching movies with Su Yiyi, Wen Xin basically didn't go out again.
She and her servant Aunt Yun were the only ones at home, and it was rare for them to feel at ease, warm and relaxed.
As for Rong Li, he didn't contact her during the entire holiday and had no news from her at all.
She hoped that the days would pass by in such an ordinary way, how wonderful it would be!
The holidays passed by in a flash, and school classes continued as usual.
There were few classes in the freshman year, and Su Yiyi had a lively temperament. She pushed Wenxin to join the yoga club, euphemistically saying that it would improve the body's beauty. Yoga trains the body's flexibility. Wenwen had learned to dance before, and she had some foundation. Su Yiyi had no foundation at all.
I had no foundation and cried like a wolf every time I stretched my legs, but I also had a stubborn temper. Therefore, every Tuesday afternoon became a difficult time for classmate Su Yiyi.
Relaxing days are always so short.
Just when Wen Xin secretly thought that Rong Li had lost interest in her, He Si's appearance broke her fantasy.
"Master Rong's plane will arrive in twenty minutes," Assistant He said to her in the car.
Following Rong Li's instructions, he specially brought Wenxin to pick him up at the airport.
Wen Xin was sitting in the back seat. When she heard his words, she lowered her eyelashes sadly and a shadow fell into her pupils, "Yeah."
He Si glanced at her through the rearview mirror and said nothing.
They had just arrived at the airport, and Rongli's plane also arrived at the same time.
After getting out of the car, the evening wind ruffled her hair. Wen Wen raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ears. There was a private jet parked in front of her. Under the bright and dazzling searchlights, she saw the logo of the Rong Group on it.
The cabin door opened, and Rong Li's figure appeared in everyone's sight.
He was wearing a black expensive suit, tall and handsome, and his cold aura made him look like an unruly and noble emperor.
Rong Li saw the warmth not far away at a glance, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes as deep as a cold pool.
When his extremely invasive eyes fell on her, Wen Xin's back stiffened slightly and her palms became moist.
"Young Master Rong." He Si led the people to greet him first.
Rong Li nodded slightly, his eyes locked on warmth.
"...Rongli." Wenxin called him softly.
He skillfully held her slender waist and said, "Well, let's go."
The Bentley drove out in the moonlit night, drawing a beautiful silver color.
"ah--!"
There was a brief exclamation in the back seat space. The driver in front faintly heard the movement and drove the car without changing his expression.
"Rong...Rong Li." Wen Xin's face was red and hot.
Her legs were spread apart now, and she was forced to sit astride Rong Li. Such a close posture allowed her to clearly feel the changes in certain parts of the man.