"Good buddy, why are you so polite?" Mo Bei quickly opened the food box and took out the dinner she had brought. In order to prevent him from being so repulsive, she had been treating herself as a "good buddy" these past few days.
After the meal, with the help of her assistant, she helped Jiao Yang into the wheelchair. Worried that he would catch cold, she considerately covered his legs with a blanket.
Taking the elevator downstairs, Mo Bei pushed him out of the side door of the hospital along the road, and the two bodyguards followed him from a distance knowingly.
At the beginning of the night, the small road next to the hospital was very quiet. There were not many pedestrians, but vehicles occasionally passed by.
"Would you like to go to the park over there?"
Seeing the park not far away, Mo Bei bent down and asked.
"Okay." Jiao Yang did not refuse.
After knowing her for so long, it seems that the two of them have never taken a walk like this, and I'm afraid they won't have the chance in the future. During these four days, he wanted to enjoy it indulgently, so that even if he left her in the future, at least he would still have these memories to reminisce about.
The wheelchair rolled slowly across the road. When he saw a chair in front of him, Jiao Yang said softly, "Sit down for a while?"
Pushing him to the chair, Mo Bei took out the thermos cup from the outline bag, unscrewed the lid and brought it to him, "Would you like some water?"
Jiao Yang took the cup and raised his chin towards the chair opposite, "Sit."
Mo Bei shrugged his shoulders and sat on the chair. Jiao Yang took a sip of water, tested the temperature, and reached out to give the cup to her, "How is the company doing these days?"
"Fortunately, the shareholders' impression of me has changed a bit now." Mo Bei took the cup, took a sip of hot water, and then said in a joking tone, "At the press conference today, some people asked us when
As for getting married, if they knew we were just good friends, what would their expressions be like?"
Her tone was relaxed, but she was actually deliberately testing his reaction.
"I will find a way to deal with this matter. If it is handled properly, it shouldn't have a big impact on Mr. Mo." Jiao Yang looked at the lake in the distance, "Isn't it the most common thing in the world for lovers to break up?
"
Mo Bei looked at his side face. There was a streetlight not far away. The light dyed his short hair with a soft light, and his facial features appeared deeper and deeper. There was no unruly smile on his face.
, sexy and deep.
Putting the cup aside, she stood up suddenly, walked to his wheelchair, held the armrests of the wheelchair with both arms, and looked at him closely.
"Jiao Yang, I don't believe it. You really don't like me?"
If he didn't like her, he wouldn't have done so many things for her and appeared in court regardless of life or death.
If he didn't like her, and the Duke of Kent showed up in the afternoon, he wouldn't have deliberately asked her to eat the fish soup she made in order to comfort her. She had tried it herself, and the soup didn't taste very good.
Jiao Yang didn't expect that she would suddenly ask so directly and understandingly.
Startled for a moment, he raised his lips and smiled.
"Of course I like you, aren't we good friends?"
"You know I don't mean this kind of love!"
Jiao Yang turned his gaze in the direction of the lake, "Xiao Bei, stop making trouble, it's impossible for us."
"Why?" Mo Bei stretched out his palm and turned his face, "What are you worried about? Why can't we be together?"
Jiao Yang took a breath, "Because I... I discovered that I originally thought I fell in love with you, but later I realized that I was wrong. I still can't forget Xiao Qian!"
