Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

After Li Nian left, Mu Wan'an curled up on the bed, and while she was buttoning the band-aid on her leg, she was thinking about what he said.

Thinking about it this way, it seemed that she was indeed making trouble for no reason.

He ran all the way to save her, but she lost her temper with him indiscriminately... She was too much.

She took a few deep breaths, feeling more and more bored in the room, so she simply put on her slippers and went for a walk outside.

The guest house is a wooden house, and walking on it will make a crisp sound. She walked to the corridor and watched the heavy rain pouring down from the sky, as if a gap had been opened in the sky.

The sound of the rain and the coolness gradually made her come out of her self-suffering mood. She stared at the sky in a daze, but a gentle male voice sounded behind her:
"If you don't rest in the room, what are you doing here?"

She turned around hastily, and when she saw Xu Shuo who was pushing the wheelchair over, she showed a grateful and apologetic smile:

"Why are you here? Did the sound of my walking wake you up?"

"No, Li Xuan's spirit is not right. I just saw him. I happened to see you."

So far, Xu Shuo has not shown any obvious sadness on his face, as if Xu Feifei and him are not siblings since childhood.

He came to the corridor where she watched the rain, watched the rain fall from the eaves, and said lightly:
"Don't feel guilty about what happened to Xu Feifei."

"I can't help feeling guilty."

Shaking her head, Mu Wan'an couldn't let go, she sighed:

"No matter how it used to be, it is a fresh life after all, and she doesn't want to kill me... This makes it even more difficult for me to soothe."

"Her personality is too extreme, and she is easily impulsive when encountering anything. Her mother spoiled her, causing her to think that she has nothing she can't get."

Recounting everything flatly, Xu Shuo gathered the blanket covering his lap, and he said slowly:

"But the reality will not accommodate her, let alone Wang Siyi. She is the real person who wants to get wind and rain. Meeting her, Xu Feifei will only be a catastrophe."

What he said was indeed reasonable, but Mu Wan'an somehow felt a little bit scared. Such a calm Xu Shuo was too strange.

"She's your sister, don't you... don't you have the slightest resentment towards me?"

Asked in surprise, Mu Wan'an still found it hard to believe that such a person could be Xu Shuo, "I can't even forgive myself."

"There is nothing unforgivable."

Shaking his head, Xu Shuo brought up another topic. He grabbed his blanket:
"Rather than hating you, it's better to hate myself. I'm not a good brother. When Wang Siyi bullies her, I usually turn a blind eye. I used to think that it was just a matter between women, but later I realized that different ideas will cause have such serious consequences.”

"You are right that the results of differences in character and ideas must be tragic."

For some reason, Mu Wan'an suddenly thought of herself and Song Bingjue.

In fact, it can be seen from many places that they are two completely different people.

She always hopes that the two of them can share the burden together, while he has to carry it slowly by himself;
She hoped that he would consider others more in his actions, but he was self-centered.

Both of them are for the good of the other. In each other's view, they are not wrong, but they will bring harm to others...

Glancing at her thoughtful face, Xu Shuo knew that his goal had been achieved, and the rest should be left to her to think slowly:
"My legs couldn't take it anymore, so I went back first."

Responding in a daze, Mu Wan'an continued to stand in the corridor, looking at the hazy sky, wondering what she was thinking.

"President, why are you bothering? Luckily, it's just that the skin and flesh broke apart, and there wasn't much blood!"

Looking at Song Bingjue's open wound, Han Xiu was almost driven mad by Mu Wan'an:

"Look, you ran over to save her overnight eagerly, but she was fine. She blamed you for killing Xu Feifei! You worked so hard but didn't get anything!"

"She'll figure it out later."

While applying medicine to himself, Song Bingjue interrupted his subordinates, and asked about the situation of the others:

"Are those safe?"

"Li Nian went in and bandaged her for more than an hour. Just now she was outside, and Xu Shuo went to accompany her again. It's so lively around her, how can I think of you?"

Speaking in a strange way, Han Xiu felt that something was wrong, and said bitterly:
"I think Mu Wan'an is really a witch, so many men are around her, even the president, you can't avoid her charm!"

"That's what liking someone is all about."

He couldn't help shaking his head, probably because he knew she had left her smile, and Song Bingjue's breath softened:

"If you fall in love with someone in the future, you will only see her cuteness in your eyes."

Although he said so, Han Xiu still couldn't dispel his prejudice against Mu Wan'an, he lowered his eyes:

"Anyway, I think there are too many women who are better than Miss Mu in this world. If you just find another one, they will be better than her."

During dinner, they finally met at the table. Mu Wan'an and Song Bingjue were sitting opposite each other, and Xu Shuo and Li Nian were also sitting next to them.

She solemnly bowed to several people:
"This time, it's all thanks to the timely help of the three of you. If not, I might really die here."

"What are you doing? Get up, get up."

Seeing her like this, Li Nian thought she had figured it out and wanted to reconcile with Song Bingjue, so she couldn't help but happily said:
"Song Bingjue is the hardest one this time. For you, he has stayed up for several days and nights. Even if I saw it, I would be willing to bow down."

"Thank you, Song Bingjue."

Seeing what Li Nian said, Mu Wan'an was also very moved. She said sincerely:
"No matter what misunderstandings there were in the past, I really want to thank you for this time."

"No need."

After taking a deep look at her, Song Bingjue quickly looked away, pretending not to care and saying:

"It's just a little effort, didn't Mr. Xu help too?"

"Where, where, I just provided some irrelevant information."

Hearing that he mentioned himself, Xu Shuo, who had been watching silently by the side, quickly declined, and he smiled:

"We are all friends, and we can help with this kind of help, not to mention the life and death related to Goodnight."

What a Xu Shuo, with a casual word, he called his relationship with Wanwan back to "friend".

Involuntarily raised his head and looked at him more, Song Bingjue smiled coldly, with a hint of wit in the corners of his eyes and brows:

"I'm afraid Mr. Xu doesn't want friendship, does he? You risked following me on a rainy night, isn't it for other reasons?"

"I just hope to see Goodnight is safe and sound. Mr. Song, don't you want Goodnight to come back unscathed?"

Qiaoqiao pushed back Song Bingjue's words, and Xu Shuo glanced at Mu Wan'an who was buried in his meal, and put the shredded fish-flavored pork with a chopstick into her bowl:

"I remember that you used to like this dish very much, and it was always indispensable on the table at home."

"The nobleman forgets things too much. Wanwan doesn't like this dish, but Lingtang likes it. When Wanwan was at your house, she had to serve a pair of tricky parents-in-law. The dishes were all according to their liking. What do you like?"

Not without irony, Song Bingjue put bacon and roasted crispy bamboo shoots in Mu Wan'an's bowl. Although his voice was a little cold, he was full of concern:

"I heard from those people that you were not allowed to eat on the way? You must be starving, right? Although this place is ignorant, the cured meat is very good."

"Mr. Song, bacon contains a lot of nitrite. You and Goodnight are both sick. Try to eat as little as possible."

Li Nian, who had been watching Song Bingjue and Xu Shuo come and go, also joined the battlefield, and he laughed:
"Drink more chicken soup, it's good for all of you."

"The three of you seem to have forgotten the principle of not talking when you eat or sleeping."

Glancing at the dishes piled high in her own bowl, Mu Wan'an sighed helplessly, took two casual bites of the rice, and then put down the chopsticks:

"You guys eat slowly, talk slowly, and order food for each other if you have nothing to do."

Looking away from her leaving back, Song Bingjue glanced at Xu Shuo lightly:

"You're Wanwan's ex-husband, so it's inevitable that you'll embarrass her here. She never did this when she was having dinner with me."

"How many years have you been with her? Mr. Song's words are too arbitrary."

Xu Shuo also smiled warmly, but there was a sword hidden in the smile:
"I'm an ex-husband and you are an ex-boyfriend. To be honest, Wanwan and I are much closer than you."

"What are you doing? Eat well, eat well!"

The atmosphere at the dinner table was so tense that even Li Nian couldn't stay any longer. He thought of a sentence that couldn't be more appropriate to describe the current situation:
New love and old love Shura field.

After bringing some food from the small kitchen, Mu Wan'an hesitated again and again, but still knocked on Li Xuan's door.

He didn't eat at the table today, he must still be immersed in sadness and unable to extricate himself.

After all, she was the one who caused the current result.

No one answered, Mu Wan'an gently pushed the door, only to find that it was not locked at all.

The room was deserted, and Li Xuan was lying on the bed, covering his eyes with one hand, so that people could not see his expression clearly.

"I put the food here for you."

Whispering, Mu Wan'an thought about it, and decided to tell him everything she knew:
"Don't take to heart what she said to you at the end. She She really loves you, so she doesn't want to make you tired of her for the rest of your life. "

"What else did she tell you?"

After a long time, he finally broke the silence with a sound.

"She said that she is very happy that you have a child and a new girlfriend. She also said that you are destined to have nothing to do with each other."

Thinking of Xu Feifei's words, Mu Wan'an also felt sad, she whispered:
"Although I don't know what she will say to you if she is still alive, but I think she must hope that you can live well."