Mr. Han, love this time

Chapter 43 Love Is Selfish

"Linna is still sick, I'll let her go back to rest first, let's talk about it!" He didn't want to talk about this in front of Linna.

Coming out of the ward, Han Yifan's complexion was not good. He knew that with Andy's character, this matter would not end well.

"What do you want?" Since the moment he decided to return to China, he didn't want to have anything to do with this woman, but things were not as simple as he thought.

"Come back to America with me."

"why?"

"Just because I love you."

"Andy, can you stop being so selfish? Just because you saved my life, do I have to commit myself to it? Then I would rather die on the road that day."

"I'm selfish? What about you? How many people have you betrayed for your so-called true love, how many times your father was hospitalized because of your illness, and your mother..."

"Enough, this is my own business, don't worry about it, you can go!"

"Han Yifan, I will let you go back with me obediently."

Andy turned to leave, but Han Yifan's words came from behind him.

"Andy, I warn you, if you use those dirty methods, I will never forgive you in this life."

When Han Yifan returned to the ward, he saw that Chen Linna had fallen asleep. He sat beside her quietly and looked at her. He found that she had lost a lot of weight during this time, and her thin cheeks had become even more sunken. He was very distressed.

When Chen Linna learned that Jiayi had returned from her hometown, she immediately asked her to come over to accompany her. Because of Andy's appearance, she didn't want to cause trouble in this disturbing place anymore. She didn't even let Han Yifan come over until she was discharged from the hospital, but she didn't know It was Han Yifan who had been watching her silently from a distance.

She stayed in the hospital for almost half a month, and it happened to be the fifteenth day of the first lunar month when she returned home. She didn't have much feeling about the festival, maybe because of her injury, she became extremely sensitive.

In order to accompany her, Jiayi resolutely stayed for dinner, and she was very moved by Jiayi's thoughtfulness.

While they were chatting and laughing at dinner, the doorbell rang, and it was He Weijia who opened the door.Thinking about it being gone for a while, his appearance was a bit unexpected.

"Do you have my share?" He Weijia held a bag in his hand and put it directly on the dining table, seemingly in a good mood.

Jiayi looked at Linna silently and said quickly: "Mr. He, sit down, I'll get the bowl."

"Thank you Jiayi, you are so virtuous." He Weijia took advantage of the opportunity and sat down beside Linna.

"Is your foot feeling better these days?"

"It's much better, you... have something to do with me?"

Jiayi saw that they were having a good chat, so she hid in the kitchen knowingly and did not come out, but she could hear clearly what they said outside.

"Do you still remember Luo Dan?" He Weijia asked.

Of course Chen Linna remembered the French man who worked with him when he was working in France. He always liked to joke with her in clumsy Chinese, saying that he would be reincarnated as a Chinese in his next life.

During those days, he did bring her a lot of happiness, but after returning to China, the two slowly lost contact because of their busy schedule.

"Remember, what's the matter?" He Weijia's words really aroused her interest.

"Hey!" He Weijia put an invitation on the table and said, "He hopes you can give him a Chinese knot as a wedding gift."

When she saw that the bride was Emma, ​​she was stunned. She never thought that these two colleagues who scolded each other every day became husband and wife, and Emma was a divorced woman with a child, who was 6 years older than Rodin .

"Congratulate them for me, and I hope you can help me bring the Chinese knot over there."

"I can't replace this. There is still half a month before their wedding. When your foot is healed, we can go together." He Weijia's swearing appearance made Lin Na very helpless.

"Jiayi, where's the bowl? I'm starving to death."

"Oh, it's here!" Jiayi quickly brought out the bowl: "Well... I'm full, you eat."

After putting down the dishes, she walked to the living room sofa and sat down, turning on the TV loudly.

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