Dr. Ex Husband Wants To Remarry Me

When Uncle Chen woke up in the morning, he learned that Qiao Yuwei hadn't come back all night, and the phone couldn't get through, so he became anxious, but he couldn't ask anything because of Lu Yiyang's gloomy tiredness, so he could only be anxious. .

When I heard the sound of the car's engine outside, I quickly put down my work and rushed to the door to look, just in time to see Qiao Yuweizheng waving goodbye to Qiao Shiwei in the car. After watching the car leave, he turned and looked over and saw him. Qiao Yuwei smiled and waved: "Uncle Chen, early."

"Madam... you're back." Uncle Chen looked at her in a little surprise, and after being surprised, he recovered and said anxiously: "Madam, where did you go last night? I didn't come back all night, and my husband and I were about to die in a hurry. Up."

Hearing, Qiao Yu who walked to the door was slightly taken aback, looked at Uncle Chen with deep meaning, and said suspiciously: "Wait, Uncle Chen, you said... I didn't come back last night, Lu Yiyang was about to die? Impossible, he doesn't seem to be anxious."

"Madam, it's true. Your husband didn't sleep all night. He drove to the theater where your recital was held in the middle of the night. But he came back without seeing you. Your phone couldn't get through. Mr. just sat in the room and waited. One night for you." Uncle Chen nodded very seriously, speaking very seriously.

Qiao Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and the anger that had accumulated in his heart was also eliminated by listening to Uncle Chen's words. Does it at least prove that he still cares about her?

As for why he didn't go yesterday, just ask him later.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I made you worry. I had a celebration with Xinxin and my sister yesterday, and then accidentally drank two more glasses. When I was drunk, I slept directly at my sister's place, cell phone...cough, yesterday I have been busy all day, and I didn’t have time to charge the phone, so I didn’t find it when I turned it off.” Qiao Yu smiled slightly, and when it came to the phone, she made an excuse for not being red and heartbeat. After all, she herself I don’t know how the phone was turned off. Looking at Uncle Chen’s relieved face, Qiao Yuwei changed the subject and asked, “Where is Lu Yiyang now? Is it upstairs?”

"Yes, sir is upstairs in the bedroom!"

"Okay, then I'll go up first."

"Then madam, have you had breakfast?"

"I ate." Qiao Yu nodded slightly, changed his shoes at the door, and asked, "Where is Lu Yiyang? Did he eat?"

"No, it seems that I did not eat when I came back last night, and I haven't drank a sip of water until now.

Qiao Yuwei was moved inexplicably, and his nose was a little sore. He didn't expect that he already occupies such an important position in his heart.

Very good, we must continue to maintain the downward trend.

"Then Uncle Chen, go make something to eat! Just call me when you're done."

"Yes."

Qiao Yu smiled and walked upstairs with small steps, completely forgetting the loss and unhappiness of last night. When he reached the door of the master bedroom, Qiao Yuwei unscrewed the door handle and walked in: " Lu Yiyang, you...ah...well..."

She just closed the door, before she could see the person clearly, her wrists and waist were suddenly firmly grasped by two powerful hands, her back was tightly attached to the door panel, and her pink lips were taken with her. The familiar breath kissed her cold lips.

This sudden kiss was very domineering and a bit angry. When the tongue slipped into her mouth, while Qiao Yuwei was a little confused and confused, she bit her lip hard, and Qiao Yu flicked the pain. He woke up, opened his eyes to look at Jun Rong who was close at hand, propped his chest with one hand, and rebelled: "Um... Lu Yiyang... What are you doing? Are you sick? Why are you biting me?"

"Where did you go last night?" Leaving her lips, Lu Yiyang uttered a heavy breathing, and asked in a deep voice.

I don’t know if it’s due to being too close or being attracted by his fascinating voice. Qiao Yuwei, who has always had a thick skin like a city wall, has his heart beating faster at this time, and feels that he can catch his cold with just a little movement of his lips. Lips and head were also buzzing, but it was blank, just a dazed reply: "I drank too much yesterday and fell asleep at my sister's house."

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

"Uh... the phone is turned off after a dead battery."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone in his bag suddenly rang a sweet ringtone. Qiao Yu was taken aback, and his back followed by a cold. Seeing Lu Yiyang's indifferent and somewhat probing gaze, he swallowed his mouth and laughed. He smiled, his eyes rolled around, and he quickly said: "The battery was charged at my sister's house when I woke up this morning, so...hehe..."

After speaking, I swear secretly in my heart, who is not breathing, call myself at this time.

Sure enough, you can't lie, the retribution came too soon.

"That's not right!" After the guilty conscience was over, Qiao Yuwei suddenly felt something was wrong, stared at him confidently, and pushed his chest down with one hand: "Why are you asking me now? Why are you sorry to have done something with me? It's the same thing with you. It was obviously that you missed the appointment yesterday and didn't come to the recital. Where did your face challenge me now? You just bit me."

When Lu Yiyang heard it, his expression flashed unnaturally, he slowly straightened up, and looked away: "Something happened temporarily yesterday..."

"Huh, now you know that you have a guilty conscience? Didn't you justify yourself just now?" Qiao Yu broke away from his hand in an annoyed manner and put his hands on his shoulders, so he stared at him with an angry look.

Lu Yiyang frowned, looked at her, and asked, "I have a guilty conscience?"

"No? Then you didn't dare to look at me, why did you hide your eyes? Say, why didn't you go yesterday? What happened?" Qiao Yu heard it slightly, and the cheeks retorted unhappily.

Lu Yiyang pursed his lips, staring at her face with an aggrieved and unhappy expression. After a moment of silence, he finally said: "When I received a call from the hospital in the evening, Wen Shurou was sent to the hospital and his family members needed to sign a rescue letter word."

Listening to her simple explanation, Qiao Yu widened his eyes slightly in surprise: "Then how is she now? Is she out of danger?"

Lu Yiyang was stunned and looked at her quietly. There was obvious worry in her clear and beautiful eyes, which did not look the same as when she was angry just now. This made the corners of his mouth raised: "It's okay."

"Oh, that's good..." Qiao Yu looked at him slightly and caught the smile at the corner of his mouth: "Are you smiling?"

I've been married to him for so long...Uh, it seems to be the first time I have seen him smile since I have known him for so long. Although the smile is not obvious, he is still handsome.

When she said that, Lu Yiyang's smile immediately stopped, and he denied: "No."

"You have, I saw it all." Qiao Yu pouted slightly and approached her in dissatisfaction.

However, Lu Yiyang took advantage of the situation and hugged her slender waist and warned aggressively: "Next time the phone is not allowed to be turned off."

"I didn't mean it, it turned it off by itself."

"no more chance."

"Okay." Qiao Yuwei felt wrong again when he finished Ying, why he was always taking him into the ditch, raising his eyes and glaring at him: "Then you won't be next time. You are not allowed to let me dove to cheat me in the future. , Do you know how sad and lost I was yesterday?"

"Yeah." Lu Yiyang replied quietly, and the hand that hugged her waist was a little harder, and there was a deep sense of fatigue on Junrong.

Qiao Yuwei looked at him, still a little distressed, raised his hand to stroke his eyebrows, and asked softly: "I heard Uncle Chen said that you haven't slept or eaten from yesterday to now?"

Xu was because her strokes were too gentle, so that his tight brows gradually eased, but listening to her words, he just narrowed his eyes and didn't speak.

"I asked Uncle Chen to make breakfast for you when I just came up. It should be a good time. You can eat something and get a good night's sleep!" Qiao Yu slightly raised his arm around his neck and smiled sweetly at him.

"How about you?" Lu Yiyang asked her in a cold voice, while pursing her lips.

"I have nothing to do today, I will stay with you at home! Okay?"

"Ok."

Qiao Yu raised his eyebrows slightly: "But I still have something to discuss with you."

"Ok?"

"Next week, the "This is the Goddess" variety show will start recording, so I may be away for a few days. Don't miss me too much when you arrive! Hehe." Qiao Yuwei deliberately lengthened the ending and thought for a moment. Then, he cast a wink at him and said wittyly.

Hearing this, Lu Yiyang's originally relaxed expression suddenly became serious, and the dark pupils became deeper and deeper, mixed with a little unclear emotion.

"Why didn't you speak?" Seeing him not speaking, Qiao Yu tilted his head slightly and looked at him puzzled.

"How many days to go?" Lu Yiyang asked coldly after a long time.

"Hehe, are you reluctant to me?" Qiao Yu smiled slyly, raised his eyebrows deeply, and saw his face sinking, his brows frowning, with a sense of displeasure, he smiled. : "The recording is three days and four nights, but it should be about a week."

After Qiao Yuwei finished speaking, Lu Yiyang fell silent again, pursing her lips and staring at her.

"Trojan horse, rest assured, I will miss you." Qiao Yu smiled and stood on tiptoe, stole incense on his face: "However, you have to be obedient to me, and you are not allowed to attract bees and butterflies, especially That kind of gentleman, I won’t stop you from taking care of her. After all, she is actually quite pitiful, she has a congenital heart disease, and her father saved one of you, so I should be grateful, but you already have me. No other woman can have any emotions."

Listening to her strong announcement, Lu Yiyang narrowed his eyes, mixed with a faint smile, but did not respond to her.

Qiao Yuwei didn't urge him, and just treated him as acquiescence, and smiled at him.

"Madam, I have already prepared the breakfast you ordered. Do I need to bring it up?" Uncle Chen's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, breaking the warm atmosphere in the room.

"No need, just go down and eat." Qiao Yu turned his head slightly, let go of Lu Yiyang's, and opened the door of the room directly, and smiled at Uncle Chen outside the door: "Also, make chicken soup at noon! Suddenly! I really want to drink soup."

"Okay, I'll let Sister Zhang go to the supermarket to buy ingredients before coming here." Uncle Chen noticed that Lu Yiyang put a hand on Qiao Yu's waist, raised a smile of relief on his face, nodded and turned around after speaking. Upstairs.

After seeing Uncle Chen leave, Qiao Yuwei turned sideways and looked at Lu Yiyang: "Go! Uncle Chen has already prepared breakfast. You can sleep well after eating. Don't go to the company today."

"You don't want to eat?"

"I have eaten it, at my sister's house." Seeing his silence again, Qiao Yuwei suddenly felt that this boring and indifferent man is actually quite clingy when he is hypocritical, but she still eats this set. Feeling inexplicably proud, he smiled and said, "Well then! I'll accompany you down to eat, by the way, see what Uncle Chen makes delicious."

"Yeah." Lu Yiyang replied calmly, and the hand that was holding her waist did not retract, but instead was held by her and walked downstairs together.

The two of them went downstairs. Uncle Chen happened to finish the phone call with Sister Zhang, and he took a coat and planned to go out: "Sir, ma'am, you eat first, I'll go out shopping."

"Didn't you just say that you should bring Sister Zhang here by the way?" Qiao Yu asked curiously.

"Because there are other things to buy, I'll go there in person. Sister Zhang is already in the supermarket, but in general, I still know the tastes and preferences of the husband and wife better, and Sister Zhang didn't have much contact with you. I’m not relieved to let Sister Zhang buy it herself.

"Hehe, then Uncle Chen is bothering, be careful when driving."

"Well, okay, you don't have to worry about that after breakfast, Mrs and Mrs. I will collect it with sister Zhang when I come back."

"Ok."

After watching Uncle Chen leave, Qiao Yuwei hadn't recovered his mind. The big palm she was holding suddenly held her back, and pulled her directly towards the restaurant. Qiao Yuwei was taken away and raised his eyes. Looking at Lu Yiyang's indifferent and expressionless handsome face, Qiao Yu laughed softly.

Hearing her laugh, Lu Yiyang tilted his head, curled his eyebrows and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Qiao Yu smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that a funny thing suddenly came to mind."

Lu Yiyang narrowed her gaze slightly, but did not continue to question. When he retracted his gaze, he also glanced at the little hand wrapped in his palm. After hesitating for two seconds, he slowly released it and pulled it away. The chair sat down.

The temperature in his hands gradually dissipated, Qiao Yu smiled quietly, sat opposite him, looked at the breakfast on the table, and suddenly got appetite again, picked up a fork and tasted the ham, and raised his eyebrows in satisfaction. : "Well, it's delicious."

After the two had breakfast, they went upstairs again, Lu Yiyang fell on the bed and fell asleep, while Qiao Yuwei sat in the room and played with his mobile phone.

***

Inside the VIP ward of Xinghai Hospital.

Wen Shurou leaned on the hospital bed, quietly looking out the window, there was no color in his eyes, and there was no blood in his face.

The door of the ward was slowly pushed open, and two nurses walked in: "Miss Wen, it's time to take the medicine."

Hearing this, Wen Shurou retracted his gaze, nodded gently, took the water cup and a few pills from one of the nurses, raised his head and drank it, then returned the cup to the nurse, and the other nurse helped her to check her pulse. After signing the medical record, he smiled and asked, "Miss Wen, do you know Doctor He?"

Wen Shurou raised her eyes and looked at her. There was a bit of puzzlement in her delicate and pretty face. Another nurse smiled and explained: "Miss Wen, you are so beautiful and Doctor He is so handsome. We are all wondering if you are a man or a woman. My friend! And Dr. Ho is very sad for you and is always paying attention to your condition."

The book was softly stunned, his white hands tightly grasped the quilt, and his eyes slowly dropped. It took a long time before he raised his eyes and looked at the two nurses. He smiled and said, "I don't know him! But Doctor He is really good. My doctor, thanks to him, I took my life back, otherwise it may have gone to the ghost gate."

"But Miss Wen is so nice, so beautiful, and temperamental. Maybe Doctor He likes you. So, don’t worry, Miss Wen, as long as your condition doesn’t develop, there will be no problem. So, You must be emotionally stable and think more about happy things."

Listening to the nurse's words, Wen Shurou smiled, but did not speak. When he glanced over the cart inadvertently, he noticed a list on it, so he took another look and asked curiously, "What is that?"

"Does Miss Wen mean this?" The short-haired nurse picked up the pink-blue ticket and looked at Wen Shurou.

Wen Shu softly nodded: "Well, it looks familiar, and the color of this ticket is very beautiful."

"This is the ticket for the famous pianist Qiao Yuwei's recital last night. Her ticket design for each recital is very beautiful and very girly. However, it is difficult to buy tickets for her concert. This card is actually the first It’s the best position, and the ticket for this position is very expensive. I don’t have enough salary for a month.” The nurse said with a look of envy, and suddenly remembered: “Yes, I came to the hospital yesterday. The handsome and handsome guy who visited Miss Wen was familiar to me yesterday, is it Qiao Yuwei’s husband, the president of the Lu Group!"

"Ah! You said that, I really remembered, Miss Wen..." When the two nurses remembered, they looked at Wen Shurou, and Wen Shurou was narrowing his gaze with a sad expression on his face. I'm so happy.

The two nurses also silenced their voices instantly, remembering Wen Shurou's condition, and it was not good to continue to question them. They just looked at Wen Shurou's expression and felt that the relationship between Wen Shurou and Lu Yiyang was definitely not ordinary.

"Since this ticket is so difficult to buy and so expensive, how could you have this ticket? Yesterday I thought you were still on duty. Isn't it a pity?" Wen Shurou felt that she had achieved what she wanted, so she accepted it. He put on that pitiful sadness and put on a gentle smile.

"Hey! I didn't buy this ticket. How can I afford it, otherwise I have to drink Northwest Wind. This ticket was picked up by the door when I just came in." The nurse sighed leisurely. The expression on his face is full of pity.

Hearing, Wen Shurou thought about it seriously. This color looks familiar. Suddenly, there was a flash of light, and suddenly I remembered that when he was lying on the hospital bed yesterday, Lu Yiyang was waiting next to him, and he saw it in his left pocket. This ticket showed her head. Although not many, the color of this ticket was very special and beautiful. She couldn't help but look at it more. But because Lu Yiyang's face was so bad, she couldn't ask more.

Now I think about it, this ticket should have been accidentally dropped by Lu Yiyang, the time of that ticket was yesterday again, that is...

Thinking, Wen Shurou suddenly realized that Lu Yiyang was supposed to go to the Qiao Yuwei concert yesterday, but because his phone call was not made in the end, then it was really a mistake. She suddenly felt a little grateful for the illness yesterday. How could you keep Lu Yiyang?

Wen Shu softly pursed his lips, thinking of something, and smiled at the two nurses: "That ticket should have been dropped by Brother Yi Yang, can you give it to me? I will transfer it to him next time, it should be he who left yesterday. Accidentally dropped."

When Wen Shurou called Lu Yiyang'Brother Yiyang', the two nurses were stunned, nodded blankly, and handed the ticket to Wen Shurou: "Oh...ok."

"Miss Wen, I brought you breakfast." After Wen Shurou smiled and accepted the ticket, a middle-aged Cihe woman walked in the door, holding two thermos buckets in her hand, and smiled and walked to the edge of the bed. He looked at her: "Ms. Wen, it’s great that you are fine. Yesterday you went out for so long. I was still a little anxious. I called Mr. Zhai specially. I still learned from Mr. Zhai that you were hospitalized. The fresh spare ribs that I rushed to buy early in the morning are simmered into soup for you."

"Ms. Wen, let's go out without disturbing you first." The two nurses listened, looked at each other, and greeted Wen Shurou with a smile, pushing the cart and leaving the ward.

When the nanny helped her prepare the soup, Wen Shurou took a sip: "Aunt Liu, was Secretary Zhai calling you yesterday?"

The nanny aunt smiled and nodded: "Yes! I was told to take good care of you, Miss Wen."

"Oh, isn't it?" Wen Shu responded softly, with obvious loss on his face.

"What's wrong? Miss Wen?" Seeing that Wen Shurou was a little unhappy, she asked concerned.

Wen Shurou shook her head, raised her eyes and smiled at her: "This pork rib soup is delicious, thank you, Aunt Liu, I can't help you get up so early to make soup for me."

"Ms. Wen is too polite to say that. Mr. Zhai has given me such a high salary. I should take care of you, and... you are about the same age as my daughter." As she said, Aunt Liu's eyes suddenly appeared. Tears, I choked up a bit at the end, and I was afraid that I was lost. He raised his hand and wiped his eyes: "Hey...look at me, why are you telling Miss Wen about these unhappy things? Since Miss Wen likes to drink, then I will make soup for Miss Wen every day, and I won’t bring any heavy samples.

Wen Shurou looked at the tears in Aunt Liu's eyes, and suddenly remembered the indifference and disgust in her mother's eyes when she saw her mother yesterday. Somewhere in her heart also became sour. She resisted the urge to cry, smiled and nodded: "okay."

"By the way, Aunt Liu, you will help me ask when I can be discharged from the hospital. It is a bit uncomfortable to live here and I want to go home."

"Okay, you eat first, I'll get you a bottle of hot water first, and I'll ask the attending doctor later."

"Yeah." Wen Shu smiled softly, picked up the bowl of soup and drank it, and the rest of the light swept over the blue-pink concert ticket, and his eyes flashed with light.