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There were fine dust particles floating up and down in the air. In the warm yellow light and shadow of the afternoon, Lin Aiwo slept soundly on the two-seater sofa.

Fu Sili opened the door very softly, with pauses and pauses until he leaned in with his whole body.

The bedside vase was empty, only containing a puddle of clear water, but Fu Sili held a few rose buds in his hand, which he bought downstairs by the elevator after he woke up.

Because it is a flower shop attached to the hospital, there are only some simple carnations and roses in it.

Wearing a hospital gown, he picked out a few red roses that hadn't fully bloomed, with a few small soft thorns growing on the long green stems, and took them all the way back to the room.

Slowly putting the flowers in the glass bottle, he stood by the bed with his hands down and looked at the sleeping person on the sofa from a distance.

Afraid of alarming him, Fu Sili didn't approach him again, but quietly engraved his appearance in his mind, from the long and soft eyelashes to the slightly parted lips.

10 minutes passed quickly in this long and focused gaze.

When Fu Sili came out of the ward again quietly, the tenderness in his eyes met Assistant Xu's sight before it faded away.

Just as the man was about to speak, he put his hand on his shoulder and said in a low voice, "Let's talk when we go back."

Looking back at Lin Ai worriedly, seeing that he was still sleeping peacefully with his head down, he eased the strength of his hands a little.

Assistant Xu covered the place where he was pinching the pain, his eyelids fluttered slightly, followed behind Fu Sili, and entered the next ward together.

"Boss Fu, your wife called just now, I dare not connect rashly."

He handed over Fu Sili's personal mobile phone, the screen was still on, showing three missed calls.

Fu Sili paused, took it over, looked down at the string of numbers and remained silent. Assistant Xu couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "Why don't I just say that you want to live in a villa in the suburbs?" How many days?"

Fu Sili didn't reply, and after a long time, he slightly looked away from the phone, looked at Assistant Xu, and said something he didn't want to do, "The acquisition of Hongda Electronics in T City last week was not appropriate."

Assistant Xu couldn't figure out the intention of him suddenly talking about work at this time, so he just froze in place, unable to answer a sentence for a while.

Fu Sili's expression was not very good, he frowned, and repeated what he said just now. Seeing that he was still puzzled, he reminded him in a slightly heavier tone, "I need to go to T City in person."

Assistant Xu was so blessed that he replied very quickly, "Understood, I will let Tina make proper arrangements for this matter before noon tomorrow."

Tina is their front desk lady in charge of business trips, and she knows how to book air tickets and hotels for Fu Sili. Of course, she is known for being a big talker in the company because of her popularity.

"Tonight." His Boss added casually.

As a result, the news that President Fu was going on a business trip at night spread in the company.

In less than an hour, the heads of various departments in the work group have already actively divided the handover area. It is no problem for the big boss to be absent for a few days in a short period of time, not to mention that everyone knows that Hongda Electronics has always been difficult gnawing bones.

So at 35:1752 in the night, a commercial airliner with flight number SA[-] took off on time, and there was no one in the cabin except the flight attendant, not even the guest surnamed Fu who chartered the flight.

At the same time, at 35:[-] in the evening, Fu Sili was sitting on the hospital bed reading a book. His complexion was slightly red, and he had some low-grade fever symptoms. He had just taken medicine under the doctor's advice.

Assistant Xu had already gone back, he was the only one left in the room, the surrounding was very quiet, no human voice could be heard, it was a bit too quiet.

He looked down at the criminal investigation written by Lin Ai in his hand, but his mind was always distracted thinking about what that person was doing at this time.

After thinking about it a few times like this, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the wall that separated the two wards, stood quietly against the wall for a while, then tilted his head and put his ears on it.

The sound insulation effect between the wards is not particularly good. Even through a wall, Fu Sili can hear the very faint movement from the opposite side, like Lin Ai playing music outside, and there are intermittent piano tunes coming over.

He listened to it for a long time, until the piece ended and a more melodious violin piece was changed before he returned to the bed, opened the book in his hand, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Lin Ai turned over on the hospital bed with fluffy bedding, and continued to play light music on her mobile phone for prenatal education.

Although the embryo was still too young to hear the sound of the outside world at this time, he thought, listening to music would make him feel better, wouldn't the stuff in his stomach follow suit?It can be regarded as another kind of prenatal education.

Marcus didn't come to the hospital all day today. He just made two calls in the afternoon to ask how he was doing, and then hung up the phone in a hurry.

Lin Ai heard him lower his voice over there, speaking fast and anxiously, jumping out French and English vocabulary in turn, and knew that he had encountered something difficult.

Marcus didn't want to talk about it, and only said that we would talk about it after we met, and don't take the initiative to contact him for a few days, Lin Ai obediently agreed.

In fact, he lives comfortably here. He opens his mouth when he wears clothes, and stretches out his hands when he eats. Three meals a day are meals and desserts that suit his taste. Drink that cup clean.

Xia Tian seemed to be happier than him. Every time he finished eating these meals, he couldn't suppress his excited expression, and looked out the door from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone.

Once Lin Ai couldn't help but asked him what he was looking at and if he was waiting for someone, he immediately turned his face away and said that he just couldn't wait to go downstairs and buy some flowers to decorate the ward.

In his expectant eyes, Lin Ai would sleep for a while in the afternoon, so that he would have the opportunity to go down for a walk and have a little space for himself.

As for every time she wakes up and sees the flowers on the bedside, Lin Ai will be in a good mood, and the low pressure when she wakes up in the early stages of pregnancy will be swept away.

"You really know how to pick flowers." He couldn't help but praise.

Sometimes it's a few red roses, sometimes it's a few light-colored carnations, but they are all about to bloom and shyly waiting to be released.After one night, all the flower buds will be in full bloom, and it will be another day of good mood when you open your eyes.

As for the patient living next door, Lin Ai never saw him once, and even the glass window at the door was tightly covered by curtains.

He tried to ask the patient's identity from the doctor and nurse, but the other party just kept silent, and was really annoyed by the question, so he just said that our hospital protects the privacy of patients and treats Mr. Lin equally.

On the contrary, Lin Ai was embarrassed to ask further questions.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and Lin Ai felt that he was a little fatter, and his face was rounder.

What surprised Lin Ai even more was that Marcus actually came to the hospital.

He seemed very tired, his lips were chapped, and there were faint shadows under his eyes. Even the clothes on his body were worn when he left that day, and they were already wrinkled.

There was no bodyguard behind him, and he threw himself on the sofa almost as soon as he entered the door, "Let me have a good sleep first." He whispered to Lin Ai, his voice was a bit vague.

Not long after, a slight snoring sound came out.

Lin Ai walked over, took a thick woolen blanket and put it on his body, and put a soft pillow under his head, then sat aside, quietly waiting for him to wake up.

When Marcus woke up, it was already dark, and a wall lamp was turned on in the ward, and the light was dim.

He reached out and grabbed the hand of the person sitting next to him, and rubbed it on his cheek. The slightly hard stubble made Lin Ai itchy, and he couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, and burst out laughing.

Marcus didn't smile, his eyes were fixed on his face, as if he wanted to copy his whole body with his eyes and deeply remember it in his mind.

Lin Ai also gradually calmed down her smile, turned her head to look back at him, and asked softly after a while, "...what's wrong?"

"I'm in trouble." He whispered, his amber eyes twinkling.

"Is it related to me?" Lin Ai asked again.

This time Marcus hesitated for a moment, and tightened his grip on Lin Ai's hand again, "Yes." He nodded slightly.

Lin Ai was also silent, he seemed to have guessed it, but he didn't seem to dare to guess it.

But in the end, Marcus opened his thin lips and said it.

"I might need you..."

He paused, and said word by word, "I need you to marry me, Chérie—"

Lin Ai imagined the scene of being proposed by a tall and handsome Alpha many times, sometimes on the beach, sometimes in the mountains, even under the huge LED screen of the shopping mall.

But the only thing I didn't think of was in the hospital ward.

In the scenarios he imagined, there was no face of the other party, because he didn't know who he would marry in the future,

But at this moment, those illusory scenes have become real, with a concrete appearance.

Is it Marcus?

Why do I still subconsciously think of another person's face, dark and deep eyes when I hear this kind of topic.

If Fu Sili said so.

Will he agree?

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