Chapter 1982 The More He Hurts, the More You Win

"Otherwise, what do you want?"

Li Tingshen's understatement asked back, making Liang Xu'er stunned for a moment, she opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

The people on the side cleaned up the unsightly ward as quickly as possible.

Xiao Chu got another lunch from outside.

Standing by the bed, Li Tingshen watched Xiao Chu put the lunch back in front of Liang Xu'er.

"have eaten."

Liang Xu'er bit her lip, her eyes were red, and she didn't move.

Li Ting looked at her deeply, "I don't have that much patience, either you don't eat for the rest of your life, or I just ask the doctor to amputate your limbs, put on a pair of artificial legs, and you can go to the bathroom by yourself as soon as possible."

Liang Xu'er seemed to be frightened, her eyes trembled, and she finally picked up the chopsticks.

Xiao Chu finally breathed a sigh of relief seeing Liang Xuer take a bite of food.

"Have you got a meal yet?"

After taking a few mouthfuls, the whole person calmed down, and seemed to feel that the tossing just now was really inappropriate, so he raised his head and slowed down his voice to ask Li Tingshen.

Li Ting glanced at her lightly, "Eat yours, leave me alone."

Liang Xuer didn't dare to insist on asking.

*

Ye Qingqiu changed his clothes and went out. Ye Ze saw Ye Qingqiu downstairs and thought she was going out to play. He opened the door and waited for her to get in the car, but Ye Qingqiu didn't move.

"I'll take a taxi by myself in a while, you go to the hospital to see what's going on with Liang Xu'er."

Ye Ze looked at her silently.

"That woman can be proud and arrogant. She won't talk to the Ye family easily. She is disabled now, and the Ye family has always done things with a clear conscience. Don't give anyone a chance to tell us what's wrong. What's wrong with her? , just try to satisfy her."

Ye Ze was moved, "I'll ask someone to take a look."

"It's up to you." Ye Qingqiu frowned, took out his mobile phone to call a taxi, and just opened the software, a message popped up.

Luo Luo—[Song Muchi had an interview tonight, he said that he could send the car to you just in time, and he wants to add you as a friend, do you want me to push your number to him so that you can get in touch? 〕

Ye Qingqiu—[Let me add him. 〕

After Luo Luo sent a message, he gave Ye Qingqiu Song Muchi's account.

Ye Qingqiu applied for a friend without any hassle.

Looking up again, Ye Ze was still standing there.

"Why don't you leave?"

"I'll arrange a driver for you again."

"No, I don't want to spend time waiting, the taxi will be here soon."

Ye Ze finally compromised, but still insisted on waiting for the taxi to arrive. He took a photo of the car and the driver's ID before letting him go.

Not long after getting in the car, the phone prompted Song Muchi to agree to the friend request.

Song Muchi—Miss Ye, I'm on my way now, where is the best place to send the car?

Ye Qingqiu - have you had lunch yet?

Song Muchi - must not.

Ye Qingqiu twitched his lips, people should not be judged by appearances.

Ye Qingqiu found a restaurant by compromise, and not long after she arrived, Song Muchi also arrived.

Compared to other celebrities who prefer style over warmth, Song Muchi is dressed in a dark down jacket and scarf, which looks more down-to-earth.

The premise is that he is wearing a mask and sunglasses, covering that highly recognizable face.

"Sorry for the long wait."

Ye Qingqiu didn't care, "I haven't waited long, I heard that you have an announcement tonight, as long as you have time."

Song Muchi took off his mask and sunglasses, and hung the clothes on the hanger, "That's for evening."

Ye Qingqiu smiled, and the meals came one after another.

"Thank you for helping me get the car back."

"Just drop in. Miss Ye doesn't have to be so polite, it's a bit difficult to communicate in such a formal way."

Ye Qingqiu raised his eyebrows, "Okay."

"Did you come out by yourself again today?"

This question Ye Qingqiu sounded a little ironic.

"Is it strange?"

Song Muchi shook his head, "You are a student, and you have a boyfriend. It makes sense to go out with your classmates or hang out with your boyfriend on weekends. Going out by yourself, at your age...it's unavoidable. It's too early to be alone."

alone……

Ye Qingqiu froze for a moment.

The term seemed foreign to her.

I never thought that there could be such a word to describe her.

Now being said, it is undeniably accurate.

"I don't have any friends, and my boyfriend has a lot of things to do every day. As a girlfriend, clinging to him at a time like this should be very annoying."

Song Muchi smiled and stared at Ye Qingqiu for a few seconds.

"Miss Ye is so considerate and sensible, which is far from the rumored you."

"Is it considerate and sensible?"

"If you are unhappy, you would rather be alone and drink until you get drunk than complain to your boyfriend. It is rare that no matter how boring you are on weekends, you still want to not disturb your boyfriend, and even find you can't disturb him. His reason. Ms. Ye is an ideal girlfriend, and maybe even an ideal wife in the future. However, every man is very busy, but if something really happens, they will always have a way to convert the time you spend sticking to them into higher work efficiency.”

"It's not you, it may be someone else. A child who can't cry has no candy. The more considerate and sensible you are, the easier it is to become a background that is taken for granted. Leaving a scar on his body is also Better than Fengguo Wuhen, the more he hurts, you win."

Ye Qingqiu's eyes are far away.

Leaving a scar on his body is better than Feng Guo Wuhen...

The more he hurts, the more she wins...

Carefully chewing Song Muchi's words, Ye Qingqiu curled his lips.

"Acting has delayed you from being an emotional expert."

Song Muchi smiled, "The more roles I play, the more I feel this way."

Ye Qingqiu was noncommittal.

As an actor, he plays all kinds of things in the world.

"Where are you going next? You're not with me, I'm bored, maybe we can entertain each other for a while."

Song Muchi picked up the napkin, wiped it, and said.

Ye Qingqiu took a sip of water, "I'm not bored."

Song Muchi laughed softly, "Actually, I'm not in Pingcheng often, and I'm not very familiar with it. I have to rely on the navigation to send you the car. Miss Ye, I don't think a lunch is enough to express your gratitude."

Ye Qingqiu: "..."

Are men who are gentle and gentle on the outside, dyed on the inside?

Standing up, she went to the hanger and picked up the coat, "That's right, you can drive."

Song Muchi seemed very happy.

When they came to the bridal shop, the clerk saw that another man was following Ye Qingqiu, so he couldn't help but take another look, and then asked someone to take out the framed wedding photo.

"You take a look at it first, if there is no problem, we will wrap it up for you."

There are two photos in total.

One is a single photo of Ye Qingqiu.

One was a photo of her standing with Li Tingshen captured by the photographer.

In the photo, Li Tingshen leaned slightly sideways, wrapped his arms around her waist, lowered his chin slightly, and looked down at her, revealing half of the corners of his lips, that slight curvature should be considered a smile.

Even if you really go to take wedding photos, the photographer will not allow you to pose in such an ordinary to vulgar pose.

However, seeing the finished product after capturing it, Ye Qingqiu felt that it should be more meaningful than any wedding photos of her and him in the future.

The intimacy of the two people in the photo should be regarded as a smile, because it is true, it makes people's hearts move.

"Okay, wrap it up for me."

The staff arranged for two people to go to the rest area and prepared coffee.

Song Muchi didn't expect Ye Qingqiu to bring him to such a place.

It's not a little bit, it's absolutely unexpected.

"There are only two wedding photos?"

Ye Qingqiu picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, "It's just the two left over from when I came to try on the wedding dress."

Song Muchi nodded in understanding.

There were other people in the rest area, and when Song Muchi took off his mask and sunglasses, he was recognized immediately.

It's a bride-to-be, still wearing a wedding dress, a fan of Song Muchi.

She covered her mouth and looked at him excitedly, "Why... are you here?"

Song Muchi was helpless, "Accompany my friends to pick up things. Congratulations, you are very beautiful."

The fans' eyes were red with joy, and they choked up and said:

"I never dreamed that I would meet you on this day. I am so happy. Brother Mu Chi, can I...take a photo with you?"

Song Muchi looked at her in a white wedding dress, and smiled gently, "Your husband should be jealous."

"No! He will accompany me to vote for you every day! Look, even the ring he proposed to me is the same one you endorsed."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and showed the platinum and diamond ring she was wearing.

Meeting a super fan coincides with a happy event.

Song Muchi could only nod in agreement, and took a photo with her.

The fans happily looked at the photo and shed tears. They saw the beautiful woman who was sitting next to them and looked at them with a smile on her cheeks. She nodded and smiled at her, and then said to Song Muchi:

"Brother Mu Chi, most fans still want you to be happy. No matter who you choose in the future, we will support you and wish you happiness!"

"Thanks."

Song Muchi thanked him, then turned to look at Ye Qingqiu.

The two looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

Must have misunderstood something.

The staff delivered the packaged photo frame.

It might be a little heavy, but Song Muchi took it over.

When the two were about to leave, they were stopped by fans again: "Brother Mu Chi, can I post our photos on Moments?"

"If you want to do it, you can."

"Thanks!"

After leaving the bridal shop, Song Muchi put the wedding photos in the rear compartment.

I glanced at the time, it was almost four o'clock.

"Is there any plan for the future?"

Ye Qingqiu was looking down at the phone, there was a message from Ye Ze half an hour ago.

Liang Xu'er lost her temper because of her inability to take care of herself in daily life, smashed up the ward, and threw away her lunch.

In the end, Li Tingshen came forward to solve the problem, and watched Liang Xu'er eat lunch before leaving.

Ye Ze spent a little more money and hired two strong nurses from the hospital. If Liang Xuer must go to the bathroom in person, the two of them will take turns carrying Liang Xuer to go, including other daily life.

The point is, he dismissed the nurse that Li Tingshen had just arranged for Liang Xu'er at noon today.

Ah.

Song Muchi was right.

Men are very busy, but no matter how busy they are, they can make time for women.

If not her, it would be another woman.

He turned off the phone and threw it into the storage box of the car.

"I don't have any other arrangements, but I don't want to go home either."

Seeing what he did just now, Song Muchi started the car, "I have an interview tonight, and I'm going to prepare it now. If you're really bored, you can come with me to have a look."

Ye Qingqiu slumped a little, "Okay, let's go there."