Chapter 2060 Wen Yuan (2)

"!!!"

What nonsense is this guy talking about!

"My limbs are so stiff that I can't dance."

Wen Xuchen couldn't resist saying, "Just dance the rabbit dance."

Yuan Muchun was stunned for a moment, and then his whole face suddenly turned red.

"I...I won't!"

Wen Xuchen reached out to pick up the phone from the side, tapped it a few times, and familiar and unfamiliar music sounded in the ward.

As soon as he heard the prelude, Yuan Muchun wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"you you……"

She stared at Wen Xuchen for a long time, her face was so red that it was about to smoke.

There are so many songs in the world, how could it be this one?

God knows how many years she has been laughed at at home and abroad because of this dance.

She participated in an event and performed on stage, but she showed off in front of her grandparents the day before, and everyone praised her and applauded her.

Only a good-looking little brother didn't praise her, and gave her a perfunctory evaluation of "not bad".

Children's cognition is either beautiful or ugly.

It's okay, she can't accept this evaluation!

So his self-confidence was hit in an instant, and he refused to go on stage the next day and was pushed out. In the end, he cried and danced throughout the whole process.

There were bursts of laughter from time to time in the audience, and she was still wondering why those people could laugh so happily while she was so sad.

Little did they know that the performance was recorded, and in the end was taken out by grandparents to "show off".

Every time I meet someone, I get mentioned, even now I occasionally meet elders who used to have a relationship.

I'm afraid there are videos of her back then on the Internet.

It's been so long, why did it suddenly appear here now?

"You really can't dance?"

Wen Xuchen didn't deny that he was bored, he just made fun of her, and he was more patient than ever before.

Seeing her blushing with shame and anger, she continued with her mobile phone:

"Then I'll find you a video, and you should be able to watch it once."

"Don't!" Yuan Muchun quickly stretched out Erkang's hand to stop him, "Don't, don't, don't! I... I can, even if I can't dance well, it's not like I can't dance..."

Wen Xuchen raised his eyebrows, nodded, and shook his slender fingers on the phone for a while before saying: "Well, let's start!"

The music on the phone started again. Yuan Muchun closed her eyes and kept taking deep breaths. She waited until the moment when she got stuck, then opened her eyes as if she was dead, and her limbs began to swing stiffly.

The woman is very embarrassed, it seems that the man is too nasty.

Yuan Muchun gritted his teeth when he asked her to dance a second time because she was unskilled once.

People's face is all practiced. If you feel embarrassed to dance your own black history alone in the hospital ward and want to find a crack in the ground, then it doesn't matter the second time.

But who knew that not long after she had finished her mental preparation, the door of the ward was pushed open without warning.

Yuan Muchun froze and looked at the door dully.

Wu Sheng, Wen Xuchen's assistant, also froze at the door, with his hands still on the doorknob, and was dumbfounded for a moment.

The woman standing in the center of the ward, at this moment, with her hands above her head like a pair of scissors, her legs slightly bent as if preparing to jump.

Simple jeans and a knitted orange sweater with a white lace design around the neckline.

At a glance, it really looks like a little rabbit who likes to eat carrots.

He reacted and subconsciously went to see the boss who called him over on the hospital bed. He was usually indifferent and alienated. Now he could see a slight smile on that face. After careful identification, there was probably a hint of gloating.

Thinking of the strange news he just received, the current situation is probably within his expectation.

Yuan Muchun realized that the embarrassment that had just been concealed was now doubled. She quickly retracted her movements, pretended to be calm, walked to the bedside table with a red face, and drank two glasses of water.

Through the transparent glass, a pair of big bright eyes "stared" straight at the face of the man on the bed who felt that it would have been more perfect without such a slap, and his palms were a little itchy.

Wen Xuchen glanced at Wu Sheng who had already walked in, and the expression on his face gradually softened.

Xu Shi noticed her overly intense gaze, and his gaze, which had become a little cold, came sideways.

"Look at what?"

Yuan Muchun gritted his teeth secretly, put down the water glass, and shook his head, "No, since you have something to say, I'll go first..."

As a result, the assistant handed over the document, and Wen Xuchen gave a faint "hmm".

With just one word, Yuan Muchun has already arrived at the door without stopping.

But just when he was about to step out, Wen Xuchen's indifferent voice sounded icy and cold behind him:

"Come back in half an hour, or you will bear the consequences."

Yuan Muchun closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then turned his head, said "OK" with a smile, and left, and closed the door behind them.

Then turning around, the expression on his face instantly collapsed.

Wen Xuchen was scolded bloody again in her heart, and then the embarrassing scene just now flooded into her mind, black history became black history again, she couldn't help grinning in shame, covered her face with her hands and ran away.

In the ward, Wu Sheng described Yuan's situation to Wen Xuchen, as well as what happened at the birthday party of that idiot young master of the Qin family two days ago.

When mentioning that the Yuan family has actually been planning to "sell" Yuan Muchun all these years, especially when they almost gave the scheme to that fool this time, Wen Xuchen's hand holding the document did not move for a long time.

Wu Sheng added, "Second Miss Yuan has been in touch with the Bo family a lot recently, so someone must have brought this matter up to her, otherwise, according to Miss Yuan's personality, she probably wouldn't have done such a thing."

So, if someone hadn't reminded her, then this time, she would most likely be on the right track.

His black eyes narrowed gradually, and Wu Sheng felt a chill all over his body.

*

When Wu Sheng was leaving, he ran into Yuan Muchun at the entrance of the hospital.

The two greeted each other politely. Thinking of the coldness he felt in the ward, Wu Sheng looked at the half-eaten ice cream in Yuan Muchun's hand, and said a few more words:

"Miss Yuan, the weather is cold now, eating this is not good for women's health."

Yuan Muchun waved his hand, "I'm too angry, this thing can save my life."

Especially the last few words were squeezed out between teeth, Wu Sheng actually found it a little funny, paused, and then said:

"In short, it's better for Ms. Yuan to eat less... Is Ms. Yuan's lunch in the hospital restaurant or is there another plan? Do you want me to arrange it for you?"

"Huh?" Yuan Muchun paused for a moment, then looked up at the clock in the hospital hall.

Sure enough, it was already noon.

With such a reminder, she suddenly felt very hungry.

Last night, she ate a cucumber and a tomato. Because she kept guarding Wen Xuchen, she didn't have time to eat breakfast. Now that she thinks about it, she should be almost fainted from hunger.

Looking down at the ice cream in her hand, she quickly took a bite. After a burst of icy stimulation, she shivered, her dark eyes rolled around in her eye sockets, and then said to Wu Sheng with a smile:

"Because... I may have to take care of Mr. Wen for a few days in the future, so I need to know his taste. Why don't you arrange some dishes he likes for me today, I'll try it, and try to make it for him later!"

"Are you doing it for Mr. Wen?" Wu Sheng couldn't help but ask back. He glanced at the hospital lobby, and then saw that Yuan Muchun's gaze was somewhat defensive, "Are you sure?"

"Eh..." Yuan Muchun was embarrassed, "Actually, cooking is not difficult. This time it was just an accident, but it's not my cooking skills, it's the instant noodles that have expired!"

Wu Sheng: "..." Instant Noodles has a bad mouthful.

But thinking that Yuan Muchun had good intentions after all, since he was asked to arrange lunch, it would be fine for him to do so.

"Okay, I'll have someone bring the food to you later."

Yuan Muchun's eyes instantly filled with light.

Humming a little tune all the way back to the ward, Wen Xuchen stared at her as she sat down from the door to the sofa, her heartless look combined with what Wu Sheng said made her gloomy face darker a bit.

"You are very happy?"

Yuan Muchun rolled his eyes at him, but was suddenly startled by the lingering gloom on his face.

"I...can't be happy?"

Wen Xuchen stared at her silently, and Yuan Muchun was particularly baffled by the chilling silence.

After a while, Wen Xuchen said lightly after she frowned slightly: "You continue to be happy."

Crazy, suddenly so yin and yang?

But thinking of the lunch later, she still raised the corners of her lips and showed his eight shining teeth.

The face with a little baby fat is so tender that water can be squeezed out, and the powder revealed in the tender whiteness is like an icy peach.

Clean eyes, no expression of Chengfu, even a little naive.

Such a girl should always be happy like this.

Concentrating his eyes, he withdrew his expression, raised his hand and picked up the document put aside again, with a gentle voice:

"What makes you so happy?"

Yuan Muchun raised his eyebrows proudly, "You will know in a while."

Not long after, the coffee table in the ward was filled with all kinds of dishes, and the room was full of the smell of meals.

Yuan Muchun's eyes lit up as he ate, and he ate around the tea table.

When he first saw these meals, Wen Xuchen's face was a little unhappy, and he had some guesses in his heart, but he didn't confirm it.

It wasn't until the woman sat next to him with the dishes and ate her mouth full of greasy food that he was absolutely sure.

This woman did it on purpose.

"I didn't expect your taste to be quite good."

"Are they all your favorite dishes?"

"Are you hungry?"

"It's a pity you can't eat right now."

Wen Xuchen: "..."

He decided to take back what he just said. Her face is the most suitable for crying.

Crying should be the most pleasing to the eye.

PS: Updated before this morning.

Continue tomorrow.