Since he promised her that day that he would respect her choice, Feng Chengyu did not keep his distance from her, but ran to the hospital more diligently.

Even as long as he is there, he will take over the work of the special nurse, serving tea and water to take care of her daily life.

He didn't talk much, and when he started doing this kind of thing seriously, he was unexpectedly harmonious. He was obviously still very busy, and Ding Dong didn't know how he could have time to stay with him.

She had to say that she was a little frustrated, although he seemed to have promised on the surface that he would not entangle with her again, but now it seems that he has no such intention at all.

Even...... He also wanted to influence her with his actions.

For several days, she turned a blind eye to his thoughtfulness, but on this day, when Feng Chengyu wanted to help her go to the toilet, Ding Dong finally couldn't stand it.

"Didn't you promise me that I would respect my choice?" she sat on the hospital bed and looked at him, her brow furrowing deeply.

Feng Chengyu was bending down to get slippers for her, and when he heard her say this, his movements were slightly stagnant.

But after a while, he stood up and looked at her, his voice low and clear: "I respect your choice, but I don't agree. You can still give me a cold face, I'm just doing what I want to do. ”

I want to make amends, I want to take care of her.

wants to heal the pain that the unbearable past has caused her.

When Ding Dong heard him say this, he only felt that there seemed to be a sullen breath in his chest: "Don't waste your efforts, I won't be moved by you." ”

He hooked his lips and smiled softly, looking at her with fixed black eyes, "You will." ”

The certainty in his tone was so obvious that Ding Dong was a little suspicious.

If he really has been so good to her all along, will she really be impressed by him?

The answer is unknown.

Although she has experienced ups and downs, she also yearns for a moment of tenderness.

Anyone who has been walking in the dark for too long can't help but want to chase after a glimmer of light whenever they encounter a glimmer of light.

"Yo, isn't this Mr. Feng, why did you condescend to be a nurse for Secretary Su?"

Suddenly, I heard an abrupt voice coming from the door, and the two people in the ward looked back at the person at the same time.

Wen Zishu leaned against the door frame, clasped his arms in his hands, and looked at them as if he was watching a play.

"Rare guest, Mr. Xiao Wen. I've been in the hospital for almost a month, and it's rare to see you once. Ding Dong looked at him, hooked his lips and smiled, and said idly.

Anyway, Wen Zishu had prejudices against her, and she didn't bother to adjust the relationship with him, so after the initial overtures were fruitless, Ding Dong also followed him, and the relationship between the two has not improved substantially.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would actually think of coming to the hospital to see her.

"You can't say that. Wen Zishu walked into the ward, found a place to sit down, and then continued: "My old man is fascinated by you, and I will take care of all the company's affairs. If you're like this, how can we get along in the future?"

He looked at Ding Dong with a smile on his face, but there was a bit of coldness in his eyes.

His expression was clearly determined that he had already seen through her plan.

Ding Dong's heart sank.

"It seems that Vice President Wen is still not busy enough. Feng Chengyu said this lightly, and his eyes fell on him: "Otherwise, I won't have time to run to the hospital, just to say a few cool words." ”

Ding Dong didn't expect Feng Chengyu to pick up such a sentence, and Wen Zishu's gaze also turned to him.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Feng should be much busier than me, and it's really rare to have time to stay here. Wen Zishu smiled faintly, and his tone was a little ridiculous.

"The grace of a drop of water needs to be reciprocated by a spring, not to mention that Miss Su also saved my life. Feng Chengyu smiled shallowly and replied impeccably: "Even if she wants my life, I have to offer it with both hands." ”

When he first heard such an answer, Ding Dong's heart jumped violently.

If this is Feng Chengyu's true thoughts, it is indeed enough to make people excited.

It's a pity that this is just what he used to deal with Wen Zishu.

"Mr. Feng is affectionate. Wen Zishu didn't say much, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he suddenly said: "You are so attentive to Secretary Su, aren't you jealous of that little green plum?"

Feng Chengyu's gaze was cold for a moment.

"Oh, yes, I forgot. Wen Zishu suddenly laughed to himself again: "Yin Qinqin was sent to South Asia by you a few days ago, I don't know where she provoked President Feng, can make you so angry?" ”

Yin Qinqin was sent to South Asia by Feng Chengyu?

Ding Dong only felt that the amount of information hidden in Wen Zishu's two short sentences was too great, which made her a little unable to come back to her senses for a while.

The outside world knows that Feng Chengyu is resolute and indifferent, and only when he treats Miss Yin will he show a little tenderness.

As for how much friendship and drama there is in this tenderness, I'm afraid only the parties concerned know.

And what did Wen Zishu say just now?

Yin Qinqin was sent out of the country because she made Feng Chengyu angry?

Feng Chengyu, a person who is forbearant and indifferent, and whose joy and anger are invisible, can he do such a thing to his little Qingmei?

Ding Dong had no intention of exploring his life, but now he actually gave birth to a little gossip.

Maybe it's because that person is Yin Qinqin, or maybe it's because I'm curious about why he's angry.

"It's a joke. Feng Chengyu just chuckled and brushed the matter aside: "Qinqin's going abroad is completely out of career needs, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

What kind of cause does she need the eldest lady of the Yin family to personally go to backward and poor South Asia to preside?

Ding Dong didn't think it was credible, but since he said so, no one would dare to object.

Wen Zishu really didn't dwell on this problem anymore, but just turned his gaze to Ding Dong.

Seeing that she seemed to be thinking something, Wen Zishu said idly: "Speaking of which, Secretary Su can be regarded as a celestial figure, I don't know who is better in the eyes of Mr. Feng, she or Yin Qinqin?"

Ding Dong frowned slightly, hearing the sharpness of his words.

How can anyone ask "Who is more beautiful in front of others, this person or your little green plum"?

Not to mention that this move was a little embarrassing for Ding Dong, even if it was out of politeness, Feng Chengyu must only say something beautiful.

Moreover......

Ding Dong never thought about anything to compare with Yin Qinqin.

From the first time he saw her, Ding Dong knew that he was born to be the one in the dust.

Sure enough, Feng Chengyu opened his mouth, and he couldn't be offended by either side: "Each has its own elegance, and there is no comparison." ”

It's just his next sentence, but Ding Dong was more or less shocked-

"However, Miss Su happens to be my preferred type, so I'm ready to pursue her officially. ”