When Xu Xinli returned to the ward, Su Nuannian had already gone through the discharge procedures, and she was standing alone in the empty ward, crying late tears.

"Su Nuannian, how did you become like this!"

In her impression, when she was in college, she would often line up to listen to Su Nuannian's speech, and at that young age, he was already able to stand in front of the public to express his views on medicine.

In the lecture hall of the University, he recalled his firm words: "There is no way back to be a doctor, our only principle is to treat the sick and save people, and what we can do is to work hard to cure every patient in order to be worthy of our noble profession!" ”

Su Nuannian, have you forgotten all this?

……

Fang Mohan slept for a long time all the way, and when the car stopped, she found that Gu Nanyun had driven the car to a villa area and said to her, "Let's go to my house first!" ”

Fang Mohan stupidly followed Gu Nanyun into the villa, still wearing Gu Nanyun's coat, I have to say that in today's drunken business era, Gu Nanyun, a domineering president worth hundreds of millions of dollars, does not have the appearance of a boss with a big belly, but is a very interesting person, taking advantage of Gu Nanyun's free time to go into the bedroom to get clothes, Fang Mohan looked around, looking at this baroque decoration style, the crystal chandelier showed different colors, the whole house looked elegant and dignified, and there was no loss of warm taste between the gorgeous, The most eye-catching thing is the paintings hanging on the wall, Fang Mohan simply browsed a few paintings, all of which were made by famous contemporary painters, and many of them were famous works from many years ago, or even masterpieces.

She watched attentively and was attracted by a famous painting depicting the grassland, which presented a particularly beautiful picture, with the hero and heroine riding horses on the prairie and walking together through the sunset scenery.

His eyes were fixed on the painting, and he didn't want to look away, Fang Mohan looked at the oil painting in front of him, the perfect tone, and the simple lines outlined a desirable scene.

Gu Nanyun rummaged in the wardrobe casually, and finally came to the living room with a lilac dress, didn't see Fang Mohan, just wanted to open his mouth to call, turned around and saw Fang Mohan in a daze at a painting on the wall on the side of the corridor, put down the skirt in his hand and walked to her.

Fang Mohan, who was fascinated by it, didn't feel that someone was coming over beside her, until Gu Nanyun suddenly opened her mouth, which brought her back to her senses.

"Why, love this picture!"

Fang Mohan sorted out his thoughts, his eyes were all a man and a woman riding on a horse, and said, "It's not that I like this painting, but I like this scenery!" ”

Gu Nanyun saw that she was quite touched, and told Fang Mohan about the origin of this painting, it turned out that this painting was not the work of a famous painter, but he saw a wandering painter on the street in the United States one day selling his works at a low price, at that time he recognized at a glance that the person was from China, it should be this reason, he decided to help him and bought all his paintings, one of which is the one in front of him, called "The Wanderer", and now the person he helped has a lot of fame in the art circle, In order to repay him for his kindness back then, he often gave him valuable paintings.

"Mr. Gu is really a good person!" Fang Mohan sighed thoughtfully.

Gu Nanyun responded to Fang Mohan's praise with laughter, he thought about it for a while, and pointed to the painting on the wall, "If Miss Fang likes it, I can give it to you!" ”

Unexpectedly, Fang Mohan immediately shook his head and refused, "Since it is such a meaningful painting, how can I snatch away other people's love?" ”

The two of them laughed tacitly, and without discussing the painting, they paced towards the living room.

Behind the delicate frame is engraved the author's delicate handwriting, which should be the author's name - "Zhang Beisheng"

"You go to the bedroom to change this skirt first, don't catch a cold!" Gu Nanyun handed Fang Mohan a towel and the lilac dress, Fang Mohan wanted to shirk it, but was pushed directly into the bedroom by Gu Nanyun.

Gu Nanyun sat on the sofa, thinking about Fang Mohan's words just now, the corners of his mouth curled, and his handsome face became even more obsessive.

Fang Mohan simply wiped his wet hair with a towel, picked up the skirt on the bed, and saw the yellowish light sprinkled on the long skirt, meticulous handmade satin, the one-shoulder suspender belt was made of silk, and the chest was an elegant beaded flower, the beautiful style She could see at a glance that this was the latest model of this year's Paris fashion show, but she didn't question it, because there must be many women around an excellent man like Gu Nanyun!

Gu Nanyun looked at Fang Mohan who had changed his clothes when he stood in front of him, and carefully looked at Fang Mohan's whole body, the silk dress gently wrapped her delicate body, flowing from her body to the ground like water waves, and the lilac skirt just showed the elegance of the girl's body, and her delicate appearance was really a heartthrob, which was even more intoxicating than this soft and amorous rainy night.

Like a bunch of lavender blooming between the hearts, releasing infinite charm!

Fang Mohan looked at Gu Nanyun's eyes glazed, and he was a little embarrassed: "Why don't I take it off, such a good dress!" ”

Gu Nanyun stood up from the sofa and was full of praise, "No, Miss Fang, you are very beautiful in this dress!" ”

Gu Nanyun walked to Fang Mohan's side, and just wanted to skim back the broken hair on his chest for her, when a rapid knock came from outside the door, Gu Nanyun had no choice but to stop and let Fang Mohan sit and wait for him, and he would come when he went.

When he came to the entrance, when he opened the door, he saw the heavily armed Ji Juan waiting outside the door in embarrassment, and when he saw that it was her, Gu Nanyun's first reaction was to drive her back.

"Why are you here!" Gu Nanyun's tone was full of surprise.

As soon as he opened the door, Ji Juan saw Gu Nanyun poking in front of him in surprise like half a piece of wood, and smiled softly: "I'm here to send you an invitation, and I hope you can come to the brand new product launch conference I endorse next week!" ”

The cold rain kept flowing into the room, wetting a carpet at the door, he looked at Ji Juan's persistent face, and refused mercilessly: "Ji Juan, I won't go back, you won't come to me in the future!" He deliberately kept his voice very low, not wanting Fang Mohan inside to hear the quarrel between the two.

When Ji Juan came, he knew that he would reject him, and let go of his last hope: "Ren Zi'an is likely to go too, didn't you want to meet him for a long time?" ”

She didn't know that Gu Nanyun had already met Ren Zi'an and personally invited Ren Zi'an to attend her drinking party, like a fool in front of Gu Nanyun, Gu Nanyun didn't want to entangle with her, took the invitation she handed over, and pretended to agree to her request like a passer-by.

The two of them were more or less drenched in the rain, Gu Nanyun and Ji Juan were standing in the rain, he didn't see Ji Juan smiling like the moon in the sky when he heard him promise him, and the frozen heart in his cold body suddenly warmed a lot.

Ji Juan saw that today's Gu Nanyun was not as serious as before, thinking that he was not angry, so he boldly joked with him, leaned into the house while he was not intended, and ran into the room with a smoke, when Gu Nanyun caught up with him in hindsight, Ji Juan had already run into the living room, Fang Mohan stood up when he heard the sound, and his eyes just hit Ji Juan.

Although the other party was wearing a thick windbreaker, and her face was deliberately covered by a mask and hat to make it difficult to distinguish her identity, but just by her eyebrows, eyes and voice, Fang Mohan also recognized it at a glance that it was the now hot star Ji Juan.

Ji Juan, who was impatient and broke in, saw a woman in the house, and was stunned for a moment, and shouted at Fang Mohan: "Who are you and why are you wearing my skirt!" ”