"How are you? Do you think you have a chance? Jiang Li sneered.

"Why not?" was exposed to her thoughts, Xia Han was not annoyed, anyway, it was no secret that she liked Li Sichen's affairs.

Besides, she never thinks it's embarrassing to like someone, she just persistently likes Li Sichen, so what?

"Miss Xia Han, you died of this heart, you don't have a chance!" Jiang Li said word by word.

"I don't have a chance? Then why is the only person Si Chen remembers is me, not you? Xia Han asked rhetorically.

Li Sichen has amnesia and doesn't remember anything, but he just remembers himself, isn't this enough to prove his importance in his heart?

Perhaps, he once liked himself, but when he was young, he had to think about going abroad to train, so he missed him and let Shen Muli take the lead.

If there is no Shen Muli, the woman standing in Si Chen now must be her.

Jiang Li was really blocked by her words, but then said: "This kind of thing, I'm not a doctor, how can I explain it clearly?" But the idea that you think he likes you because he remembers you is a bit wishful thinking. ”

"Si Chen just remembers me, this is a fact, which proves that at least I am the most special one in his heart."

Jiang Li didn't want to argue with her, so she said casually: "If you want to think so, just think so, anyway, I won't get divorced, unless, I don't like him anymore!" ”

"But he doesn't like you anymore!"

"If he doesn't like me, he likes you?" Jiang Li asked rhetorically, feeling a little funny in his heart.

This Xia Han likes Li Sichen, and if he doesn't work Li Sichen, why do you come to find yourself? This is the same as a woman whose husband cheats and doesn't communicate with her husband but only knows how to catch the junior all day long.

"Before you got married, Si Chen didn't know anything about you at all, so he didn't get married because he liked you......"

Xia Han kept talking, Jiang Li was forced to listen to a lot, and she was almost "moved" by the energy on her.

Xin said, he really doesn't like Shen Muli, but she is not the real "Shen Muli", but the goddess of the male god in your dreams!

However, this kind of thing can't be said to Xia Han.

"Miss Xia Han, what do you think, I still have something to ......," Jiang Li looked at his watch and said.

Seeing that she was leaving, Xia Han raised his foot and stopped in front of her, "I have already heard what Si Chen said just now, and he doesn't mind you divorcing him at all." ”

"I mind, okay? If you want me to divorce him, let him tell me in person—if you have what it takes. ”

If Li Sichen really spoke to her, maybe she would agree?

"How can you help him?" Xia Han asked.

Looking at Jiang Li's eyes, there was an imperceptible contempt.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Li looked at her for a long time.

"Li's current situation, I think you also know how difficult Si Chen's situation is, so I don't need to say more," Xia Han raised his chin slightly and said, "But, what can you help him?" Your Shen family has to be attached to the Li family, and as far as I know, your father doesn't like you, and even the company under your hand was bought by Si Chen and given to you.

You say, what can you do to help him? ”

Jiang Li didn't speak, but kept looking at her.

Xia Han swallowed his saliva and continued: "Our Xia family is different, as long as he marries me, my father will definitely help him regain what originally belonged to him, so that I can help him!" ”

Jiang Li sighed twice, glanced at her with pity, and said, "Miss Xia Han, I feel sorry for you, I think, you don't understand what 'love' is, and you don't understand Si Chen. ”

After speaking, she didn't care how much Xia Han still had to say in her stomach, and walked straight forward.

Finally, he said, "I'll come back tomorrow." ”

Xia Han looked at her back and didn't think deeply about her words, but was angry at her stubbornness!

stood in place, until Jiang Li's figure completely disappeared from sight, she put away all the emotions on her face and turned to go upstairs.

The next day, Jiang Li really did what she said and came to the hospital ward empty-handed.

Li Sichen was looking at the computer, and she didn't make a sound, but dragged a chair and rested it at the end of the bed, sitting on it and staring at him with her hands on her cheeks.

Next to her hand was a small table where Li Sichen put things every day, and she also dragged it over, on which were all kinds of fruits that Xia Han had bought for Li Sichen.

Jiang Li was as comfortable as staying at home, eating Li Sichen's fruits, using Li Sichen's water cup, looking at him while eating, his mouth was stuffed with bulging, like a greedy squirrel.

Under such a hot gaze, Li Sichen's face still did not change, and he did not feel the slightest discomfort, as if Jiang Li was air.

His eyes were focused on the computer screen, his brow sometimes converging, sometimes stretching.

Jiang Li didn't care about his blindness, with a smile on his face, looking at him seemed to be more exciting than watching a movie in the cinema.

As soon as Xia Han pushed the door open, he saw such a scene.

The atmosphere in the ward is warm and harmonious, and the beautiful young girl is looking at the handsome and somewhat cold man at the head of the bed with obsessive eyes, and this scene is as beautiful as a picture.

She was slightly flustered in her heart, and hurriedly made a movement to attract the attention of the two.

Li Sichen looked down at his watch, closed the computer and put it aside, and took the lunch box handed over by Xia Han.

His stomach is very adaptable, and the doctor said that he can already eat some digestible food, so the lunch box is a little richer than yesterday's.

"Thank you." He said.

"You're welcome." Xia Han smiled slightly, sat on the edge of the bed, and arranged the meal for him.

Li Sichen's appetite was good, he chewed slowly, and ate a whole bowl of fragrant rice brought by Xia Han, and he ate the six dishes and one cup of soup on the plate.

Men are tall and consume more energy every day, so the amount of food they eat is also larger.

If these dishes were handed over to Jiang Li, she might only be able to eat half of these meals.

Seeing that he had eaten, Xia Han was like a virtuous and qualified wife, packed up the dishes and chopsticks to the small kitchen, and then made a plate of fruit platter and brought it out.

Li Sichen took it as usual and tasted a little of everything.

If you are not careful, the water stains on the fruit will stick to your lips.

"Si Chen, wait a minute—"

Xia Han reached out and pulled out a soft tissue on the table, leaning his upper body slightly, as if trying to help him wipe the water stains on his lips.

This action is really ambiguous, Jiang Li at the end of the bed put away the unobtrusive look on his face, looked at the two of them a little nervously, and the hand resting on the table also tightened slightly.