Chapter 371 "She drove there by herself?"
The early morning light shines into the room, reflecting every part of the five-star hotel exceptionally clearly.
Wen Yu stood in front of the mirror in the cloakroom, buttoned the end of his shirt, and looked at himself in the mirror with a calm and clear gaze.
Thinking back to the faint and exhausting days of these years.
Suddenly, a sense of sadness filled his eyes.
The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, not boundless, but I stand in front of you, but you don't know that I love you.
fell in love with Ming Yichen, not because of how he was, but because she liked the induction of childhood with him.
But, with all this.
should all go with the wind.
Those who were willing to abandon all their foolish ideas before.
It's time to wake up, too.
After some familiarity and simple dressing, Wen Yu opened the door of the guest room with his shoulder bag and came out.
Seeing that the door of the guest room here was finally opened, a floor waiter hurriedly ran over and said respectfully, "Doctor Wen, are you going out?" β
"Hmmm......"
Wen Yu is not surprised that the hotel staff would call her doctor.
"That's that...... Your car, I have people drive from the basement to the entrance of the hotel and wait. β
"Ride?"
The waiter called into the headset, and then followed her to the elevator with a smile.
"Yes! Mr. Ming has instructed, what you need in the Blue Royal Hotel, we will provide what, the car is actually Mr. Ming's home. It's not a hotel car. β
The two walked to the elevator entrance, and Wen Yu was confused for a moment.
"Mr. Ming? Which Ming Zong? β
She was about to move out of the Ming house, but Ming Rufeng sent her to the Ming family's hotel without saying a word.
The others didn't ask either.
Naturally, she didn't say anything.
Could it be that Ming Rufeng ordered the hotel to take care of her?
The waiter pressed the elevator and said with a smile: "The car has already driven to the gate, Mr. Ming, is there anyone else besides your husband?" β
"I ...... sir"?
Wen Yu was shocked again.
narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you referring to Yichen?" β
"Yes! Mr. Ming said that if you want to vacation in the hotel for a few days, it is no problem, and especially advised, let us serve you well. β
"Ming Yichen? Are you sure? β
"That's right! Dr. Wen, are you having an awkward relationship with Mr. Ming at home? β
"Nope."
"Actually, how can there be an overnight feud between husband and wife, let's go home after making a fuss......"
When Wen Yu came out of the lobby, she noticed that many staff members were looking at her.
The lobby manager followed her out of the lobby nervously, "Dr. Wen, your car is over here-"
Under the sunshade promenade, a blue Porsche was parked.
"Okay, give me the key."
The lobby manager walked towards the Porsche and said with a smile: "The door is open, if you need, we can assign you a driver to take you to and from work." β
"Such a caring service?"
Since he knew that it was arranged by Ming Yichen, Wen Yu no longer had any illusions.
I walked to the driver's seat, pulled the door open and grabbed in.
Skillfully driving a brand new Porsche to work in the hospital.
In the garden of the Ming house, there are many flowers.
Ming Yichen was carrying a kettle and watering the flowers and plants.
Seems to take care of his flowers and plants quite carefully.
The housekeeper came over with a smile and told him about the situation.
"Young Master, I heard from the hotel that Dr. Wen went to work in the hospital early this morning, so you don't have to worry."
"She drove there by herself?"
"Yes, the hotel has revealed that it can take her to work."
Ming Yichen's deep eyes stared at a green grass in front of him, and he was silent for a moment, "Let her be." β
"That'...... In a few days, the eldest young master will pick her up and go home? β
Ming Yichen knows one thing very well.
This time she came back to marry herself.
However, he thought about it all night in the study that night, but he couldn't convince himself to enter the marriage.
The kind of happiness she wants, perhaps, he really can't be sure that he can do it well.