Chapter 25: We Are Not Suitable

Hearing Mo Yiyan call his name, Li Yangchen's heart tightened, as if he no longer called her "Miss Li" since the incident in the FFGfree Club, and said after a few seconds: "Mr. Mo, I want to tell you about the license plate number." ”

"Huh?" Mo Yiyan at the other end elongated the tail note.

"Thank you for the car and license plates. That license plate is not easy to photograph, and I will transfer the money for taking a picture of the license plate. ”

"I just came back from a business trip that day, and I heard Miss Wu at the airport that the car you bought would not arrive until 1 month later, and it happened that the 4S shop was opened by my friend, so I told him. The money you pay to buy a car includes the license plate, and my friend has a channel to take a picture of this number, and it doesn't cost much. After a pause, he said, "If you want to thank me, do me a favor!" ”

Li Yangchen understood what he meant, that is, she didn't owe him money, but she owed favors.

Li Yangchen was a little weak, Wu Jiaxin's big mouth really dug a pit for her to jump! There was silence for a while before he said, "What's the matter?" ”

"Can you come with me to the hospital tomorrow?"

"Hospital?"

"Yes, go see my grandmother. Play the role of my girlfriend. ”

"Mr. Mo, this is too difficult for a strong man, I can't agree."

"The doctor said she didn't have much time left, I won't joke with you about this, help me out!"

I don't know if there was a hint of pleading in his slightly tired voice, or if he wanted to return the favor as soon as possible, Li Yangchen finally agreed.

On Sunday, Mo Yiyan had a party during the day, and only at 7 o'clock in the evening did he go to pick up Li Yangchen.

When Mo Yiyan arrived at the Four Seasons Garden, Li Yangchen was waiting for him on the side of the road with a bouquet of delicately packaged carnations.

The flower was picked by the little girl in the flower shop, and the 12 carnations meant to wish the patient a safe and speedy recovery.

After Mo Yiyan saw her, she raised her eyebrows, opened the door of the passenger seat, and let her get into the car.

When Li Yangchen got into the car, he saw Mo Yiyan talking to his grandmother on the phone with a Bluetooth headset, "Grandma, if you are tired, take a rest first, and we will go over in a while." ”

I don't know what his grandmother said, but he replied, "Okay, we didn't buy anything, but she brought you a bouquet of flowers, a carnation you like!" ”

When Li Yangchen heard him mention flowers, he turned his head to look at him, not knowing if it was an illusion, thinking that he had lost a lot of weight compared to the last time they met.

He seemed to be very patient when he talked on the phone, probably a good grandson, talking to his grandmother, every sentence sounded patient and accommodating, and he tried to follow the wishes of his elders.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that this filial man had a special charm.

After Mo Yiyan hung up the phone, he turned his head to look at Li Yangchen and asked softly, "Yangchen, have you eaten?" ”

Li Yangchen nodded: "Let's go over and see your grandmother now!" ”

"Thank you!" Mo Yiyan watched her buckle up and drove away.

Bentley drove into the Second City Hospital and parked in the hospital's underground parking lot.

Mo Yiyan took Li Yangchen to the VIP ward on the 25th floor of the inpatient department, and after walking in, the nurse saw Mo Yiyan coming, nodded in greeting, and silently withdrew.

Li Yangchen put the flowers on the chair by the windowsill, and when he turned sideways, he saw the patient information card at the bedside, and it turned out that his grandmother was 90 years old, older than expected.

At this time, the old lady lying on the bed was gray-haired, pale, and frighteningly thin.

Mo Yiyan lowered his head and said in Li Yangchen's ear, "I need you to be intimate with me", and then the big hand with a slight callouse held Li Yangchen's left hand, leaned over in front of the hospital bed and said to his grandmother with a smile: "Grandma, open your eyes and see, I brought my girlfriend." ”

The old lady heard the familiar voice, opened her eyes, and turned her head to look at Li Yangchen with great effort.

"Hello, Grandma. I'm Yang Chen, and I'm here to see you. Li Yangchen smiled faintly, looking at this skinny old man who was tormented by illness, she unconsciously remembered her grandmother who died when she was young, and felt a little distressed.

The old lady stretched out her hand to Li Yangchen, her hand trembled a little, Li Yangchen pulled out the hand that was held by Mo Yiyan without a trace, and held the old lady's wrinkled hand with both hands.

"Sit down, kid." The old lady held Li Yangchen's hand and motioned for her to sit aside.

In the quiet ward, the old lady's weak voice sounded, "Chenchen is so good-looking, standing with my family Xiaoyan is talented and beautiful." I heard Xiaoyan say that you are a high school math teacher, it's good to be a teacher! Chenchen, you have to be good with our family Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan will not treat you badly, old woman...... Get to know your grandchildren. ”

"I know, please rest assured." Li Yangchen coaxed the old man a little weakly.

Mo Yiyan leaned over, gently wrapped one hand around Li Yangchen's shoulder, and said, "Grandma, I should have brought her to see you earlier." You have to get better quickly, and when you are discharged from the hospital, we will accompany you to tea. ”

"Good, good!" The old lady smiled from ear to ear and said a few good words in a row.

With such frequent physical contact with Mo Yiyan, Li Yangchen felt that his heartbeat was a little fast, and secretly took a deep breath, wanting to relieve the inexplicable emotions in his heart.

Fortunately, at this time, a call came in from Mo Yiyan's mobile phone, and he let go of his hand and went out to answer the phone.

Li Yangchen and the old lady were alone in the ward, and the old lady said: "My precious grandson is a man who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, her mother died when he was very young, he grew up beside me since he was a child, he was naughty when he was a child, and now the older he is, the more responsible and filial he is, but he has never married, and the old woman is afraid that he will not be able to wait for the day when he gets married......"

Li Yangchen listened carefully, but she was weak-hearted, and she felt very pressured to deceive an old man who was about to die, although it was a white lie.

"Grandma has to take advantage of the tone to tell you about him, and when grandma leaves, no one will tell you."

The old lady said a lot of things about Mo Yiyan, but she shed tears as she spoke, Li Yangchen was weak and at a loss, so she quickly picked up the cotton handkerchief on the table and gently wiped it for her, "Grandma, if you're tired, don't talk about it for now, and rest for a while." ”

The old lady nodded, and after a while, she fell asleep, and Li Yangchen covered her with a quilt.

Mo Yiyan came back after answering the phone and saw Li Yangchen standing beside the bed, and he walked over.

Li Yangchen looked back at him and whispered, "Grandma is asleep." ”

He nodded and gestured to the compartment next to him, "Come and sit here for a while." ”

"Hmm." Li Yangchen nodded and followed him.

Staring at his tall back, Li Yangchen wanted to have something to say to him clearly.

In the cubicle, after Li Yangchen entered, he stood by the window and looked at the dark night outside.

"What did you all talk about?" Mo Yiyan poured a glass of warm water and handed it to her.

Li Yangchen took it and said, "It's all about you." ”

"What did you talk about me?" He asked.

Li Yangchen glanced at the closed door, then looked at him and said, "I can pretend once, but I can't pretend with you for a lifetime." Although this is a white lie, what if the old man finds out? ”

Mo Yiyan looked down at her, took a step closer, and said, "Then let it be real." ”

Li Yangchen felt that his body was getting closer and closer to him, and her heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and when he finished digesting the meaning of his words, a strange shudder slipped through his heart, lowered his eyes, fixed his gaze on his hand holding the water glass, and organized the language to speak.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Mo Yiyan calmed her voice and said a very ambiguous "um".

Li Yangchen raised his head this time, looked at him, and said formally: "We are not suitable." ”

Mo Yiyan's face was pale, as if she had already guessed that she would say this, and her voice remained unchanged: "What's not appropriate?" ”

She was emotionally surging and said what she had thought of: "Mr. Mo, on your terms, I think as long as you hook your fingers, many women will bow down to you under your suit pants, you don't want to play anymore, it's easy to pass away, and the result will make everyone happy." ”

Mo Yiyan stared at her and said, "In your opinion, I just want to play with you?" ”

Li Yangchen told himself that he had to be decisive, looked into his eyes and said, "Yes." ”

After Li Yangchen finished speaking, the two were silent together. Just after being silent for a while, there was a knock on the door, Mo Yiyan looked at her deeply, walked over to open the door, and Li Yangchen breathed a sigh of relief.

The nurse said, "Mr. Mo, the doctor on duty is here." ”

Mo Yiyan nodded, then turned to Li Yangchen and said, "I'll go talk to the doctor first, and I'll send you back later." ”

Li Yangchen agreed.

About 15 minutes later, Mo Yiyan returned, standing in the doorway, without any movement, his hands slowly inserted into his trouser pockets.

"Tomorrow Monday, you have to go to work, and I will send you back to rest now." Mo Yiyan opened his mouth and looked at Li Yangchen who bowed his head and said.

Li Yangchen nodded.

Walking to the old lady's bed, Li Yangchen stood up and took a look.

Mo Yiyan stood behind her, "Grandma is asleep, so there is no need to say hello when she leaves." ”

Retracting his gaze from the old lady's bed, Li Yangchen turned around and left with him.

The two didn't communicate all the way.

Go to the underground car park and get close to the black Bentley.

Li Yangchen walked to the passenger door, and Mo Yiyan also walked over, ready to help her open the door.

Maybe it was him following behind her, which made her nervous, Li Yangchen reacted half a beat slower, and when she reached out to open the car door, she saw his outstretched fingers, and the hand she wanted to pull the car door was not returned, and the two fingers touched.

The two fingers touched, and the two of them didn't move, Li Yangchen looked at the car window worriedly, the car window reflected the tall figure of the man behind her, her whole person was surrounded by his breath, she trembled slightly, and soon saw his hand slowly covering the back of her hand.