The winter breeze was cold, strolling on the streets covered with yellow leaves on both sides, Wen Shuyi unconsciously gathered her coat, and the smoke curled before exhaling.

The phone rang, and Wen Shuyi hung the phone in her ear.

It was Bai Yi who called.

"Shuyi, are you free at night?" Bai Yi tentatively spoke, faintly revealing a hint of caution.

Wen Shuyi originally wanted to refuse, remembering that Bai Yi had done so many things for himself these days, Wen Shuyi was by no means a ruthless person.

"Bai Yi, do you have something to do with me? I'm free in the evening, why don't I treat you to dinner?"

Wen Shuyi's voice was indifferent, not mixed with a trace of other feelings. It is not like the intimacy of lovers, it is not like the joy of friends, it seems that there is only a faint trace of gratitude.

Bai Yi on the other end of the phone swallowed his dry throat and said to the person on the phone, "Okay, I'll book the restaurant." Shuyi, thank you for your willingness to eat with me."

Wen Shuyi didn't seem to be able to hear his special emotions, and there was a faint smile in her tone: "Bai Yi is thanks to your help these days, of course I should thank you."

The voice is indifferent and detached, just to thank the other party.

Hanging up the phone, Wen Shuyi looked at the old man standing next to the tree, bought a roasted sweet potato and put it in the palm of her hand, feeling the warmth coming in.

After a long time, I returned to the inpatient department of the hospital.

Wen Shuyi's eyes were shining, and she looked at Wen Yuqing who was lying on the hospital bed like a girl, shook the sweet potato in her hand and put it in Wen Yuqing's cold hand.

Wen Yuqing's eyes lit up immediately after seeing his sister, and he asked suspiciously, "Sister, are you having any fun today?"

Wen Shuyi sat on the sofa next to her and nodded: "Wen Qing transferred some shares of the company to me, and I feel relieved to think that I have taken back my mother's hard work back then. Speaking of which, I have to thank you, Brother Bai Yi, for these things. My sister invited him to dinner in the evening."

Wen Shuyi had a faint smile on her face.

Wen Yuqing buried her head and sniffed the roasted sweet potato in her hand, suddenly raised her head, as if she remembered something, and said in a hesitant voice, "That sister... Someone brought something today."

As she spoke, Wen Yuqing stretched out her finger and pointed to some supplements and fruits that were valuable at first glance in front of the TV cabinet.

Wen Shuyi looked in the direction of his finger, and a hint of suspicion crossed her eyes.

"Who sent these things?" Wen Shuyi raised her eyebrows and looked at Wen Yuqing who was lying on the bed, her voice hidden a trace of seriousness.

Wen Yuqing touched her head a little embarrassed, and then said:

"Uh... It's brother-in-law... It's my ex-brother-in-law." Wen Yuqing pulled out a smile with difficulty.

Wen Shuyi's eyes quietly crossed a trace of complexity, and her brows tightened: "Gu Yuechen has been here? When did he come here?"

"Just now, he didn't go out for long, and you came in, sister."

Wen Shuyi walked quickly to the windowsill, opened the curtains suddenly, and a low-key luxury Bentley car was parked downstairs, with black polish showing its prestige.

"Yuqing, sister go down."

With that, Wen Shuyi picked up a large pile of nutritional product packaging bags on the table and walked quickly towards the door of the ward.

Walk downstairs as fast as she can.

"Gu Yuechen."

Gu Yuechen, who was about to let the driver start the car, suddenly turned his head when he heard the sound.

Crash into an eye as fragile as a dusty snow lotus.

Gu Yuechen stepped out of the car with long legs, his long and straight figure wrapped in a dark blue thickened shirt, and there was a look in his deep eyes that Wen Shuyi couldn't understand.

"Yuqing told you?" Gu Yuechen's voice faintly revealed a hint of forbearance.

Wen Shuyi looked at the man in front of her and smiled coldly in her heart.

What made Wen Shuyi unclear was that he had to pretend to be so affectionate.

Wen Shuyi stepped forward, the clatter of high heels was rhythmic, and it was clearly just passing by, but it made Gu Yuechen feel like stepping on the tip of his heart.

"Yuqing doesn't need this

Something, he just had a bone marrow transplant, and recently he needs a light diet, and he can't stand such a big supplement. And these fruits, you can take them home and eat them with Old Lady Gu."

Wen Shuyi stuffed these things into the open back seat door and looked at Gu Yuechen with an almost indifferent look.

A fire erupted in Gu Yuechen's eyes, and he restrained his voice: "This is a piece of my heart."

"Mind? Huh." Wen Shuyi pinned her head to the side, and her seaweed-like hair was scattered behind her in the cold wind.

There was a shallow smile in her voice, but this indifference and sarcasm made her more amorous.

Gu Yuechen's hand hanging on one side was bruised, he didn't know why she didn't even want to accept these things, as if she was protesting to herself, and generally refused everything related to herself.

Even if the two divorce, they will not fall to this step.

Gu Yuechen thought so.

Wen Shuyi took in the forbearance in his eyes.

"Since we are divorced, there is no need for us to see Mr. Gu again." Wen Shuyi stared at him, and her voice was a little colder than the cold wind in winter.

Gu Yuechen only felt a rush of enthusiasm rushing to his head, and he strode forward to hold the hand of the woman in front of him.

Wen Shuyi was about to dodge.

"Hum-hum" At this time, the mobile phone in Wen Shuyi's backpack rang.

"Shuyi, where are you now? I'm already at the entrance of the hospital." Bai Yi's voice was clearly and intelligible into Wen Shuyi's ears.

At the same time, it also entered Gu Yuechen's ears.

Gu Yuechen's eyes narrowed dangerously, and the strength of his hands tightened unconsciously.

The strength was so strong that it almost broke Wen Shuyi's wrist alive.

"What the hell do you want to do? Gu Yuechen!" Wen Shuyi's wrist hurt, and the bottom of her eyes was stained red.

"Gu Yuechen!" A clear shout rang out.

"Let go of Shuyi!"

Bai Yi's long legs strode forward and violently pushed away Gu Yuechen, who was grabbing Wen Shuyi's arm.

The strength of Bai Yi's hands is not light.

"Boom." Gu Yuechen's stiff back hit the Bentley parked on the side.

Gu Yuechen looked at the two people in front of him who were glaring at him angrily and standing side by side.

Gu Yuechen raised his hand, looked at the red mark left by Fang Cai's fingers, and then hooked his lips very sarcastically, and the eagle falcon's eyes swept over Bai Yi in front of him: "I'm coming to see my ex-wife, how can you interject?"

Bai Yi stretched out his hand to grab Wen Shuyi and protected her behind him, not to be outdone:

"Mr. Gu himself said that he was his ex-wife, so why bother again and again? If Shuyi hadn't been heartbroken by you, how could she divorce you."

Bai Yi's words resounded in the cold wind, and he looked at Gu Yuechen in front of him with a firm gaze.

Wen Shuyi stood silently behind him without a trace of rebuttal.

In an instant, Gu Yuechen suddenly realized that the woman in front of him began to become strange, although he was only three steps away from her, it was as far away as if he needed to cross the ocean current.

Wen Shuyi glanced at Gu Yuechen deeply, and her vermilion lips pursed slightly.

"Bai Yi, let's go." Wen Shuyi felt that it was boring to quarrel with Gu Yuechen at the gate of the hospital, so she called Bai Yi out.

"Mr. Gu, I hope you don't have anything to disturb Shuyi after today, Shuyi doesn't like you can't see it."

Bai Yi heard this, and a soft color crossed his face. Then he looked directly at Gu Yuechen in front of him and said.

"I'm Gu Yuechen doing things, and it's not your turn to remind me." Gu Yuechen looked at Bai Yi in front of him, and hooked his lips coldly as if he had heard a big joke.

Under Gu Yuechen's cold gaze, Wen Shuyi stepped into Bai Yi's car.

Before leaving, Wen Shuyi also rolled up the window of the back seat.

As if disgusted, he didn't want to take another look at Gu Yuechen.

Gu Yuechen gritted his teeth fiercely, his tall and sturdy figure exuded a cold aura around his body, which could not be ignored, and he sat in front

The exclusive driver of the platoon waited for a long time and was about to open his mouth to remind.

"Boom-" sound.

Gu Yuechen's fist smashed into the trunk of the car. He retaliated and scattered the nutrients that Wen Shuyi had returned to the ground.

Violent as this.

The other side

Inside the French restaurant

The western restaurant on the second floor is a la carte buffet. Walking through the rooftop, there are dark green potted plants at the door to soothe the winter cold.

Wen Shuyi chose a private position by the window and sat down.

The waiter handed Bai Yi two menus. Bai also left a pure Chinese copy and handed it to Wen Shuyi.

Wen Shuyi flipped through the pages and didn't know what she wanted to taste, so she ordered the sourdoughloaf sour bread written on the front.

In the center of the restaurant, a foreign man in a tuxedo plays "Autumn Whispers" with devotion.

"By the way, Shuyi, I heard that Lang Xi proposed to let you change your face for Wen Yue's new drama?" Bai Yi laid out the table for Wen Shuyi opposite, seemed to remember something, and spoke.

Wen Shuyi pondered for a moment, without dialogue and concealment: "Yes, Mingliangxi is also a screenwriter I like very much, since I can help him, I will definitely help him."

Bai Yi looked at the determined look on Wen Shuyi's face and hesitated for a moment.

"Hello Miss, the sourdough bread you ordered." The waiter carefully put the plate down with a polite smile on his face.

Wen Shuyi responded with a polite smile: "Thank you."

After the waiter left, Bai Yi raised his eyes to look at Wen Shuyi.

"Actually, I don't think that's appropriate... After all, Wen Yue was your sister before, and the works he once filmed changed to you, and you may be told by malicious viewers that you are enjoying it." Bai Yi seemed to think seriously for a long time before he spoke.

Wen Shuyi raised her eyes and glanced at Bai Yi deeply, as if she was thinking about what he said.

"I thought about these things at the time, but a bad artist like Wen Yue, especially now that this matter is so big, it is estimated that no one is willing to accept this face change. Rest assured! It is clear that she will not harm me, and even if there will be bad comments, she will come forward to explain for me."

Wen Shuyi's eyes were deep, with a shallow smile on her face, and for a moment Bai also felt that the woman in front of her had a different kind of kindness and tolerance. This feeling is as strong as the emotion I felt when I saw her.