"Ye Feimo, what exactly do you want?"
"To sunbathe with ." Ye Feimo seed to have thought for a long ti before finally uttering five words. Wen Nuan was speechless. Sunbathe? He really had a lot of leisure ti.
Why was she, with her frail body, not lying obediently in the hospital room, coming out to sunbathe?
"If you want to sunbathe alone, I’m not interested. Let go of , I want to go back to the ward," Wen Nuan said in a deep voice. "Do you know how childish your behavior is?"
"I’ve done even more childish things, what’s this?" Ye Feimo said indifferently, indicating that he felt no pressure. Wen Nuan was speechless...
Mo Xiaobai and the girl were talking about sothing, and they seed to be having a very pleasant conversation. The girl would sotis laugh happily, and sotis look at him with fascination. Wen Nuan simply decided not to argue with this childish man, Ye Feimo, and just appreciate Mo Xiaobai. Anyway, Ye Feimo wouldn’t let her leave.
To be honest, Mo Xiaobai was a real joy to be around. Whether he knew her or not, as long as he wanted to, he could make you happy.
Sotis she genuinely admired Mo Xiaobai.
Why did he possess so much joy? If only he could share so of that joy with others,
like Ye Feimo .
If he shared so of his happiness with Ye Feimo, Ye Feimo wouldn’t be so lonely today.
"Wen Nuan!" Ye Feimo gritted his teeth nacingly, pulling Wen Nuan out of her sadness. Turning around, she saw Ye Feimo staring at her with a sinister gaze. Wen Nuan was utterly bewildered.
What had she done to offend him? Wasn’t she sitting obediently, silent and still?
What more could he want?
Seeing Wen Nuan’s displeasure, Ye Feimo understood her thoughts, and his hostility gradually dissipated. He turned and coldly swept his gaze across Mo Xiaobai. Mo Xiaobai was chatting happily with the girl when he suddenly felt a sharp gaze sweep over him. Startled, he turned back and t Ye Feimo’s eyes, feeling a pang of unease.
His little cousin was being jealous again.
Why was he always the scapegoat?
Seeing her idol’s constipated expression, the girl was quite surprised and asked, "Brother Ye Yan, what’s wrong? Are you thinking about sothing unpleasant? Did I say sothing wrong?"
Mo Xiaobai smiled sexyly, dashing and debonair, "How could a cute little EVA beauty make a mistake? It’s not your fault."
The girl felt relieved.
"Ye Feimo, I’m really tired, don’t you want to go back to your room?"
"The sun is shining brightly today." Ye Feimo answered irrelevantly, speaking with a serious and earnest tone, and tilted his head at a 45-degree angle to look up at the sky. Wen Nuan was completely defeated.
Could it be that people start to have a generation gap after they stop being together?
This is a very scary thing.
Cheng Anya laughed and said, "The tactic of persistent pestering really works on Wen Nuan every ti."
Her personality is too easy to control; Feimo has her completely under his thumb. If it were her younger self with Ye Sanshao, she would have already turned her back and left. She wouldn’t let soone pester her like this.
But Ye Feimo’s tactic is really effective on Wen Nuan.
Wen Nuan sat obediently in her wheelchair, not trying to move. Ye Feimo either remained silent or, if he spoke, would provoke her, causing her to retaliate in anger.
This created a scene that appeared to others like flirting.
Cheng Anya thought that Wen Nuan certainly didn’t have any flirting intentions; she didn’t know how to tease Ye Feimo, but she just couldn’t do anything about it, leaving him to take full advantage.
"Persistence always works on the woman you love, and it’s always worked on you," Ye Sanshao said with a faint smile. "Who says Feimo didn’t inherit good genes? These are good genes."
"Being shaless and persistent is good genes?" Cheng Anya laughed.
"Of course, being a rogue is the fastest way to get a wife. There are two most effective tricks for dealing with your sweetheart: first, be shaless, and second, still shaless," Ye Sanshao summarized his experience. "This is a sure-fire technique; a woman who takes the bait proves she loves you."
"Where did you get this bullshit theory?"
Ye Sanshao said with so emotion, "It’s experience I gained through countless practices when I was young, so I’m an authority and I have the right to speak."
Cheng Anya, "..."
Just as Cheng Anya was about to say sothing, her eyes suddenly narrowed, and she muttered to herself, "Oh no, Fei Mo is going to suffer again."
Ye Sanshao followed Cheng Anya’s gaze and saw Du Di holding a bouquet of large red roses, slowly walking towards Wen Nuan and Ye Fei Mo. One of them was still looking up at the sky, and the other was sullen.
Du Di smiled at Wen Nuan, and he also saw Ye Fei Mo beside her, but he seed to have no ill feelings and greeted Wen Nuan casually. Wen Nuan looked up, and the bouquet of fiery red roses was already in her arms.
"Why are you out? You’re not fully recovered yet," Dudi asked softly. Ye Feimo’s face instantly turned cold, his expression towards the roses as if they were so kind of heinous flower.
Wen Nuan felt awkward, unsure how to answer Dudi, yet afraid to et Ye Feimo’s gaze. She knew without looking that he was very angry.
Her mind raced with unfounded thoughts.
Wen Nuan didn’t want any involvent with Ye Feimo at this mont, but she also didn’t want him to think she was with soone else. Looking down at the bouquet of roses, Wen Nuan couldn’t refuse, so she simply said, "I’m fine now, thank you."
Dudi smiled, glanced at Ye Feimo, and nodded politely. Wen Nuan pursed her lips, looking down at their rather strange expressions. Ye Feimo was definitely thinking the wrong thing.
As for Dudi...
"Aren’t you busy today?" Wen Nuan asked. Dudi shook his head. He didn’t want to say anything to Wen Nuan in front of Ye Feimo; he knew Ye Feimo was unhappy, and Wen Nuan wouldn’t like it either.
eting them this ti was purely accidental, not intentional.
"I’ll take you back to rest. Chengtian will arrive this afternoon," Dudi said. Wen Nuan nodded. ntioning Long Chengtian, she felt a mix of anticipation and trepidation.
Dudi said he was her brother, but she was genuinely afraid. She wasn’t liked by her brother, and they felt sowhat distant. Separated since childhood, they had never t. She didn’t know if she could even speak to him, or what kind of person he was. These past few days, she had been constantly wondering and filled with anxiety.
Ye Feimo, Long Chengtian, and Dudi—Wen Nuan’s hospitalization had been incredibly difficult. She wished ti would fly by so she wouldn’t have to feel sorry for anyone, feel guilty towards anyone, or wait for anyone anymore.
This FBI incident wasn’t just an unexpected disaster; it also put her in a difficult position.
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