The man's brows were filled with worry and there was a chill on his body. He must have come directly from the company.
Maybe she would have been moved by it before, but now their relationship and identity are no longer suitable.
She said indifferently: "I'm sorry for Mr. Shen's concern, but I'd rather trouble Mr. Shen to please come back."
Shen Ci'an didn't want to argue with her about these meaningless things. He sighed softly and pretended to be relaxed and said, "How are you feeling? Are you still dizzy?"
Yu Qinghuan hates that his answers are wrong and hates that he always uses another set of words to avoid the question. "Shen Ci'an, you can't understand people, can you? I asked you to get out, I don't want to see you."
As if she didn't hear anything, Shen Ci'an picked up the hot water bottle and poured a small cup of warm water. "Are you thirsty? I'll pour you some warm water. The weather is so dry, so you need to drink more water."
Jiang Fan, who was standing in the corner, was extremely embarrassed for a moment. Should she leave now or not?
Looking at the conversation and interaction between the eldest brother and the woman, it seems that their relationship is more than just acquaintance.
Shen Cian's impression and impression on her has always been that of a very elegant and steady eldest son of the Shen family, a calm and gentle elder brother.
But now they are completely different.
Shen Ci'an now feels more dangerous and powerful to her.
Yu Qinghuan was as cold and distant as ever, "I'm not thirsty, now I just want you to ask you out."
"I'll keep the water. Remember to drink it. Since you don't want to see me, I'll come see you another day." Seeing that Yu Qinghuan still didn't let go, Shen Ci'an compromised.
Now she is still sick and needs rest.
There was still plenty of time in the future, and he didn't want their relationship to become more tense at this juncture.
This was the first time Jiang Fan saw loneliness in Shen Ci'an. This loneliness was like that of a king in the grassland who suddenly suffered a failure and healed alone, not wanting to be spied on by others.
Just as he was thinking about it, Shen Ci'an turned around, and their eyes met in the air.
"Xiao Fan?" Shen Ci'an was a little surprised.
Jiang Fan nodded towards him, "Brother."
"Why are you here?" Shen Cian asked.
Jiang Fan briefly explained the situation to him.
Shen Cian glanced at Yu Qinghuan out of the corner of his eye and said gratefully, "Thank you very much for having you here this time."
While the two were talking, Yu Qinghuan's assistant also rushed over.
Now that her friend was here, Jiang Fan couldn't stay here any longer, so he said goodbye to Yu Qinghuan and left.
These series of things that happened in such a short period of time made Jiang Fan unable to recover.
I wanted to ask, but I didn't know where to start.
When he reached the entrance of the hospital, Shen Cian suddenly stopped and said calmly: "That was your former sister-in-law just now, but we separated because of some things. I am still working hard to get her back."
Jiang Fan was shocked by this.
Unexpectedly, the person she saved today was actually her ex-sister-in-law, the woman who divorced Shen Ci'an less than half a year after their marriage.
Jiang Fan: "It seems we are quite destined."
Shen Ci'an: "Maybe you can help me."
Jiang Fan: "?"
What can she do about this? She doesn't have much experience. Can she be replaced by someone else?
At six o'clock in the evening, Shen Huaixu's plane landed in the northwest on time.
As soon as he landed, the first thing he did was pick up his phone and report to Jiang Fan in northern Beijing that he was safe.
As soon as Jiang Fan received the message, he immediately responded.
But there was no reply from him.
Jiang Fan thought he was probably busy and didn't have time to look at his phone, so he didn't pay much attention.
It wasn't until after 11 o'clock in the evening that Shen Huaixu's call came in.
Shen Huaixu: "Aren't you asleep yet?"
Jiang Fan, who was lying in bed unable to sleep either because he drank too much coffee in the afternoon or because he missed him, suddenly felt longing for him when he heard the man's deep and gentle voice, "No, I can't sleep."
Shen Huaixu knew her work and rest time. In the past, when he called her at this time, she was already asleep, "Why can't I fall asleep?"
Jiang Fan held the phone in his hand, turned over, twirled the corner of the quilt, and said in a muffled voice: "I don't know, maybe it's because I miss you. What should I do?"
They had only been apart for less than half a day, and I began to miss them terribly.
Especially in the dead of night, missing her is like a flood that is about to drown her.
Obviously they didn't spend much time together in bed, but without his arms, it was difficult to fall asleep. How long has it been since then? Have you become so dependent on him and accustomed to him?
