When Lin Jianshen drove away, Yao Wenhui was still asleep.
Hearing the sound of a car engine downstairs, he got up and took a look.
After calling him, Yao Wenhui asked him: "Jian Shen, it's so late, where are you going?"
"I have something to deal with, Uncle Yao, I'm sorry for waking you up."
"It's none of your business, it's just me who didn't fall asleep."
He recalled the dispute between him and Yao Ling'er during the day. The voices of father and daughter were quite loud. He didn't know if Lin Jianshen heard it, so just in case, he added a few words: "Jia Jia is having a bad temper today. Don't take it to heart." .”
"Well, I won't argue with my sister."
Lin Jianshen's voice was light, and one sentence defined the relationship between the two.
Yao Wenhui frowned and couldn't help but ask: "Jian Shen, is the woman you are pursuing, the one you told me about before?"
"yes."
Hearing this, Yao Wenhui knew that there was no chance.
He had waited for that woman for so many years.
"Why are you chasing her now?"
Lin Jianshen remained silent.
Yao Wenhui was belatedly aware of what was going on. He slowly realized something and smiled bitterly, "I know, be careful when driving at night."
"good."
The phone hangs up.
Yao Wenhui looked at the moonlight outside.
He also loved a woman so much, Yao Ling'er's mother.
The two are childhood sweethearts, from school uniforms to wedding dresses.
Unfortunately, fate was unfair and a disease took her life.
He couldn't get out for a long time and regretted that he was too busy with work and didn't spend much time with her.
But Yin and Yang are separated, so he can only think openly, live the rest of his life well, and raise their only daughter well.
He used to always say that Lin Jianshen was not tactful, did not understand the ways of the world, had a high IQ but lacked emotional intelligence.
Thinking about it now, I don't know when I fell into this kid's trap.
He did it on purpose, knowing that he valued him, and tried his best to bring him and Yao Ling'er together, so he expected that he would use Luomei to manipulate him.
Because at that time, Yao Wenhui knew that he was filial, and even if he reused him, he would still have to consider his sick mother who needed to be taken care of. Therefore, for this reason, Yao Wenhui will also take the initiative to remarry Luomei.
He is old, in bad health, and has little prospect of fighting. Luomei is a gentle and good-tempered woman, even if she is sick, she is gentle and reasonable. Even a domineering person like Yao Ling'er would be influenced by her and get along well with her, let alone him.
After arranging Luomei's whereabouts, he could naturally do what he wanted to do without any scruples.
…
When Lin Jianshen arrived at the pet hospital, Yu Weiwei had already carried Lu Lu out.
She wrapped a small blanket around Lu Lu. Lu Lu's head drooped listlessly. Yu Weiwei's eyes were red. When she saw the man walking towards her at the end of the corridor, she couldn't hold back her tense emotions and burst into tears. Falling like a dropped pearl.
"Lin Jianshen..."
"Okay, it's okay."
He came over, held the back of her head and hugged her, soothing her gently. His voice was particularly soft: "It's normal to have a cold. Just get an injection and take medicine. Lu Lu will be fine."
The woman in his arms nodded and apologized in a muffled voice.
"It's fine."
He took Lu Lu from her arms, held the dog with one hand, and took the woman's hand with the other, leading her away.
After getting in the car, Yu Weiwei calmed down a bit. He looked at the man in the driver's seat and said in a low voice, "Actually, you don't have to come here."
She called him, first because she was afraid and worried, and secondly because she felt that Lu Lu was sick and she wanted to tell him.
But Lin Jianshen insisted on coming, and Yu Weiwei couldn't resist him.
"Don't you want me to come?"
He looked into the woman's watery eyes and asked.
Yu Weiwei lowered his eyes and remained silent.
She touched Lulu's head in her arms and found that it was no longer so hot.
The doctor said that you should take good care of yourself in the past few days and take medicine on time. You should not be exposed to wind and cold anymore.
"I'm afraid you'll be in trouble."
She added quietly.
After all, he went back to that home today, and it was quite hard to come here in the middle of the night.
"No trouble."
He still looked at her, and said seriously and calmly: "Xiaolu, I like that you come to me when you encounter problems. Things related to you are never troubles."
She pursed her lower lip and didn't look at him.
In the past, when they were in love and before they lived together, she would often call him in the middle of the night. Sometimes she wanted to see him for something, sometimes she simply couldn't sleep and wanted Lin Jianshen to talk to her. Sometimes, She was even hungry in the middle of the night and wanted him to take her out for a late-night snack...
Later, after the breakup, she thought about those moments and felt that she was quite annoyed. If it were any other man, he probably wouldn't be able to tolerate her unreasonable demands. But Lin Jianshen never complained to her, he would answer her calls, he would always come when she asked for him, and he would never let her down.
At that time, Yu Weiwei felt that Lin Jianshen was the best person to her in the world.
Once, Lin Jianshen came to her in the wind and snow. She put her cold-red hands into his palms, looked up at the man who was warming her hands, and asked him delicately: "Lin Jianshen, what do you think?" I'm so good, aren't you afraid of spoiling me?"
The man's voice was clear: "It's not bad to spoil you rotten so that you won't fall in love with others."
Yes, she really couldn't like anyone else anymore.
…
Yu Weiwei followed him home and put the small blanket on Lu Lu's bed to keep it warm.
Lu Lu seemed to know that they were worried about her, and even though she was very ill, she still wanted to rub Yu Weiwei's hand to comfort her.
Yu Weiwei's lips curled up and he wanted to cry again.
How could there be such a cute and sensible little dog?
Suddenly a fair and slender hand appeared in her sight. Lin Jianshen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with a hint of helplessness in her voice, "Why so many tears."
She was not so squeamish even when she was sick.
The little pet is sick, but it keeps crying, as if it has done something hugely wrong.
Lin Jianshen thought inappropriately that if one day Yu Weiwei had a baby of his own and the baby got sick, I'm afraid she would be extremely anxious.
She sniffed and said dullly: "I'm afraid, it was really sick just now. When I took it to the hospital, it was so feverish that it ignored me..."
She couldn't imagine how sad she would be if Lu Lu died one day.
Sure enough, she is not suitable for keeping pets.
Her trembling body fell into a warm embrace. Lin Jianshen hugged her and coaxed softly: "I'm here, don't be sad, okay?"
Yu Weiwei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his wet eyes to look at him.
The four eyes met, and the warm breaths blended together. The man's handsome eyebrows widened in her sight, and her pure face was reflected in his dark pupils.
Her lips felt soft for a while, and Yu Weiwei realized later that Lin Jianshen actually kissed her forcefully again!
