The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!

Wen Qing came to see Su Ciyan today, it seemed to be a specially chosen good day.

The sky is clear and bright.

You can catch the sun as soon as you reach out.

Su Ciyan murmured: "So you came to see me for the last time."

"Um."

Wen Qing looked at Su Ciyan in front of him, and said slowly: "I have been afraid of pain since I was a child. If I was bitten by an ant on my finger, I would cry for a long time, and if I had a small cut in my arm, I would worry that I would die soon, so death is too scary for me. Fortunately, you have taken care of all this for me."

Su Ciyan turned her back to Wen Qing, against the light, she bent down to pick up the water bottle and continued to water the flowers and plants: "Don't keep mentioning this."

Wen Qing walked behind her: "Although I have come this far, I still treat you as a good friend, your mother..."

Mention a friend...

Speaking of her mother...

Su Ciyan's hand holding the water bottle was a little stiff, and the corners of her mouth with no curvature looked like a cold and lifeless clay sculpture. After a while, she calmed down slightly, and turned around to face Wen Qing while holding the water bottle.

Wen Qing finished what he had deliberately paused just now: "Your mother... I will visit her for you when I have time in the future."

"Thank you." Su Ciyan said to her in a blunt tone.

"You sacrificed for me. It's just a small thing for me to visit your mother for you." Every word Wen Qing said at this time was so heartless.

Su Ciyan is not a person who only looks at the surface.

Getting along with Wen Qing during this period of time gave her a general understanding of what kind of person Wen Qing is.

Vigorous, optimistic, friendly, kind.

Perhaps there is also a selfishness, but after thinking about it, I quickly feel relieved.

She was born delicately, was well-clothed and well-fed since she was a child, and has never suffered much. The thorns on the road of life do not need to be cut by herself.

She is pampered and beautiful, like a porcelain doll that can only be seen from a distance.

And she is a clay sculpture.

She is envious, but she can clearly recognize the reality.

"If there is nothing else, you can go back. I have watered the flowers and plants, and I will go to see my mother later. I'm afraid I don't have much time to chat with you. I'm sorry." After Su Ciyan finished speaking, she turned around and continued to feed the flowers and plants. watering.

She was careful, trying to lose herself in her own world, thinking about what she was going to do next.

But Wen Qing, who seemed to be 'excessive', insisted on pulling out Su Ciyan who was immersed in her own world, she suddenly suggested: "I haven't seen your mother yet, today is just right, why don't you take me to meet her?"

Su Ciyan didn't hesitate, and directly refused: "It's bad luck in the hospital, it's not good to get infected."

"Isn't aunt in the nursing home?" Wen Qing asked.

Su Ciyan pursed her lips and said nothing.

Wen Qing didn't follow up with questions, and waited quietly and patiently for Su Ciyan to finish watering the flowers and plants. After pouring the water, Su Ciyan put the kettle away and went in to change clothes. Wen Qing was bored, so he wandered around in the yard.

A few minutes later, Su Ciyan came out in neat clothes.

Seeing Wen Qing who was still in the yard, Su Ciyan stood on the steps and said loudly, "I don't want to take you there."

"But I've been waiting for you for a long time, don't you think it's inappropriate for you to refuse now?" Wen Qing always has a trick to use on Su Ciyan.

"Just now……"

Just now she clearly said, let her go if she has nothing to do, she will not take her to the nursing home to see her mother.

"Anyway, if you're going, I'll be with you. I won't waste your time, and won't interfere with your relationship with your aunt. I just go to see you and remember your mother's appearance. When you're not here, I'll go and see her." I can also recognize people."

She spoke at length.

Su Ciyan was slightly moved, and after hesitating for a while, she was still defeated by Wen Qing's eloquent tongue.

The two went to a nursing home in the suburbs by car together. Wen Qing paid the taxi fare, Su Ciyan didn't argue with her, and silently led Wen Qing to the top floor of the nursing home.

The long corridor on the top floor is empty, and a casual word can be echoed. If the tiles on the ground and beside it are not clean, it will give people a sense of bleakness.

"This nursing home is the best in Yanjiao." Wen Qing looked at the phone and said.

Su Ciyan glanced sideways at her and saw her searching for this nursing home on Baidu.

"It's the best one." Su Ciyan stated calmly: "Your brother, that is, my boss pays for all my mother's expenses in this nursing home."

It's expensive, and she can't afford to sell blood.

"No wonder." Wen Qing said.

Su Ciyan didn't answer.

Walking to the door of a room, Su Ciyan raised her hand and knocked on the door. Wen Qing was about to ask her why she knocked on the door, didn't she go to the room where her aunt was recuperating, before she could speak, she heard Su Ciyan say——

"Mom, I brought a friend here today."

After speaking, Su Ciyan opened the door and went in.

Wen Qing didn't follow, Su Ciyan turned to look at her: "Aren't you coming in?"

"Go in."

Wen Qing took two steps and entered the room.

Su Ciyan knew what Wen Qing was surprised at, she closed the door and explained: "I was not like this before, and now I don't have much time to be with my mother, so I just spent the last few days with my mother in a normal way."

Wen Qing held the upper part of her abdomen with her hands. At this moment, she felt as if a big hole had been dug into the stomach wall, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Please sit down." Su Ciyan handed her a stool, "I see that your complexion is not very good, is it because of the environment here?"

"No." Wen Qing shook his head: "Maybe the driver was driving too fast just now, and I'm still a little motion sick."

"Is that so, why haven't I heard from the boss that you get motion sickness." Su Ciyan asked half-jokingly.

Wen Qing only said: "Occasionally."

"Is the person lying on the bed my aunt?" Wen Qing looked at the big white bed not far away.

Su Ciyan led Wen Qing to the bedside, "This is my mother."

Lying on the big bed was a sleeping middle-aged woman, tied to her body to maintain her life. She was panting day after day under such circumstances, she was very fragile and her face was very pale.

Wen Qing stared blankly at this pale sleeping face for a long time.

Until Su Ciyan called her: "Wen Qing."

"What's wrong?" Wen Qing raised her head.

Su Ciyan looked at her strangely: "Do you have anything to say?"

"No, I just took a look at my aunt." Wen Qing adjusted his tone while speaking: "Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you. Come and see my aunt when I have time."

"If one day..." Su Ciyan's voice suddenly became hoarse, and she looked at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing knew what she was going to say, so she finished the sentence for her: "If one day your mother wakes up and wants to find you, I will tell her that you have a great opportunity to go abroad for gilding."

She also said: "If you haven't come back after a year or two, and your mother looks for you again, I will say that you are married to a foreigner and don't want to come back. You are an unfilial daughter."