Zhou Mianmian pushed Jiang Mo away as if she had been electrocuted.
"Don't even think about taking advantage of someone in distress, I'm telling you!" She took a few steps back, looking at Jiang Mo alertly with her bright eyes, as if she was very concerned.
Jiang Mo: “…”
He was a little uncomfortable with the sudden emptiness in his arms.
Zhou Mianmian's eyes turned around mischievously, she cleared her throat and turned away immediately, walked back to the bed and sat down silently, but her eyes were always looking in Jiang Mo's direction.
Looking at the pair of long legs standing there, Zhou Mianmian felt her heart beating wildly.
call……
Take a deep breath inwardly.
I hope this can alleviate the inexplicable embarrassment in my heart.
Jiang Mo felt a little uncomfortable when he saw her like that.
"Well, let me take you out for a walk. Come back later and I'll buy you whatever you want to eat."
Among the four people, Zhou Mianmian, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suffered the least serious injuries.
But she is a lively person and keeps everything in her heart. She will definitely feel suffocated if she is locked up here to recuperate.
Jiang Mo suddenly felt sorry for her.
The panic and fear of almost losing had not yet dispelled in his heart.
No, he has to cherish the present!
Jiang Mo said as he contacted two persons in charge under the Jiang Group.
One is a high-end flower shop, and the other is Jiang’s private kitchen.
He wanted to make Zhou Mianmian happier and not let her always be in the shadow of the car accident.
One never knows which will come first, tomorrow or an accident. Thinking of this, Jiang Mo became more determined.
Zhou Mianmian was a little confused.
"I just want to go see Wanwan and stay with Wanwan."
"You will cry, and then the truth will be revealed. Come on, I'll find a wheelchair to push you!" Jingmo said, and then she picked up the wheelchair next to her very domineeringly and carried Zhou Mianmian directly into the wheelchair.
Push her to go out and relax.
Another ward.
Chen Bomin was wearing a neck brace. He had an injury on his forehead and his neck was also seriously injured.
Rong Luchi pushed the door open and Chen Boming looked at him, trying to struggle to sit up.
The nurse next to him immediately supported him and put a cushion behind him.
"Lu Chi, you're here. How's Wan Wan?"
"She is resting and feels a little weak." Rong Luchi walked to the bedside with a serious face and sat down.
"teacher……"
Seeing that his face looked a little serious, Chen Bomin immediately became very worried.
"Did something happen to Wanwan?" Chen Bomin was so worried that his face turned pale.
A day had passed since the incident, and Rong Luchi only told Zhou Mianmian the truth.
Chen Bomin's injuries were also quite serious, and he was worried that it would affect his recovery, so he kept it a secret.
First, I was afraid that he would blame himself, and second, I was afraid that it would affect his recovery.
But Grandpa Song needed a relative to handle the funeral. He had done everything he could, and he couldn't take charge of the rest, so he could only tell Chen Boming.
"Teacher, Grandpa Song has passed away... Don't blame yourself or feel too sad. This is not your fault..."
Thinking that the car accident was caused by his mother, Rong Luchi was almost swallowed up by the resentment and hatred in his heart.
Even if his mother had to atone for her sins for the rest of her life, it would still not make up for the regret of Grandpa Song's death.
"Teacher, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I didn't protect you well!" Rong Luchi lowered his head.
The man who had never lowered his head before now lowered his head dejectedly, looking extremely painful.
Chen Bomin sighed and raised his hand to wipe away his tears, looking as if he was in excruciating pain.
"Blame me, it's all my fault. I didn't drive well. If it weren't for me, Mr. Song wouldn't be gone, and Wanwan and his sisters wouldn't be hurt."
Chen Bomin fell into deep self-blame and couldn't extricate himself.
In this situation, Rong Luchi absolutely could not tell him the news of Wanwan's miscarriage.
It will only make him feel more guilty.
"Teacher, you should rest first. Wanwan needs to rest. You will still be needed to take care of Mr. Song's funeral. Tell Wanwan in a few days that I have asked the funeral home to preserve Grandpa's body. When Wanwan is better, let her see Grandpa one last time."
"Hmm..." Chen Bomin responded.
"You should go and have some rest. You must have been worried sick lately."
"I'm going to take care of something first, teacher, please take a rest first."
"good."
Chen Bomin was in a very bad mood and just wanted to be quiet for a while.
As soon as you enter the door, it feels like you have walked into a fairy tale world.
The sweet fragrance filled the air, and it was like a greenhouse scene from a fairy tale, now clearly appearing in front of him.
The ward has completely changed!
Zhou Mianmian turned her head to look at Jiang Mo, and she found that he had been staring at her.
"You did it?"
"Hmm~" Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows. Of course not. He secretly found a top florist to use the freshest and most beautiful flowers to decorate this place into this beautiful scene.
Zhou Mianmian stepped on the carpet, with small blue baby's breath plants at her feet. Whether on the walls or on the dining table, the flowers were all arranged in a winding manner.
Dotted with pink, blue and light green leaves, the scene looks dreamy against the backdrop of melodious music.
The exquisite candlesticks were burning, obviously it was a candlelight dinner.
Zhou Mianmian was a little excited, and her eyes were full of pink.
"Come here." Jiang Mo led her to the dining table.
Then he considerately moved the chair for her.
"Sit down." Jiang Mo pulled her over and pressed her into the chair.
Then he hesitated between the seat next to Zhou Mianmian and the seat opposite her. If he sat next to her, he would be closer, and if he sat opposite her, he could see Zhou Mianmian eating.
After thinking about it, I decided to sit opposite him today.
"Is today a good day?" Zhou Mianmian whispered to Jiang Mo.
There is a wide variety of delicious food on the table.
And since there were only the two of them, it felt like their heart was beating a little faster.
Jiang Mo's handsome face blossomed into a brilliant smile, and he looked at Zhou Mianmian with ambiguous eyes.
Zhou Mianmian sat upright, then watched him slowly wash his hands.
"Today is the 66th day since we met, we have to celebrate." He said it in the tone of a domineering young master.
"66th day of knowing each other? How do you know?"
“Because I wrote it down.”
Zhou Mianmian was obviously shocked. This boy must have a girlish heart... He still remembered this kind of anniversary.
"How about it, isn't it romantic? After all, you've experienced life and death, so just think of it as comforting your wounded little heart."
Zhou Mianmian even paused in wiping her handkerchief.
She stared blankly at the boy who looked so arrogant and cynical.
Seeing her cute dazed expression, Jiang Mo squinted his eyes and smiled at her.
"Come, let's celebrate our 66 days together~ Cheers." He raised the milk tea cup with his slender and handsome hands. Zhou Mianmian looked at her cup of taro bubble milk tea.
He raised his glasses and clinked them in the air, just like him.
Zhou Mianmian took a sip of the milk tea in her hand, then looked at Jiang Mo.
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