klisemfg Chapter 200 Cooking for Him
Chapter 200 Cooking for Him
Dr. Guan was no longer unfamiliar with the name "Zhang Duoer". Only two months later, this name came out of Ye Wanqing's mouth again.
Ye Wanqing pursed her lips slightly, leaving a faint tooth mark on her pale pink lips.
She has been trying to avoid going out recently, hoping to avoid every unexpected encounter with Zhang Duoer.
However, Zhang Duoer didn't seem to intend to let her go and kept provoking her, which made Ye Wanqing confused and puzzled. She really didn't understand what Zhang Duoer was trying to do by doing this.
Doctor Guan saw that Ye Wanqing looked a little dazed, and fearing that she would continue to indulge in thoughts about Zhang Duoer, he gently changed the subject:
"What's the situation with Su Zimo now?"
Ye Wanqing collected her thoughts and forced a smile: "He's recovering fairly well, but his injuries are serious after all. The doctor said it will take at least one or two months before he can be discharged from the hospital."
"Oh? I heard that this accident was man-made and the police have caught the suspect. Is this true?" Dr. Guan asked with concern.
Ye Wanqing nodded gently, a look of relief on her face: "It's true. The day before I came back, the police had already arrested the suspect. He was an ordinary staff member of the crew."
Upon hearing this, Dr. Guan nodded slightly, and then asked in detail about Ye Wanqing's recent living conditions.
An hour later, Ye Wanqing's examination results came out. Doctor Guan carefully reviewed them and frowned slightly:
"Your condition appears to have improved, but this examination result is even worse than the last one. Those text messages have had a huge impact on you. You should have listened to me and called the police to give the other party a proper warning."
There was an unquestionable firmness in Dr. Guan's words, not only because of her professional qualities as a doctor, but also because of the deep friendship between her and Ye Wanqing over the years.
She always believed that Ye Wanqing's current predicament was only temporary, and she would eventually walk out of this haze, welcome her own bright sunshine, and have a better future.
"Well, thank you, Dr. Guan." Ye Wanqing said softly, with a hint of gratitude and determination in her tone.
After leaving the hospital, Ye Wanqing sat quietly in the car for a long time, clutching the test results tightly in her hand. She covered her face with her hands, as if that could hide all her worries and sorrows.
She had actually tried her best to adjust herself, but those text messages and those memories were like leeches attached to her bones, making it impossible for her to get rid of them.
When she returned to the villa, the takeaway had just arrived. Ye Wanqing reluctantly ate a few bites before putting down her chopsticks. Her appetite was not good, and her heart was filled with boredom and depression.
She sat on the sofa, staring blankly ahead, holding the pills in her hand and swallowing them mechanically.
She packed up the takeaway and set it aside, lost in thought. Dr. Guan's words and the contents of the text messages intertwined and collided in her mind, making her unable to calm down.
Five minutes later, Ye Wanqing slowly closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
She knew that Dr. Guan was right and she couldn't go on like this. She had to call the police and couldn't turn a blind eye to Zhang Duoer's provocation and defiance.
Ye Wanqing was always decisive and resolute, never delaying once she made a decision. However, her current situation was somewhat special, and if she reported it to the police, the matter would likely be exposed by the media.
She didn't want too many people to know her current situation, and she didn't want her life to be disturbed any more.
Thinking of this, a figure immediately appeared in her mind, Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan was the only person who understood her current situation, and with his personality and way of dealing with people, he would never reveal this matter. Ye Wanqing hesitated for only a moment before taking out her cell phone and dialing Lin Xuan's number.
It was lunchtime at this time.
The cell phone on the desk suddenly rang. The man sitting in front of the desk had a stern face and leaned back in his chair like a sculpture, ignoring the ringing phone.
After a few seconds, Lin Xuan finally moved his gaze away from the document in his hand and glanced at the vibrating phone.
The moment he saw the caller ID clearly, a strange light flashed in his deep black eyes, and the coldness around him dissipated a little.
He slowly reached out his hand, touched the phone screen with his fingertips, and answered the call: "Ye Wanqing?"
"Yes, it's me." Ye Wanqing's voice on the other end of the phone was gentle and clear.
"What's the matter?" Lin Xuan's voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, as if he was surprised by Ye Wanqing's call.
"I want to ask you for help with something. I wonder if you are free tonight? I would like to treat you to dinner." Ye Wanqing went straight to the point and stated her purpose directly.
Lin Xuan smiled lightly, loosened an exquisite silver button on his collar, and said with a hint of teasing: "I have a dinner party tonight, but if you don't mind, you can treat me to a midnight snack."
"Oh, if it's not something particularly urgent, then you go ahead and do your thing. It's okay to talk about it when you're free." There was some understanding and tolerance in Ye Wanqing's voice.
Lin Xuan didn't want to delay this matter, so he made a decision: "I'll come to you tonight. How about you cook me a bowl of noodles?"
His tone was calm and firm, leaving no room for doubt. Ye Wanqing didn't say anything more after hearing this: "Okay, then I won't bother you anymore."
After saying that, she gently hung up the phone. Lin Xuan listened to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, and his mood seemed to improve. He reached out and pressed the intercom button, ready to tell his secretary something.
Having just lost his temper, he now seemed remarkably calm as he sat in his office. Zhao Yu stood at the open office door, his face filled with nervousness and apprehension. "Boss Lin, are you looking for me?"
Zhao Yu knocked on the door gently and walked into the office. Lin Xuan glanced at him and said calmly, "I have to leave early for dinner tonight."
Zhao Yu looked at Lin Xuan in surprise. He had expected President Lin to be furious about what had just happened, but he hadn't expected President Lin to be so calm. He was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered. "I understand, President Lin."
"It's okay, you can go out." After Lin Xuan said that, he lowered his head and continued to deal with the documents in his hand.
As Zhao Yu walked out of the office, he couldn't help but pinch his thigh. If the pain hadn't been so real, he wouldn't have believed it was real.
Lin Xuan agreed so readily, which made him feel a little unbelievable.
Ye Wanqing was not surprised by Lin Xuan's ready agreement.
She knew very well that Lin Xuan was not as scary as the outside world said. He had his own principles and bottom line, as well as his unknown gentleness and fragility.
She put down her phone and looked out the window at the gorgeous sunset. She planned to wait until it was a little darker and the sunlight was less glaring before going downstairs to paint.
The weather was exceptionally good today, with a gentle May breeze. Ye Wanqing chose a perfect angle to paint the newly constructed glass greenhouse. She believed such a view would bring her inspiration and joy.
She sat quietly before her drawing board and began to sketch. She felt a remarkable peace of mind while painting, as if all her worries and sorrows had been cast away. Time slipped away silently as she painted, and in the blink of an eye, it was six in the afternoon.
Lin Xuan was coming over for a late-night snack, and he specifically requested noodles. Ye Wanqing didn't have much of an appetite, so she didn't plan on eating much for dinner. So, she simply made herself a bowl of egg fried rice.
However, Lin Xuan arrived much earlier than Ye Wanqing expected. She thought he would not arrive until ten o'clock, but she did not expect that the doorbell would suddenly ring soon after the movie started.
Reluctantly, she paused the movie, stood up, and went downstairs to open the door. A black car quietly stopped at the door, and Lin Xuan was standing next to it. He was wearing a well-tailored suit and had an upright and tall figure.
Ye Wanqing opened the door and asked with a smile, "Have you been drinking?"
Lin Xuan nodded slightly: "I drank a little."
"Does your stomach hurt?" Ye Wanqing asked with concern. She knew Lin Xuan had stomach problems, so she paid special attention to his diet.
This time, he shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."
He paused, then continued, "But I feel a little uncomfortable."
Ye Wanqing felt an inexplicable emotion when she heard this. She understood Lin Xuan's feelings. People with stomach problems would naturally feel uncomfortable after drinking alcohol. So, she said softly, "Then please sit down for a while. I'll go make noodles for you."
The two of them went upstairs one after the other. As usual, Ye Wanqing made him a cup of warm water with honey.
When she was about to put the cup on the table, she didn't expect Lin Xuan to suddenly reach out to take it.
Her hand loosened subconsciously, and Lin Xuan's big hand also loosened. Then, the cup filled with honey water lost its restraint and fell to the ground with a "bang".
Water splashed everywhere, some of it splashed on Ye Wanqing's instep, while most of it splashed on Lin Xuan's feet.
His suit pants were instantly wet in a large area, and the dark-colored pants became even darker and heavier after being soaked by water.