Keeping the promise

When Zheng Wancheng heard that she was going to be fed, she quickly refused: "I... I can do it myself..." How could she dare to trouble the president?

Li Yunting looked at her and took a deep breath, as if he was suppressing some emotion in his heart.

Then, he slowly put down the bowl in his hand and gently helped up the injured Zheng Wancheng, "Your arms and shoulders are injured, it's not convenient, let me do it!", picked up the bowl of hot porridge, blew it carefully again and again, and carefully fed her mouthful by mouthful.

His eyes were full of love and worry, as if at this moment, there were only the two of them in the world.

After feeding her the porridge, Li Yunting turned around and handed her a glass of milk. Seeing her frown, he said, "You can only eat something light now."

Zheng Wancheng was a little embarrassed that he had seen through her thoughts, so she quickly finished the glass of milk. Li Yunting saw her finish the milk, helped her lie down, stood up, straightened his clothes and said: "You have a good rest, I still have things to deal with, call Li Qian if you have anything."

Zheng Wancheng looked at his back as he left, and a warm feeling surged in her heart. She had never thought that this usually cold and ruthless president would take such good care of her.

After Li Yunting left the room, her thoughts were a little confused, and she fell asleep while thinking.

Zheng Wancheng could hardly stand staying in the hospital for two months. She was getting fat from being fed by them in turns every day. Li Yunting would also come to take care of her from time to time. Finally, the day of discharge came, and Ma Shilan, Yang Wenju and others came to pack her things.

Zheng Wancheng looked at Yang Wenju holding her phone and grinning like a fool, and his brows knitted involuntarily. He said in a cold voice: "Yang Wenju, why do you grin like a fool every day holding your phone?"

Yang Wenju was startled by him and her phone fell to the ground. She looked at Zheng Wancheng and stammered, "Nothing... nothing?"

Zheng Wancheng looked at her hesitantly and snatched her phone. Yang Wenju was completely panicked and begged: "Wancheng, give it to me..."

Zheng Wancheng smiled and said, "Yang Wenju, you are in love! You are keeping it a secret and don't tell us."

Zheng Wancheng frowned and returned the phone to Yang Wenju.

When Yang Wenju heard this, her face turned red involuntarily. She lowered her head and said shyly, "Isn't it too late?" She looked at Yang Wenju and sighed in her heart, who said that only men can fall in love? Women can also do it! It's just that they are more reserved.

Zheng Wancheng didn't want to hit Yang Wenju, so he said, "Who has bewitched you so much? Let's see."

When Yang Wenju heard this, she quickly shook her head and said, "No, he's not a big star, he's just an ordinary person."

Zheng Wancheng felt something was wrong and stressed: "Speak!"

Yang Wenju then told them the whole story. It turned out that she had met the man through a dating app and they had been in contact for two months. However, the man had been in City K, which was quite far away from them, and the two had not met yet.

When Zheng Wancheng heard this, he frowned involuntarily and looked at Yang Wenju seriously and said, "You haven't even met each other, so you are sure that the other person likes you?"

Yang Wenju was speechless for a moment, and stammered: "He...he is very nice to me. He chats with me every day and sends me some gifts. It's quite a ritual."

Zheng Wancheng couldn't help but frown when he heard this, and said angrily: "Are you stupid? Now I'm being nice to you and sending you gifts. These are all fake. There are so many scammers like this on the Internet."

Yang Wenju was a little unhappy when she heard her words, and retorted: "How can you say that to me? I'm not a child. Besides, he said he would come to see me the day after tomorrow, why did he lie to me!"

"Okay, then take us to meet him when the time comes. We'll keep an eye on you. We also care about you." Seeing that she was a little unhappy, Zheng Wancheng compromised and said the next best thing.