Wanwan is not Wanwan: Who will spoil you after you are reborn?

Shen Wanwan followed Xie Moxuan back to her room. "Well, Mr. Mo, I have a humble request. I wonder if it is possible..."

"Miss Wanwan, just say whatever you want. As long as it's doable, I will definitely agree."

Xie Moxuan looked at Shen Wanwan's face with deep eyes and a subtle suspicion.

The person he had thought about so many times in his dreams at midnight was right in front of him, but he always had an indescribable sense of strangeness. It was obviously her, but it seemed not to be her. He was very conflicted and really didn't understand why this was happening.

Shen Wanwan's eyes lit up, "Can my friend move in with me?"

Xie Moxuan frowned, "The bed here is too small..."

"It's okay. If you have any stools or boards, bring them over and I can piece them together."

"This..." Xie Moxuan looked embarrassed. It was not that he didn't want to, but how could that person agree?

When they first started to salvage the person on the shallows, the man didn't care much, but when he saw Miss Shen's face clearly, his whole aura changed, and he became as nervous as when he saw Wan'er.

Shen Wanwan lowered her eyes. Even such a simple request had to be asked through that Mr. Chen. He was indeed not a simple businessman. This ship really could not stay for long.

Unable to get Pei Wanwan down, she didn't want to go to the third floor again. Thinking of that man's aura, she always felt uneasy.

But she couldn't just ignore Pei Wanwan since she was injured like that. After all, it was her own body.

It’s really difficult!

"Since Master Mo is in such a dilemma, I'd like to trouble you to help arrange for someone to take care of my friend's daily life. She's seriously injured and I'm afraid she won't even be able to eat..."

She didn't continue. It's already so tragic. Mr. Mo, please be a good person and think of a way to help send those people down, okay?

Xie Moxuan turned and left, neither agreeing nor refusing.

Shen Wanwan was dumbfounded. Acting coquettishly and pitifully in front of Wanwan didn't work?

Well, don't try it anymore.

……

on the deck.

Gu Beichen was gazing at the river, wondering what he was thinking.

Hearing footsteps, Gu Beichen spoke directly without turning around, "Miss Shen is too seriously injured to move around easily. She needs someone to serve her personally. Zi Ling is not a maid and cannot do these things. It is better to let your cousin move into her room and keep her company."

Xie Moxuan was stunned. He was thinking about how to persuade him to let "Shen Wanwan" move downstairs, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to suggest that his cousin live on the third floor.

His eyes flickered slightly. Gu Beichen had never seen a woman around him, and he didn't expect that he would make an exception for Shen Wanwan.

Before Shen Wanwan came, there were only the two of them living on the entire third floor, and even Zi Ling could only live on the second floor.

Zi Ling, as the only successor of the medical saint Zhang Jingzhi, asked several times but was never allowed to live on the third floor. This shows how shy he is towards women. But now he casually lets his cousin Wan'er live on the third floor?

Could he be...

No, he just said that Miss Shen lacked a maid to take care of her personally. This...

Xie Moxuan was stunned and opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say what he had prepared.

Shen Wanwan looked at the man who had returned, her eyes full of confusion, "Master Mo, is there anything else?"

"Miss Wanwan, I've discussed this with the owner. Considering your friend's serious injuries and inconvenience of moving, it would be more appropriate for you to move to her room on the third floor."

Shen Wanwan was stunned. I failed to get Wanwan down, but ended up getting myself up?

Never!

"I've just thought about it carefully and feel that what Mr. Mo said makes sense. It's indeed inappropriate for Wanwan and I to squeeze together..."

"Your friend is so badly injured that it's very difficult for her to move around. She needs help with things like eating. There's no maid on the boat to take care of her. If you move up there to keep her company, you can look after each other. It's not really that inconvenient."

Shen Wanwan forced a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Mo, for facilitating this."