Lin Nuan lowered her head and sent the porridge into her mouth with a blushing face …
Her phone vibrated. Lin Nuan held the spoon and turned to look at the phone on the dining table. It was Wen Moshen.
She wiped her mouth with a tissue and answered the phone with the spoon in one hand. "Hello, Brother Moshen!"
This time, Lin Nuan didn't hesitate to answer the call. She called him Brother Moshen without any hesitation …
"Nuan Nuan …" Wen Moshen's voice was a little hoarse. "I want to see you!"
Lin Nuan stared at the dewy rose in the vase on the dining table. She smiled and agreed. "Okay, I'll call Huai 'an later and see what time he's free in the afternoon. I'll go visit you with Huai' an …"
Wen Moshen was silent on the other end of the line.
"Brother Moshen?" Lin Nuan asked when she didn't hear a response.
In the past, when facing Wen Moshen, Lin Nuan was at a loss, or even … obedient without any hesitation.
But now, when talking to Wen Moshen, Lin Nuan understood what he meant. She could deal with him as easily as she could with other people.
Lin Nuan used to think that the person she loved for so many years would be a difficult hurdle for her to overcome.
She didn't expect that she would simply treat him as Wen Moshen.
Lu Hanzi was right. Forget someone … you have to fall in love with them.
Lin Nuan didn't dare say that she loved Fu Huai 'an as much as she loved Wen Moshen.
But at least she was sure that she could face Wen Moshen calmly because Fu Huai 'an was in her heart.
"Nuan Nuan, I want to see you alone!" Wen Moshen finally said after a few deep breaths, "I'm going to have surgery tomorrow. I don't know the outcome, so I want to see you …"
Lin Nuan was silent and pursed her lips.
"I know we missed each other. I just want to see you, that's all."
It wasn't like Lin Nuan didn't know how proud Wen Moshen was …
But this proud man had lowered his head in front of Lin Nuan several times.
"Okay …" Lin Nuan looked up at the clock in the dining room. "I'll go at 1: 30 pm. Will I still be at the affiliated hospital of Haicheng Medical University?"
"Yes! I'm still here! "
Of course, it was the best hospital in the whole of Haicheng or even the country.
After hanging up, Auntie Li asked Lin Nuan, "Madam is going out for lunch. Is she eating at home?"
Lin Nuan had already lost her appetite. She put down her spoon and chuckled. She dialed Fu Huai 'an's number and placed it by her ear before saying to Auntie Li, "I'm not eating at home anymore."
Very quickly, Fu Huai 'an answered the call. "He's awake …"
Lin Nuan could hear the slight rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper as Fu Huai 'an signed the document.
"Yes! After breakfast, I received a call from Brother Moshen. He said he wanted to see me alone. Tomorrow … he has surgery. "Lin Nuan didn't hide it from Fu Huai 'an.
On the other end of the line, there was a slight pause in the rustling sound. Fu Huai 'an's dark eyes deepened, and a faint smile appeared on his face. "Are you asking for my opinion?"
"Yes!" Lin Nuan nodded.
A moment later, Fu Huai 'an put down the pen in his hand and gestured for his assistant, Little Lu, to leave first.
Little Lu understood and nodded before leaving Fu Huai 'an's office.
He gripped his phone and walked to the window. He switched the phone to his other hand and put the other hand in his pocket … Gazing at the heavy traffic in Haicheng outside the French windows, he asked, "What if I don't want you to go?"
Lin Nuan deliberated and said, "I might go secretly, and I'll definitely tell you when I come back! Huai 'an, not counting the one-sided love I once had for Wen Moshen, he's also my older brother who grew up with me. It's reasonable … for me to go and take a look at his surgery! "
She told Fu Huai 'an because Fu Huai' an was her husband now, and she should be honest with him …
If she went secretly, it would make it seem like Lin Nuan had a guilty conscience.
Fu Huai 'an subconsciously tightened his grip on his phone. "Even if I feel uncomfortable?"
What made Fu Huai 'an feel the most uncomfortable was Lin Nuan's words … not counting the one-sided love she once had for Wen Moshen.
Fu Huai 'an knew that it was never Lin Nuan's one-sided love. It was just that no one had pointed it out between them.
On the other end of the line, Lin Nuan smiled. "Huai 'an, how old are you this year? Why are you acting like a child? Are you jealous? "
"Right, I'm jealous!"
Fu Huai 'an admitted openly on the other end of the line.
Fu Huai 'an's cold and stern facial features were vaguely reflected on the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Lin Nuan was speechless.
On the other end of the line, neither of them spoke. It was like a stalemate.
Lin Nuan's grip on her phone kept tightening. "If I don't go and see Wen Moshen, won't you be scared? The person I once loved so much is going to have a craniotomy, but I won't go and see him just because of one sentence from you, even if we grew up together! Don't you feel a chill down your spine when you sleep in the same bed with such a heartless and cold person? "
Anyone could reason with that.
But when it came to relationships, there was no reason.
It wasn't that Fu Huai 'an didn't give Lin Nuan and Wen Moshen a chance to say goodbye … a chance to say goodbye alone.
But this chance couldn't be given limitlessly just because Lin Nuan once liked Wen Moshen or because they grew up together.
Towards a man Lin Nuan once liked passionately and also liked Lin Nuan, Fu Huai 'an minded, very much so.
"Xiao Nuan, Wen Moshen isn't just the big brother next door who grew up with you, he's the man you once loved deeply. Right now, he's thinking of ways to win back your heart …"
Fu Huai 'an could have pretended to be magnanimous and let Lin Nuan go and see Wen Moshen.
After all, Lin Nuan was already his wife.
If the current relationship between Fu Huai 'an and Lin Nuan was like before they got married, or even when they just got married, Fu Huai' an would have let Lin Nuan go.
But as their relationship grew warmer and stronger, Fu Huai 'an was more willing to be honest in front of Lin Nuan.
"Then do you trust me?" Lin Nuan asked.
"Xiao Nuan, you don't have to stop me. This isn't a matter of trust or not. Trust between a husband and wife is the most basic thing. I trust you. You asked for my opinion, and I'll tell you that I personally don't want you to go. But if you want to go, I won't stop you. Do you understand what I mean?"
Fu Huai 'an maintained his posture with one hand in his pocket as he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The sunlight shone in through the floor-to-ceiling window, casting his tall and straight figure on the ash-gray carpet.
After hanging up the phone, Fu Huai 'an put his phone in his pocket. The golden light outlined his facial features and covered his honey-colored skin, but it couldn't reach his eyes.
He knocked on the door and pushed it open.
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