Chapter 49

Things that should come can never be avoided; women that should be cherished are always in danger of being missed.

This is the best portrayal of the life of the 26-year-old young and vigorous president Zhao Junlie °

Today, he came to the Uni-President Department Store in Taipei to meet Mo Ruyi and have lunch °

For Zhao Junlie who once pursued Ruyi, the person he cares about most now is his ugly duckling wife Mo Rourou°

"Sister Rourou, are you okay? I received a call from Zhao Yunlei's mobile phone, and I talked to her for half an hour. I will visit your house after a while to see Sister Rourou's physical condition." After Mo Ruyi got married, she became She is even more beautiful, wearing a blue suit, her hair is tied up with a headband, and she has a youthful, pretty and generous demeanor.°

"She has been transferred to the general ward°" Zhao Junlie replied softly°

Mo Ruyi ordered two bowls of beef noodle soup, two plates of hot vegetables and two plates of mushrooms°

"If you can't eat enough, you have to pay for other side dishes yourself. I only treat you to eat beef noodle soup, hot vegetables and shiitake mushrooms. I am a working woman and I am currently an accountant°"

"Yeah." Zhao Junlie smiled slightly, Mo Ruyi in front of him was still dreamlike and beautiful, but he knew that it was his luck that he married Rourou.

Rourou is the person he cares about the most, and also his most important girl°

Although, he and Rourou circled around, but because of the loss, he realized that he should cherish Rourou's goodness. Seeing Rourou's sweet smile now always warms his heart.

It's not too late, it's not too late

"Zhao Junlie, why do you refuse to hug Rourou, and even reject Rourou's love?" Mo Ruyi asked bluntly.

"It's a long story. I can only say that I am a dull man who always wants the best woman. However, I already have the most beautiful ugly duckling girl by my side." When he said this, Zhao Junlie sighed. His tone was bitter and hoarse, "But I didn't cherish her well"

"Brother Junlie, Mo Rourou is actually your beloved senior sister Xiaorou, can't you see it?" Mo Ruyi was very curious and puzzled by this point, "Well, I also made mistakes first, back then Sister Rourou wrote a letter of confession, but I snatched it away in a small way, so you were discouraged, so you missed it with Sister Rourou°" The last words are apologetic°

"The past is the past, the present is the most important °"

"Well. Now that you know the truth, how do you plan to deal with your relationship with Sister Rourou? Now she may not be able to have children. Yunlei told me that Sister Rourou's health is not good. What do you want to do? What about it?" Mo Rouyi asked while drinking the beef soup, raising her eyebrows.

"I don't plan to divorce, now I really want to take good care of Rou Rou, I want to hug her in my arms and make her the happiest woman °" Zhao Junlie's eyes were full of affection, and he smiled affectionately °

"Does it really matter if you don't have children?"

Mo Ruyi knew about the issue of family succession, and she herself planned to have children for her husband°

Now she has a son, making her husband Lan En laugh from ear to ear °

"Yeah. As long as you can have Rourou, that's the best°"

"Okay! Let me see for myself whether you will cherish Sister Rourou? I will see it with my own eyes." Mo Ruyi felt that Zhao Junlie had changed. He became more gentle and considerate, tolerant of Rourou's physical condition, and became the so-called new good man°

"Goodbye, I will visit my brother-in-law when I have time"

"Thank you, don't disappoint Rourou's heart°"

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"Rourou, I really want to see you put on the cute yellow dress I ordered for you, and here is the purple rice porridge I cooked. Do you think you have improved?" Zhao Junlie cooked for his wife Mo Rourou himself Purple rice porridge, and then put a black paper box on her hospital bed, with a gentle and heart-wrenching tone.

"I'm not your favorite little girl! I can't afford your tenderness and concern"

Zhao Junlie wants Yunlei and Ruyi, don't let him know the truth about the same woman Xiaorou and Mo Rourou, let Rourou know, he wants to tell her himself, and he still has the mood to love her°

Seeing that Jun Lie was not as sarcastic as in the past, Mo Rourou was a little surprised, but at the same time her heart was a little cold. Sure enough, her husband Jun Lie was tired of her.

She will never be loved by her husband and tries to resist the urge to cry °

She wants to maintain the self-esteem of the last wife, and maybe let Jun Lie be free, now is the best time°

"Rourou, let's go on a date! During the Chinese New Year, we will go north to Taipei to visit Taipei Zoo, Breeze Plaza and Yangmingshan°"

"En." Mo Rourou nodded, perhaps this was Zhao Junlie's last tenderness!

Silly Rourou, crying again°

Zhao Junlie fed her purple rice porridge with a spoon, showing a handsome and handsome smile°