Crippled Master's Young Wife

0Warmth stayed in the hospital and discussed with Du Wei for an hour. She had a rough idea of what was going on, so she said goodbye to the two of them and returned to the company.    

    

Wait. After he left, Du Wei looked at the depressed Du Siqing. He sighed, "Siqing, Nuan is a good girl, but she is already married. You should look away from her. What was that name again? Yes, Lin Ke'er, that little girl is also not bad. I saw on the news that... You and her are boyfriend and girlfriend, find an opportunity. Let her meet me. "    

    

"Dad, those are all lies to reporters. Don't take it seriously."    

    

Du Siqing was a little irritated and closed his eyes.    

    

"I didn't want to meddle in your business, but the little girl was innocent and used you as a shield. Do you need to feel at ease? I don't need to take it seriously. Think about your mother. Seeing that your mother is here... How are you going to explain it to her?"    

    

Du Wei stood up and shook his head. "Alright, I'm tired. What do you want to eat tonight? I asked the auntie at home to make some food for me. "    

    

Everyone had been young before, so he didn't want to say anything.    

    

There were some things that people couldn't see clearly. He hoped that his son would slowly think it through himself.    

    

"No need, I..."    

    

Someone knocked on the door, and then someone pushed it open and left.    

    

"Siqing, I..."    

    

Lin Ke'er smiled and held a thermos in her hand.    

    

Du Wei looked at Lin Ke'er and smiled.    

    

This should be Lin Ke'er, right?    

    

She was more beautiful in real life than in the news.    

    

"Is it Uncle? I am Lin Ke'er."    

    

Lin Ke'er did not expect to bump into Du Wei. She quickly put down the thermos in her hands and greeted him somewhat anxiously.    

    

"Hello, I am this kid's father. Thank you for taking care of him."    

    

Du Wei originally wanted to leave, but when he saw Lin Ke'er come, he sat down again.    

    

"It's fine. I have nothing to do."    

    

"Hehe, where is Miss Lin from? Are your parents well?"    

    

"I am..."    

    

Du Siqing opened his eyes and saw Du Wei looking at his daughter-in-law. He could not help but sigh.    

    

His eyes were fixed on Lin Ke'er, and his mind was a little unsettled.    

    

She liked him, but he...    

    

It was so interesting between people.    

    

You always chase me away.    

    

Should he try to look away?    

    

...    

    

Feng Yun Media warmly returned to his office, took a piece of paper and a pen to write and draw, and finally finished writing the song.    

    

Looking at the first song that he had personally made, warm and excited emotions filled his heart.    

    

She really wanted to find someone to sing and hear the effects.    

    

Lyu Zhixuan's face flashed in his mind. He smiled warmly, got up, and walked out.    

    

Outside, the artistes in the company were chatting and playing on their phones.    

    

Looking around, he saw Lyu Zhixuan, who was standing by the window and talking to Fu Manyun.    

    

Sunlight shone through the window and shone on the two of them. The man was tall and handsome, and the woman was gentle and gentle. He looked quite pleasing to the eyes.    

    

Warmth blinked. He didn't know why, but an idea flashed through his mind.    

    

After Fu Manyun divorced, she had to find a good man to marry. If she could...    

    

Cough cough, look at her. Stop teasing her. Why would she be a matchmaker!    

    

Everyone's fate was destined by the heavens.    

    

It can't be forced.    

    

"Zhixuan."    

    

Warmth suppressed the wild thoughts in his heart, and he smiled as he called Lyu Zhixuan.    

    

Hearing the warm voice, Lyu Zhixuan came back to his senses, put the cup aside, and walked over.    

    

"Director Wen, you called me."    

    

"I just composed a new song. I want you to sing it to see the effect."    

    

Warmth waved the paper in his hand and smiled.    

    

"Okay." Lyu Zhixuan's expression was still calm.    

    

Fu Manyun, on the other hand, looked surprised.    

    

"Wow, Nuan, you are too amazing. You have written a new song in just one day?"    

    

"Hehe, you are not as good as you. You can open a dessert shop while working."    

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"Hehe, Nuan, can we not brag about each other's businesses?"    

    

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