Loving You As Scheduled

"Yuan'er, what are you doing?" Xia Xi couldn't help but exclaimed when he dreamed of getting out of bed.

Thinking of what he said in Huo Yishan's ward before, Ruan Qiuting immediately understood what he was going to do when he got out of bed.

I couldn't help but follow, "Li Yuan, your injury has just improved. The doctor said, you can't always get out of bed, you have to lie down and cultivate."

Ruan Qiuting said that, on the one hand, he can achieve her goal, not to let Li Yuan always go to Huo Yishan, and on the other hand, it also reflects her relationship with him.

But she was so caring about her, Li Yuan turned a blind eye, and went straight to the door of the ward.

The old lady also stood up, as if she knew that he had left the ward to find Huo Yishan.

"Yuan'er, you should listen to Qiuting and see how much she cares about you. You should focus more on her. After you recover and leave the hospital, you will have an engagement ceremony."

Faced with the words of the old lady, Li Yuan still chose to turn a deaf ear, stepped directly out of the ward.

Looking at his disappearing back, the old lady's face immediately sank.

She turned her head, looked at her son Li Xiangyang, and said earnestly, "Xiangyang, he can't always be entangled with Huo Yishan, you should talk more about him, just let him go!"

Facing the old mother, Li Xiangyang's complexion sank slightly.

Of course, he knew that the wedding had already been announced at the birthday banquet, and then he and Ruan Zhicheng set the date after the family dinner.

But thinking of Huo Yishan's persistence to her son these days, and her contribution even surpassed their parents, he really couldn't tell if he wanted him to persuade now.

"Marriage, wait until Li Yuan recovers and then choose a new date. As for now, let him, lest we interfere too much and he should be unhappy again."

The son’s abnormality made the old lady very surprised, "Xiang Yang, what do you mean by that? Is it possible to let them both be in front of Qiuting now? Don’t say that this will hurt Qiuting, and I will never allow it. !"

The old lady's face immediately sank, "In any style, there are already fiancees!"

After speaking, she turned her head to look at Ruan Qiuting, and saw that she lowered her head slightly, as if she had suffered a great grievance but could not speak, which made people feel distressed.

"Qiu Ting, don't worry, as long as there is grandma, it is impossible for Huo Yishan to enter our door away from home!"

Ruan Qiuting raised his head and glanced at the old lady Li, his eyes were red and he did not speak.

The old lady turned her gaze, and the bottom of her eyes that had become vicissitudes of life after the baptism of years was planning something secretly.

"I think it's better to retreat this marriage."

In the quiet ward, Li Mingsen suddenly spoke.

When everyone turned their eyes, they all fell on his face, not understanding what his words meant.

"Ming Sen, what are you talking about?" Looking at the grandson, the old lady said incomprehensibly, even with a slight reproach in her tone.

How could he say such indecent words, let alone Qiuting is still there.

Li Mingsen looked indifferent, "Grandma, this Li Yuan didn't like Miss Ruan in the first place. What she liked was Miss Huo, so why bother to beat the mandarin ducks, not adult beauty?"

"Ming Sen!" The old lady said sharply, but she didn't expect him to say something more indecent.

Glancing at Ruan Qiuting's face, the old lady ended the conversation.