After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 412 Let’s go back to Beicheng together
When she walked over and opened the door, she saw Yu Jinwen standing at the door, looking at her worriedly, "What's wrong? Did you touch a wound?"

Nan Song looked at the panda-like dark circles under his eyelids and couldn't help but frown.

"You didn't sleep all night and were waiting at the door, right?"

"No."

Yu Jinwen shook his head, "Just passing by."

God is passing by.

I believe you are evil!
Under Nan Song's gaze, Yu Jinwen touched his head and changed his words sarcastically, "I just stood there for a short while."

In fact, I stayed up all night.

He was afraid that when he woke up, he would go back to the past and everything was just a figment of his imagination.

Only when he saw Nan Song, he felt grounded in reality, and when he saw her, he felt at ease.

Nan Song looked at Yu Jinwen and said nothing.

Yu Jinwen's eyes fell on Nan Song's arm. Seeing blood oozing from the white bandage, his brows immediately tightened, "Did the wound collapse? Let me take a look."

When Nan Song stretched just now, his movements were a bit wider, and the place where the wound was sutured collapsed, but it was not a big problem.

Yu Jinwen took the medicine box and used tweezers to hold a cotton ball and treat it with Nan Song. He moved very gently and asked carefully, "Does it hurt?"

"Fortunately, it's not that serious."

Nan Song didn't pay much attention to his wounds. Instead, he stared at Yu Jinwen, looking at him from head to toe.

Thinking of his driving skills and agility when we met, I couldn't help but sigh and murmured: "It seems I lost."

"Huh?" Yu Jinwen raised his head in confusion.

After such a serious car accident, Yu Jinwen's injuries should be more serious than Yan Yuan's, but his physical recovery was even better than Yan Yuan's. This was a matter of the doctor's level.

Jiang is still very old, and she has only inherited the superficial knowledge of her mother's medical skills that can heal the dead.

Grace, the famous doctor, still can't beat Dr. Luo, known as the "Holy Hand".

Nan Song pursed her lower lip, "My mother's medical skills are better than mine."

Hearing the childish frustration and dissatisfaction in her voice, Yu Jinwen smiled and said, "It's okay, you are still young and you still have many years to practice."

"Yeah." Nan Song felt relieved immediately, "I'm younger than her."

Remembering that when she was on the island, Ms. Luo Yin was dedicated to competing with her daughter in terms of beauty, youth, and temperament. Yu Jinwen couldn't help but laugh again.

The mother and daughter look like plastic sisters.

After treating the wound, Yu Jinwen asked Nan Song, "Do I need to wash your face and put on makeup?"

Nan Song thought of his makeup removal technique last night and really wanted to see his makeup skills again, "Okay, come on."

So Teacher Tony Yu went online again. He wet the cotton pad first, wiped Nan Song's face, and then started applying foundation on her after taking care of her skin.

Nan Song let him play around and asked him, "Did my eldest brother and second brother join my parents in the past?"

Yu Jinwen glanced at Nan Song, pursed his lips and considered what to say.

"You don't have to hide it from me. They suddenly disappeared from the world. There is no other explanation other than this."

Nan Song's joy slowed down, but he was still full of anger.

"Too bad, I went to ask my eldest brother if he knew the news about my parents. Luo Junheng said seriously that if there was any news, he would tell me as soon as possible."

"The results of it?"

"It's very well hidden."

"unacceptable!"

Nan Song's little mouth was full of talk, and she complained endlessly.

Yu Jinwen couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips as he listened. He liked hearing her talk about these things very much. In fact, she was willing to talk to him. No matter what she said, he felt very satisfied.

Looking at the painted eyebrows, Yu Jinwen felt that something was not right, so he took a step back tactically, "The eyebrows, it seems, are a bit heavy-handed."

"Really? Let me see."

Nan Song pushed Yu Jinwen away, looked at the mirror, and took a look, "..." Are these two thick and long black twists definitely eyebrows? !

Is this painting her as Zhang Fei?

Nan Song's mouth twitched and he endured it. He couldn't bear it anymore, "Yu Jinwen!!! You unloaded the heavy painting for me!!!"

Lao Yugan was so frightened that he trembled.

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After finally finishing the trouble, when he came down from the stairs, Yu Jinwen felt that his hands were trembling.

If you don’t just watch and practice the fake moves, after all, you haven’t practiced them before, and your hands will easily lose weight.

After Nan Song's step-by-step guidance, she was finally satisfied with the painting.

While eating breakfast, Yu Jinwen felt that Nan Song seemed to be in a good mood, and he was also in a good mood.

I booked a flight around ten in the morning.

After breakfast, we had to rush to the airport. Nan Song didn’t bring anything, so he packed lightly.

The same is true for Yu Jinwen.

After checking in, she got on the plane. The first class seat was reserved by Nan Song. Apart from her and Yu Jinwen, there were a group of bodyguards in black.

After sitting down, Yu Jinwen clenched his hands silently, his expression visibly tense.

Nan Song glanced at him and asked, "Are you nervous?"

Yu Jinwen looked at her with dark eyes and nodded heavily.

He was really nervous.

It is said that people are timid when living close to home. His "death" caused unspeakable harm to his family, and the guilt in his heart turned into tension at this moment.

"Don't be nervous."

Nan Song said: "The hardest part is over. Nothing makes my family happier than you being alive."

She said: "The days ahead are still long. I feel really sorry, so I will take good care of them and accompany them."

"Yeah." Yu Jinwen nodded.

"Jiahang and Zeyu have made great progress in the past six months. They have gradually mastered the company's business and are much more knowledgeable than before."

Yu Jinwen nodded again, "I know they have been taught well by you. You have really worked hard these past six months."

The half year on the island was not considered isolated from the world.

While he was lying there unable to move, Ms. Luo Yin told him everything about the Yu family by scolding him.

"You said you just made a will and left the money to my daughter. Why do you want her to inherit Yu's shares? Why do you want her to be the president of Yu's? You want to exhaust her to death!"

"I knew that it was not just as simple as being the president of the Yu family. My silly daughter has already started raising children, and it's just your two silly cousins! What a fate!"

Nan Song leaned back in the chair. He didn't sleep well last night and looked a little tired.

"Fortunately, they are quite worry-free and not that difficult to teach."

Yu Jinwen saw the tired look on her face and said, "The flight lasts for more than an hour. If you feel sleepy, just go to sleep."

"Ah."

Nan Song yawned and looked at him again, "You should also take a nap. The dark circles under your eyes are as heavy as those of a giant panda."

Yu Jinwen smiled and said, "Yeah. Let's sleep together."

Nan Song closed his eyes.

Yu Jinwen looked at her profile for a long time, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

The air in the cabin was very cold, so he asked the flight attendant for a blanket and carefully covered Nan Song.

She fell asleep, her head tilted to the side as the plane swayed.

Yu Jinwen leaned his body towards her, lowered his shoulders slightly, and accurately caught her hanging head.

(End of this chapter)