Chapter 1532 Wen Yan and His Wife (67)

"I'll go with you." Yan Yuanfei smiled at her: "Doctor Wen, I have to know if there is anything wrong with my body before I can leave, right?"

Wen Ruoshui had a stern face and said very confidently: "There will be absolutely no problem."

"Yeah." Yan Yuanfei smiled, but there was a hint of uncertainty in his eyes. He also wanted to live forever in good health and stay by her side.

But he knew that his body was slowly changing.

Wen Ruoshui stayed in the institute and Yan Yuanfei didn't leave either.

In the lounge of the institute, everyone has a dormitory.

The dormitory was built according to the standards of a hotel, with standard suites and everything you need, but there is only one bed.

Wen Ruoshui came out of the shower.

Yan Yuanfei sat on the sofa, wearing a bathrobe, his hair was not dry yet, and there was a computer on the table in front of him, browsing files.

Wen Ruoshui's eyes flashed with obvious distress. With such a high intensity of work, she needed a strong body to ensure that she would not get sick. She walked over and said, "Aren't you going to sleep yet?"

Yan Yuanfei looked up at her and smiled gently, "I'll go to sleep after I finish reading this document. You go to sleep first."

"Okay." Wen Ruoshui ran to get a hair dryer, took a very long socket, and then led the socket to the sofa. She plugged in the hair dryer to blow his hair: "Mr. Yan, blow dry your hair first, then read the document, otherwise you will collapse, how can you work?"

He worked hard for the country and the people. His work was so great. All she could do was to support him well.

"Thank you, Miss Wen." Yan Yuanfei enjoyed her service, and the smile on his lips became more gentle, and tears could overflow from his eyes.

This kind of life is really good.

Wen Ruoshui dried his hair and said with a smile: "Mr. Yan, work hard."

Yan Yuanfei suddenly stood up, took the hair dryer from her hand, pressed her shoulders and asked her to sit on the sofa, and smiled: "Now it's my turn to serve you."

Wen Ruoshui sat on the sofa and glanced at the documents on the desk. It showed that there were hundreds of pages, and the content was all about major issues related to the national economy and people's livelihood.

"I'm going to the south tomorrow." Yan Yuanfei talked to her while blowing her hair, and his slender jade-like fingers gave her a head massage with appropriate weight.

"The power station?" Wen Ruoshui saw the document. Since he didn't close the document in front of her, he didn't want to hide it from her: "Can't others go?"

And it wasn't a major secret event. He didn't mind her knowing, and she wouldn't tell others about such things.

"Others can go." Yan Yuanfei's voice was gentle: "But for such a big thing, I always have to go and see it with my own eyes, so I can feel at ease."

"How long will it take to come back?" Wen Ruoshui always felt that she couldn't let it go. Since Chuchu left, she felt that things in the world were impermanent. When they could be together, they should cherish the time together.

"At least a week, at most half a month." Yan Yuanfei frowned slightly, and when he looked at her, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and her eyes were full of her.

"Oh." Wen Ruoshui nodded: "That's perfect, the inspection report can be out before you leave."

Yan Yuanfei blew her hair and put away her things. Seeing that she was still sitting on the sofa, he said: "Go and rest quickly."

She had the habit of recognizing her bed. Every time she went to a new place, she had to adapt for a while. She must not have rested well. Her face looked good, but the red bloodshot and dark circles under her eyes were particularly obvious after taking a shower.

"I'm not sleepy." Wen Ruoshui sat on the sofa and read a medical book. She turned her head and looked at him, muttering, "You look at yours, I look at mine, I won't disturb you."

"Okay." Yan Yuanfei knew that he couldn't beat her, and he also wanted her to be with him. Thinking that he would be on a business trip tomorrow and wouldn't see her for ten days or half a month, he began to miss her.

Since they started dating, they were both busy. Sometimes he was on a business trip, and sometimes she was on a business trip. They often didn't see each other for ten days or half a month, and could only communicate by phone.

If he went on a secret mission, even calling and hearing her voice was a luxury. They both understood how precious the days together were.

Wen Ruoshui said she wasn't sleepy, but she yawned one after another.

Yan Yuanfei looked at the little girl beside him lovingly. She said she wasn't sleepy. She was so sleepy. When asked, she was still stubborn. She said she wasn't sleepy. She was just about to hold her eyelids to read. Not long after, her body tilted, her chin rested on his shoulder, and she fell asleep.

"Shuishui?" Yan Yuanfei's voice was gentle, his eyes full of heartache and pampering. His slender jade-like fingers gently touched the tip of her pink and upturned nose, sighed softly, and gently helped her to the sofa, then stood up and picked her up by the waist and put her on the bed.

Wen Ruoshui hugged his hand and muttered like a dream: "I'm not sleepy."

Yan Yuanfei smiled, leaned over and kissed her gently on the lips, stared at her affectionately for a long time, and opened his thin lips: "Good night."

When Wen Ruoshui opened her eyes the next day, the man on the sofa had long disappeared, the room was empty, and she could only smell a little bit of his remaining scent.

She covered her head with the quilt, and a sense of loss arose spontaneously. All that was left for her was the emptiness that he was not around, and her heart could not be filled.

She knew clearly that he had left.

It was already eight o'clock in the morning. On the bedside table were all his physical examination reports. The director of the institute signed a diagnosis that his body had no abnormal conditions.

On the wall to her left, he left a handwriting: Doctor Wen, Director Liu said that I am in good health. Don't worry. Breakfast is on the table. Remember to eat when you get up. I'm leaving.

She stared at the man's handwriting in a trance, her eyes were sore and uncomfortable, and finally she carefully put the note away and got out of bed.

The breakfast on the table was a bowl of mixed noodles.

The noodles and the mixed ingredients were placed separately. It was obvious that he made them himself before leaving.

Wen Ruoshui didn't know what time he went to bed. If possible, she really didn't want him to continue working, seeing how hard he worked.

Sometimes she felt that his job was the greatest job in the world.

Sometimes she felt that she should not do it. She didn't want him to become a great and respected person. She would rather he was just an ordinary person.

If he were just an ordinary person, like all ordinary people, going to work on time, getting off work on time, and resting on time, they could go to work together, get off work together, eat together, take a walk together after dinner, sleep together, and on weekends she could drag him to go shopping, buy things, and watch movies with her.