Telling Lies, loving you novel Chapter 117

If your fingers are dirty, you don't have to cut them off; if your hat is small, you don't have to cut your head; if egg is not fresh, you don't have to eat it all.

Being persistent in life was a firm belief; being persistent in work was a spiritual support; being persistent in love was a beauty in life. But if one didn't let other go at the right moment, he would become overwhelmed and live a hard life.

In the Mu family's villa in C City.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Sitting in front of the dressing table and wearing earrings, Zoy urged Wyn who had just come out of the bathroom. He did everything slowly. It really makes people impatient.

"Your brother is in hospital. Don't make a fuss. Besides, he is just your cousin, the son of your father's brother. " Standing behind her, Wyn asked impatiently.

"Wyn, do you know what you are talking about?" Zoy stood up hurriedly and turned around to see his sleepy face.

She could feel her blood all over. If it was not because she loved him, she would have had a big fight with him.

Ever since she had married into the Mu family, her life had been hard. She knew her husband didn't love her, but what could she do? It would be great as long as she loved him, and this love lasted for three years

Could she say that when Michelle shared all the happiness she had with her, she gradually fell in love with this man whom she had never met?

However, she had never regretted marrying him, because she had never thought of that.

Even if she couldn't win his heart in her whole life, she wouldn't mind as long as she could keep him by her side. She believed that one day, he would be on her side.

It was not easy for them to travel abroad this time, so as to make up for the married honeymoon. She thought going there would help improve their relationship, but it turned out that Wyn was as indifferent as a wooden man.

The couple lived in the same room, but they almost slept in separate beds.

Every time when she looked at his sleeping face, Zoy would have the impulse to throw herself to him. But she was afraid that Wyn would be angry because of it, so she had been holding it back. Until now, they hadn't kissed. They hadn't even held hands.

"Father, mother, we are out." When they went downstairs arm in arm, their parents were watching TV on the couch.

"Okay!" They turned back at the same time and smiled at the person downstairs.

After arriving at the hospital, they was informed of the room where Scott was. Then they went to the elevator with the things they had bought.

"Brother!" When she opened the door, she found that Scott was lying on the bed and his arm was in plaster.

After uttering these words, Zoy went into the ward first and walked up to Scott with excitement.

Scott just had a light look on her and turned to watch TV, "did you have fun abroad?"

"Yes, I'm very happy." Zoy replied with a smile.

Wyn walked to the couch, put the bags on the coffee table before turning around and walking towards Scott.

As the only woman here, Zoy could feel the hostility in the two men's eyes. How could she not know what had happened? But she had to pretend that she knew nothing about it now.

Because men all disliked clever women.

"Brother, why didn't you inform your family when you were in hospital. People in the company told us, then we knew it." Zoy's words brought the two men back to reality. She just glanced at them and took out the bought fruit to wash.

When the door was closed, only the sound of TV could be heard in the room.

It was stiff between Scott and Wyn. But the one who was tired was Wyn because he was standing there.

"Brother, when will your arm recover? I heard that there were cause of the accident. " Finally, Wyn couldn't wait anymore.

Scott fixed her eyes on TV and did not look at the man standing beside him. For him, a man like Wyn didn't deserve any attention at all.

When Wyn saw that Scott ignored him deliberately, he was burning with anger. If it was not for the sake of face, he would really have a good fight with him here!

Scott threw a glance at Greyson's clenched fist and sneered.

"Brother, the fruit is so fresh and must be sweet." At that moment, Zoy just came back. She opened the door with the fresh fruit and looked at the stunned Wyn. "Wyn, will you help me?"

"Okay." Wyn wanted to act intimately with Zoy in front of Scott, so he agreed to her request.

Zoy passed the fruit she washed to Scott. Scott shook his head and said, "I'll eat later."

"Okay." With a gesture of astonishment, Zoy withdrew her hand.

She was well aware of Scott's cold personality, but she didn't expect him to express his attitude like this every time. In the past three years, he didn't fulfill the responsibility as a brother.

It seemed that she had to rely on herself.

Just as the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, the door of the ward was pushed open again. The group of people turned around, only to see Michelle come over with a lunch box.

"President." She shouted at the door and saw the other two people in the room.

At that moment, her feet were as heavy as lead.

"What are you doing there? Bring it to me. I'm starving to death," Scott said

"Yes." If it were not Scott who reminded her, she would not know how to do.

But it was normal for them to come here, because Scott was Zoy's cousin. Since he was in hospital, as his sister, of course she should come to see him.

As usual, Michelle put the things in her hands on the bedside table, opened the lid one by one, and presented them in front of Scott.

"Feed me." Scott said calmly in front of everyone.

With a slight hesitation, Michelle continued to feed him the soup carefully in front of them.

The life of the little couple made the whole space seem to belong to them only.

Looking at this scene, Zoy couldn't help shivering. She didn't want to stay at the manor anymore. Holding Wyn's arm, she said intimately, "honey, let's go home."

After that, she said to Scott, "brother, we're leaving now."

Scott didn't look up at them, but replied coldly, "yes."

When they walked out of the ward, Wyn immediately shook off her hand and quickened his pace. Zoy followed him closely in case that he would get lost.

"Wyn, wait for me. Why are you walking so fast?" Zoy wanted Wyn to stop and wait for her, but he didn't.

Since Zoy couldn't drive, she had to rely on Wyn.

After they got into the car, Zoy immediately opened the back door and got in as she saw Wyn started the engine. She didn't want to sit with him now because it would make her feel stressed.

Wyn didn't say anything, but drove seriously.

Sitting in the back seat, Zoy stared at him angrily. "Wyn, you're married. You're my husband. But you still have another woman in your heart. What should I do as a wife? I'm a human being, and my heart will ache too! "

Now she was no different from a shrew, though she had always maintained the image of a rich young lady. However, it was inevitable that people would have their own bottom lines touched.

Instead of answering her question, Wyn parked his car at the roadside. He opened the door and was about to get out. But at that moment, Zoy shouted in the car, "where are you going? I won't let you go. Come back! "

Looking at the receding figure of Wyn, Zoy was so angry that she almost cried.

In the ward, Michelle took the used bowl to wash in the bathroom. The door of the room was not closed, so she could clearly hear the TV outside.

After Wyn and Zoy left, Scott didn't talk to her. Except for the sound of TV, Michelle only felt that she was alone in the room.

Through the gap, she peeked at the man lying in the hospital bed. He was watching TV attentively.

After she washed the lunch jar, she walked out of the restroom.

Michelle walked to the bedside carefully and sat beside him. Unconsciously, she found that she liked keeping such a distance from him.

"Have you seen enough?" Suddenly, Scott asked her.

Michelle didn't expect that he would find out. She kept her head down subconsciously and said nothing.

But Scott smiled. He stood up and removed the blanket. Michelle came to help at once. But the next second, he pulled her into his arms, and she could even feel his brief breath.

"Look at me." He ordered.

Michelle looked up at him in a daze, only to meet his deep eyes.

Scott gently touched her cheek with his right hand, bent over and kissed her lips, and whispered in her ear, "I miss you so much..."

Suddenly, Michelle was shocked. She didn't know what Scott meant, but she had a subtle change in her heart. Yes, she had a crush on him, and it was true.

At that moment, she did not break away from his arms, but gently hugged him with her hands and leaned her head on his broad chest. Finally, she noticed his heartbeat. It was so warm.

When Scott saw this, he hugged her more tightly, but because of his one hand, he couldn't use much strength.

She didn't dare to admit her feelings and feelings for him at the moment. She didn't dare to say it, at least it was not the time.