After this meeting with Jin Hui, the two were even more convinced that each other was the one they were looking for. They also got fully alert, ready to deal with any sneaky moves or surprise attacks from Jin Hui at any time.
Time passed day by day. Mu Junze's body gradually recovered. By this week, the stitches on his wound had even been removed.
"Junze, the doctor said that it won't be long before you can be discharged from the hospital!" Meng Nianchu said to Mu Junze happily.
"Yeah, I can finally be discharged from the hospital." Mu Junze sighed.
He didn't expect that he had already been in the hospital for one and a half months this time. It was really quite a long time.
However, during these one and a half months, Father Meng had fully recovered and been discharged from the hospital, returning to his normal work and life.
With the return of the chairman, the Meng Group showed signs of revival.
However, this experience seemed to have changed Father Meng. He no longer worked overtime every day and had dinner parties every night. Instead, he got off work early every afternoon and came to the hospital to take care of Mother Meng.
In Father Meng's words, getting up a little earlier in the morning and arriving at the company earlier to start work, and leaving work early after finishing the tasks, so as to come back and accompany his family, could be regarded as making up for his guilt towards his family over the years.
This touched Mother Meng deeply. Such a life was what she had dreamed of many times before but never dared to expect.
Seeing the performance of her parents, Meng Nianchu also wondered whether her life with Mu Junze in the future would be as affectionate as theirs, or...
Or would it be like her father's before, always being away from home and having no time to accompany them.
Meng Nianchu didn't know the answer to this question. Only time could answer all questions. Guess was just one of the possible answers.
And the real answer had to wait for time to uncover.
"Forget it. Don't think about these things anymore," Meng Nianchu sighed. She looked at Mu Junze, who was sitting on the bed and moving his body, and said, "Let's just cherish the time with Junze. Make the most of every day. Isn't there a line in a movie that says, 'Ten thousand years is too long; seize every minute'?"
Maybe it doesn't necessarily have to be everlasting and sweet. As long as you can see the person you want to see every morning and evening, you can feel extremely happy.
Meng Nianchu's life now was almost like this. Not only could she see Mu Junze every day, but they could also talk, chat, have meals, and take walks together. Their life was extremely comfortable.
During these one and a half months, Meng Nianchu's belly had gradually grown a little bigger than before. Fortunately, it didn't affect her taking care of Mu Junze.
Speaking of which, the day when Bai Ling and Ju Zisheng returned to China was approaching.
The company had arranged a three - month training program, which was about to end. At this moment, everyone was having a farewell dinner with the local teachers in Austria. They were drinking, singing, and dancing, having a great time.
Bai Ling sighed and said to Ju Zisheng, "Do you know? This period of time here has been the happiest time I've ever had. With you by my side, every day is relaxed and free. We go to class, have meals, go shopping, and play. Maybe I've never had such a life before, and I won't be able to have such a life for a while after returning to China."
Bai Ling was a little sad. She sighed, "If I have the chance in the future, I still want to come back and live in Europe. Such a life is so leisurely and comfortable. Spending every day with the person I like easily is so happy!" As she thought about it, Bai Ling actually giggled.
Alcohol really made people prone to daydreaming.
Hearing what Bai Ling said, Ju Zisheng also felt quite emotional. He had also drunk some wine, and his emotions were a bit excited.
He pinched Bai Ling's little face and said, "Silly girl, wherever you go in the future, I'll go with you. Anyway, we'll earn a lot of money. Then we can live wherever we want and don't need to work. This money will be enough for us to spend slowly until we're old."
"Really?" Bai Ling's eyes were a bit red, and faint tears could be seen.
Ju Zisheng nodded as he said, "Of course it's true. I still want to propose to you properly and let you marry me legitimately. Then we'll have a bunch of chubby sons."
Hearing what he said, Bai Ling was a bit shy and quickly said, "Humph, why do we have to have chubby sons? I just like beautiful little girls. Then I'll have several daughters. Let's see if you'll love your daughters more or me more~" Bai Ling said jokingly.
"Okay. If our daughters are as cute as you, I'll be so happy that I'll die. Then I'll definitely love my little princesses well. As for you, you'll still do the laundry, cook, and clean for me. Hahaha."
While joking, Ju Zisheng made a face at Bai Ling.
"You!" The two chased and played with each other. After running around for a few laps, they also joined the dancing crowd.
The night by the Seine River, the life in a foreign country. The three - month time would come to an end tonight. After returning to China, there would be countless challenges waiting for Bai Ling and Ju Zisheng. The first ones were the airport reception and how to deal with the rumors about their relationship.
Bai Ling reluctantly left Vienna and boarded the plane back to China. During the dozens of hours of the journey, she watched movies for a while and flipped through books for a while, looking absent - minded.
She imagined their life after returning to China and how to face everyone's questions about their relationship. These thoughts gave her a headache. She was afraid that she would accidentally say something wrong.
"Sheng," Bai Ling pushed Ju Zisheng, who was still sleeping beside her.
"What?" Ju Zisheng woke up and replied.
"After we get off the plane, if the media asks about that thing, how should we answer?"
"The company has already said that we should stay silent and say nothing."
Bai Ling was still a bit worried. She was afraid that she would accidentally let the cat out of the bag.
Ju Zisheng seemed to see Bai Ling's worry and immediately comforted her, "It's okay. Then we'll leave separately. You just keep your head down and walk straight ahead. Don't say anything and ignore anyone."
"Okay, fine."
After flying for dozens of hours, the plane finally landed at the capital's international airport. Ju Zisheng followed the staff and got off the plane first.
Then Bai Ling, accompanied by her agent, walked into the exit passage. When she got her luggage and officially left the airport, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.
A large number of reporters surrounded her. The flashlights were flashing frequently. Almost everyone was holding a recording device and asking her the same question.
"Miss Bai Ling, are you really in a relationship with Mr. Ju Zisheng?"