Seeing that Wen was silent, Wei Changze raised his eyebrows slightly, and he stepped forward: "It's okay if it's inconvenient." But why are you in the hospital? Do you need me to take you back to the ward?"

Wen Rou subconsciously stepped back half a point: "No need." ”

"Don't be polite to me. Wei Changze only thought that Wen Soft was shy, and directly reached out to take Wen Soft's cane.

Almost instinctively, Wen Soft was startled, sideways to dodge, her throat rolled down, and her voice was a little stiff: "Thank you, I said no." ”

But the fruity fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose became stronger and stronger, and she wanted to retreat when she was soft, but the cold wall reminded her through the thin placket that there was no way out.

Her back straightened, her lips pursed tighter, and her fingers holding her cane became harder, and their tips had whitened.

Suddenly—

A pair of rough palms easily clasped the soft wrists, and with a slight pull, the soft slammed into a strong chest before it could make a sound, and it also carried a reassuring mint fragrance.

Fu Tingxiao wrapped his other hand around her thin waist, "Why has it been so long?"

The low and rich magnetic voice, with this sentence, is indescribably spoiled.

The soft heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Immediately, Fu Tingxiao's eagle-like eyes swept over Wei Changze's body, "Wei Shao, is there anything else?"

"Thunderbolt, is this your wife?" Wei Changze's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and he immediately showed a knowing smile: "I was about to send her back to the ward." ”

Fu Tingxiao's face was expressionless: "Thank you." ”

Immediately, holding Wen Soft's hand and exerting force, the two of them got closer, and he leaned over to approach Wen Soft: "It's time to go back." ”

A low voice overflowed from his throat, as if it had a demagogic charm, and in a moment, the soft brain stopped.

With such an intimate action and such a close distance, she felt uncomfortable and hid to the side.

Suddenly felt a lightness in his body, and then fell into a solid chest, and he let out a soft whisper, originally wanted to push Fu Tingxiao's hand away, and subconsciously wrapped his neck.

Fu Tingxiao narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, but his face was silent, his hand was tightly hugged and soft, and he walked straight in front of Wei Changze.

Wei Changze looked at the backs of the two, his eyes heavy.

Three years ago, the news of Fu Tingxiao's marriage did go viral in major media, but the Fu family, including Fu Tingxiao himself, never mentioned the existence of Mrs. Fu, so that everyone almost forgot about it.

Unexpectedly, it was a blind girl.

Wen Rou leaned on Fu Tingxiao's arms, the man's steady heartbeat, solid and powerful arms, and the scorching temperature under the shirt made her feel like she was on pins and needles.

Thinking of the misunderstanding last time, Wen Rou pursed her lips, hesitated again and again and said: "I don't know him." ”

"Yes. Fu Tingxiao didn't seem to have any unexpected reaction, only responded lightly.

Gently closed his eyes, hiding the loss in his eyes, perhaps, he had forgotten about it a long time ago.

The road is not far from the ward.

After a while, Wen Rou heard Wu's mother's voice: "Madam, are you okay?"

Seeing the two of them coming back, Mother Wu was stunned, how could Madame be picked up by Mr. But when she saw Fu Tingxiao's heavy face, she didn't dare to ask more, so she had to say hello to Wen Ruan.

Wen Rou felt that he was being put on the bed, and then the man's footsteps became farther and farther away, and Fu Tingxiao went out again, and the sound of the phone could be faintly heard.

She groped her way forward, her slender white fingers feeling the cane and breathing a sigh of relief.

In the Fu family, Mother Wu is one of the few people who has a better attitude towards herself, she looked in the direction of her voice, and the corners of her lips raised a gentle arc: "It's good, I should be able to be discharged from the hospital soon, thank you for coming to see me." ”

"Madam, you are too polite, there was a dinner party at home a few days ago that I couldn't be busy, otherwise I should have come over a long time ago. Mother Wu looked around and muttered, "What's the matter with this nurse, he doesn't even open the window." ”

With Mama Wu's neat movements, the breeze slowly greeted her, and the smell of formalin in the air seemed to have a faint milky fragrance.

Baby?

Wen Rou was happy in his heart, and then smiled faintly, and the smile was a little bitter.

How could they possibly let her see the baby after that? It must have been her delusion.

At that moment, the baby's cry of "Wow-" echoed throughout the room.

Mother Wu immediately picked it up and coaxed her, but the little young master, who slept obediently on weekdays, refused to be quiet today.

Wen Soft's eyes lit up, she stood up, her hands and feet trembling, and finally found her voice: "Is it a baby?"

Mother Wu shook the baby in her arms, and when she thought of the old lady's command, she didn't dare to answer the soft words.

The crying in my ears is getting louder and louder, and the baby is in front of me, but I can't see or touch it.......

That's all the pain of the ants.

The body was more like falling into an ice valley, and its soft and thin body swayed, almost unable to stand.

"What's going on?" Fu Tingxiao's voice was low, and his eyebrows furrowed deeply and indifferently.

Mother Wu coaxed the baby and whispered: "Mrs. wants to hold the baby, but the old lady ...... there."

Fu Tingxiao frowned, his eyes paused on Wen Ruan's body, and then he took the baby from Wu's mother's arms without saying a word and sent it into Wen Ruan's arms.

"Sir, this ......" was empty in her arms, Mother Wu was a little embarrassed, Fu Tingxiao raised her eyebrows lightly, and with a faint glance, she didn't dare to speak again.

The unique aroma of milk on the baby's body came to the face, and the baby in her arms was soft and ecstatic.

It's true, it's her baby!

As soon as the baby arrived in the soft arms, he didn't cry or make trouble, and his small body went straight to the soft arms to coax, and his mouth was humming, and his voice was glutinous.

Gently approached, greedily sniffing the milk smell on the baby's body, and felt at ease for a while.

This warm scene made people unbearable to disturb, and Fu Tingxiao's cold face seemed to soften.

A bottle was brought to the soft hand, and she naturally picked it up and put it on her face. The temperature is right, and she carefully feeds the pacifier into the baby's mouth.

The greedy little mouth moved, sucking the milk from the bottle, and a pair of small hands gently hooked the soft hair, giggling.

The corners of the soft lips can't help but curvature.

Wu's mother's voice next to her soon came: "Madam, the baby looks at you and smiles, the smile is so beautiful." ”

Then there was a light sigh: "It's a pity that Madame can't see it." ”

Wen Rou didn't care, gently holding the baby in his arms, his soft and hoarse voice was also gentle at this time: "Call Mom, Mom." ”

The ward was silent, and Wen Soft felt that even his breathing was a little tighter.

"Woo......" is still the baby's glutinous murmur.

Wen Soft's heart was sour, and her voice was still gentle, but mixed with trills: "Baby, I'm a mother......"

In Zhou Anqian's arms, he obviously called it, how could it ......

The sour and astringent heart of the soft heart seems to have a thorn, which is sinking deeper and deeper, and it hurts.

"Hmm...... Well...... Mom!"