Chapter Forty-Eight: Gu Beibei Proposed

After listening to Lin Zhaoxiong's complaints, Song Wenmo couldn't help but cover his mouth and smile.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Ping's power has risen again recently.

Song Wenmo sat at Lin Zhaoxiong's desk and teased Lin Zhaoxiong, "I think you should retire early, so as not to be really angry that day." ”

Lin Zhaoxiong didn't say anything, then picked up the thermos cup soaked with wolfberries on the table, and nodded, "I think it's really time for me to retire early." ”

She chatted with Lin Zhaoxiong for a few words, and then left Lantian.com.

It's five o'clock in the afternoon, and there is still half an hour before Yu Qiubai gets off work.

Song Wenmo thought that he could go to the hospital to pick up Yu Qiubai.

By the way, you can give Yu Qiubai a surprise.

However, today's Yu Qiubai looks like he has something on his mind.

Yu Qiubai had just finished surgery and was a little tired.

As soon as he came out of the operating room and cleaned up, he saw Song Wenmo.

He hung his head on Song Wenmo's shoulder, Song Wenmo patted him on the back, and said softly, "I'll get off work soon." ”

Yu Qiubai hugged her waist with both hands and nodded, "Yes, I'll get off work soon." It's good that you're always there. ”

Song Wenmo was worried that if he let Yu Qiubai drive now, it would definitely be fatigue driving, so he asked him to give her the car keys.

She took the car keys and opened the door.

This is the first time Yu Qiubai has sat in Song Wenmo's co-pilot, and Song Wenmo is also the first time to drive after many years.

She fastened Yu Qiubai's seat belt and said, "You sleep, I will try to drive very slowly." ”

After speaking, she took a deep breath and lit the car.

Yu Qiubai fell asleep in the car, Song Wenmo turned on the navigation of his mobile phone and drove the car to his home in a daze.

She stopped the car, opened her seat belt, got out of the car, and walked to Yu Qiubai's co-pilot.

opened the car door and patted Yu Qiubai, but there was no response.

It seems that I should be too tired, so I fell asleep.

She climbed into the co-pilot, unbuckled Yu Qiubai's seat belt, and took him out of the car.

Yu Qiubai opened his eyes in a daze halfway, only to realize that he should have arrived home.

She put Yu Qiubai on the sofa in the living room, went upstairs, took a pillow from Yu Qiubai's bedroom, and put it under Yu Qiubai's head.

Song Wenmo didn't know what to do, so she tried to scramble Yu Qiubai with tomatoes and eggs, which was the simplest dish she could learn.

Fortunately, the rice cooker for making rice is fully automatic......

She saw that she had almost prepared, so she walked to the sofa and patted Yu Qiubai gently.

Yu Qiubai opened his eyes slightly and winked at Song Wenmo.

Song Wenmo asked softly, "Are you still sleepy?" I made some food, why don't you get up and eat?"

Yu Qiubai shrugged his shoulders and said lazily, "You kiss me, and I'll get up." ”

“……”

Song Wenmo pursed his mouth, as if he was forced, closed his eyes and kissed Yu Qiubai.

Who would have thought about it, but Yu Qiubai suddenly turned over, "Seeing your reluctant look, I don't even have the mood to eat." ”

Song Wenmo's face darkened, but he didn't expect that after Yu Qiubai fell in love, he would be even more faceless and skinless.

She dragged Yu Qiubai, but Yu Qiubai looked like she would rather die.

There is no way, Song Wenmo can only make a big move.

I heard that the ears are the most sensitive position of men, and she blew the wind on Yu Qiubai's ears, not believing that Yu Qiubai couldn't get up.

She laughed stupidly for a long time, and then began to take action. She gently hammered Yu Qiubai's ear, but Yu Qiubai didn't react.

Then she closed her eyes again and blew the wind into Yu Qiubai's ears.

At this moment, a kiss kissed her on the lips, and she left very unhappily.

Yu Qiubai held Song Wenmo's face with both hands and said, "Momo, you are playing with fire, do you know?"

Song Wenmo was stunned, how could this be playing with fire.

Suddenly, she was put on her back by Yu Qiubai and walked upstairs.

By the time I woke up, it was already the next day.

Yu Qiubai didn't go to work that day, he kept holding Song Wenmo in his arms, and he couldn't push it no matter how he pushed it.

Song Wenmo gently touched Yu Qiubai's nose with his hand, and then quickly withdrew his hand.

Yu Qiubai pressed Song Wenmo's head with one hand, and his lips gently touched Song Wenmo's forehead, "I'm so tired, I want to hold you and sleep for a while." ”

Song Wenmo didn't resist, her hand wrapped around Yu Qiubai's waist, and the two slept again.

Similarly, Su Tong did not go back to the villa last night.

Su Tong could imagine that he slept at Gu Beibei's house last night.

However, what Su Tong didn't expect was that this Gu Beibei turned out to be a hidden rich second generation.

Gu Beibei hugged Su Tong in his arms, "When I graduate, let's get married." ”

Su Tong was stunned for a moment, "Get married?"

Marriage, the word appeared in Su Tong's dictionary for the first time.

In the past, she always habitually planned her annual plans and life, although having a boyfriend has always been in her planning, but she never thought about the word marriage.

Gu Beibei thought that Su Tong was unwilling, "Could it be that you, the ugly swan, want to abandon me, the frog prince?"

Su Tong pushed Gu Beibei with his hand, "No, I just never thought about it." ”

Gu Beibei looked at Su Tong lying in his arms and kissed her forehead gently, "Then we have to put it on the agenda." ”

……

In the blink of an eye, another month has passed.

Zhang Wenlei's condition became more and more serious, and in desperation, Zhang Liyuan sent Zhang Wenlei to the hospital again.

The doctors in the hospital all persuaded Zhang Liyuan to give up and prepare for Zhang Wenlei as soon as possible.

Zhang Liyuan stood in front of the door of the ward, looked at Zhang Wenlei who was sleeping on the hospital bed through the window, and said to the doctor next to him, "Is there any way to relieve her pain." ”

The doctor shook his head, patted him on the shoulder, and left.

Zhang Liyuan cautiously opened the door of the ward and sat next to Zhang Wenlei.

Zhang Wenlei was infused with oxygen, opened her eyes, raised her hand slightly, touched Zhang Liyuan's face, and asked, "Dad, am I dying?"

When Zhang Liyuan heard the word "no", tears didn't hold back his tears, he held Zhang Wenlei's hand, "No, the doctor said that our Lei Lei's condition is very good, and there is a possibility of recovery." ”

Zhang Wenlei's lips smiled slightly, "Dad, you don't have to lie to me, I know how my body is." I was finally able to go see my mom. ”

She coughed lightly twice, Zhang Liyuan held Zhang Wenlei's hand tightly, he said that her hand was resting on her head, and said, "What are you talking nonsense? Your mother doesn't want to accept you so early." ”

Zhang Wenlei had tears in the corners of her eyes, and her voice was a little hoarse, "Dad, in fact, you miss your mother too, right." ”