Ji Xiaoyun's courage was a little small, and when he said this, he still looked at the wind from time to time, wanting to see what his expression was.

"Wife, don't worry, leave this matter to me. ”

Feng Liji held back all his anger and didn't show it. I don't want Ji Xiaoyun to think about it.

"Hmm. Ji Xiaoyun nodded.

Staying in his arms, listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat, Ji Xiaoyun felt particularly relieved.

…

Leaving the ship, Wen Xiaonuo had never encountered such a thing, and she was so frightened that she had a high fever.

And she kept talking nonsense, saying that she was sorry for Ji Xiaoyun, if she hadn't asked her to go shopping, there would have been no accident.

For this matter, no one blamed Wen Xiaonuo, An Zihao looked at the little woman with a pale face and was so frightened that the whole person trembled.

Worry flashed in his heart.

The good-looking Jun frowned, and when he looked at Wen Xiaonuo, it was particularly complicated.

For her, An Zihao really doesn't know what kind of mood it is, but he knows that since he is married to her, there will be no divorce.

In his heart, since he can't be with the person he likes, he will be with Wen Xiaonuo for the rest of his life.

He doesn't hate Wen Xiaonuo, that's a fact.

From the first time he saw her, he had a strange feeling about her, but he never understood what it was like.

was sent to the hospital and given her a fever-reducing injection, Wen Xiaonuo slowly stopped trembling and quieted down.

However, she will also say a word or two from time to time, all blaming herself.

However, An Zihao found something that made him not know whether he was happy or sad, that is, Wen Xiaonuo had a scar on his body.

The scar looked very familiar, as if it had been caused by him.

It's just that, for a moment, he didn't remember.

Halfway through, Feng Liji called and said that Ji Xiaoyun had a fever, and his heart tightened at that time.

However, he refused!

Suddenly, he found that he didn't seem to be thinking about Ji Xiaoyun as much as before, nor was he as distressed as before.

I didn't think about this, and quietly looked at the little woman lying on the hospital bed. When she's quiet, it's still beautiful.

Wen Xiaonuo had a long dream, dreaming that he traveled back to when he was a child, and everything started from the beginning.

In the dream, she and her father depended on each other and were very happy.

It's just that it seems that nothing can change the facts, and her father is also sick and left her.

Wen Xiaonuo shed tears in her dream, and An Zihao was a little overwhelmed when she saw her crying.

For the first time since he had grown up, he had seen a woman cry, and it was still in a dream.

Reaching out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, her heart throbbed, "Don't worry, I won't make you sad again in the future, and I won't hurt you again." ”

He said it in earnest, not because she was crying.

Wen Xiaonuo felt a warm finger run across her face, pulling her thoughts back.

She slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw the handsome An Zihao wiping her tears, and his expression seemed a little worried.

Oh my God, is this guy crazy?

actually wiped her tears.

She sat up immediately, An Zihao's hand retracted, and Wen Xiaonuo's sudden awakening made him particularly embarrassed.

All of a sudden, my hand stopped there, not knowing where to put it.

I'm afraid this is the most embarrassing thing he's ever done in his life, right?

"You wake up. ”

To break this embarrassment, he spoke first, regardless of whether she agreed or not, reached out to probe her forehead, Wen Xiaonuo shrunk. An Zihao didn't care so much, and reached over again.

The fever had subsided, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "You had a fever last night, since you are fine, I will take you back to see your parents in the afternoon." ”

"Huh?"

"Ah what?" An Zihao looked at her as if she was frightened, and flicked her forehead angrily, "We are married, so naturally we have to meet our parents." ”

"But we ......"

"We're already husband and wife, not so much. ”

An Zihao could probably guess what she was going to say, but he didn't finish it for her and interrupted.

"I'm still sick. ”

Wen Xiaonuo didn't want to go and made excuses.

The corners of An Zihao's mouth raised a touch of evil aura slightly, raised his eyebrows to look at her, and then leaned in front of her eyes, "Don't forget, I'm a doctor, you can understand whether you can go out or not." ”

An Zihao approached suddenly, and the warm breath wafted on her face, making her little face flush and extremely shy.

Suddenly, she felt her heart beating very fast, fluttering......

"I, I'll just go. Wen Xiaonuo was very unaccustomed to his proximity.

However, I have to admit that the smell on An Zihao's body is really good.

Hold out a finger to keep him farther away.

An Zihao realized that he seemed to be a little out of shape just now, looking at her blushing little face, his heartbeat was actually beating very fast.

There is a throbbing sensation.

Immediately kept a certain distance from her, "You wait here first, I'll go get you medicine." ”

The words fell, and he turned and walked away.

Wen Xiaonuo looked at his tall back, her heartbeat never returned to normal. She was wondering, didn't she have a heart problem?

At the beginning, when she saw An Zihao, she hated him very much, and he was still cynical.

As long as she sees her once, she will tease her once, and in her heart she has already regarded this man as a flowery son.

Therefore, she has always been disliked to deal with him.

After completing the formalities, An Zihao took her back to the villa first, and Uncle Lin greeted her politely.

An Zihao held her *** with a pair of slender hands, and then took her into his arms.

Suddenly, he liked this feeling very much, and he had a different idea about Wen Xiaonuo.

He just nodded at Uncle Lin and didn't speak. His mind has always been the scene of the first time he and Wen Xiaonuo happened.

He wasn't the first time, and she was. Her kind of beauty makes him linger, and he really wants to have her for the rest of his life.

Now it's the twenty-first century, women have long stopped taking that membrane seriously, and Wen Xiaonuo is twenty-three years old, not only is she very well protected, but when she learns that she has lost it, it is very painful, as if the sky is about to fall.

Such a clean and self-loving girl, slowly, he has a different idea about her.

As for what it was, he still hadn't figured it out. However, he is sure that he will never divorce her in this life.

Back in the room, Wen Xiaonuo felt very tired and lay on the bed to close his eyes to rest.

An Zihao hugged her waist like that just now, which made her very unaccustomed to it, and it was not good to have a seizure in front of her subordinates.

After returning to the room, she also felt that there was no need to quarrel with him, there was no point.

She was tired and closed her eyes to rest, not wanting to talk to him.

However, she knew that she was very reluctant to meet his family and didn't know how to get along with them.