When I received the call from the hospital, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning, and Zhen Zhen was sleeping soundly, so I quickly called Aunt Qiao, helped watch Zhen Zhen, took a coat and rushed to the hospital.

The wind in December in City A was so cold that when I got to the garage, I started the car several times, and after reversing the car, I stepped on the accelerator and drove out.

In the past, I always said that Han Mo drove so fast, but now I wish I could drive as fast as I can.

When he arrived at the hospital, Han Mo was being pushed out of the operating room, his face was very pale, probably because of anesthesia, and he had not woken up yet.

Seeing the hand that reached out and grabbed him on the drip, and felt the pulsating heart rhythm, a heart could be considered to be back in place.

"Mrs. Han, Mr. Han's stomach is perforated, you should pay more attention to it usually, and it is best not to stay up late."

I nodded and smiled at the doctor, "Thank you." ”

The nurses and doctors all went out, and it was just me and Han Mo in the ward.

He hasn't stopped since he got married, and every night when he comes back, it's either late at night or five o'clock in the morning the next day, and sometimes he goes out on business for twenty days a month.

I knew that he was holding his breath and kept wanting Han Baiyou to know what he was wrong.

Back then, Han Baiyou threatened him with Zhanbo and asked him to separate from me, I didn't want him to be embarrassed, I wanted to trick him into going out to study and secretly hiding, but he found out first.

Han Baiyou also talked about it, and in the end, Han Qing and Anxin got married, and Zhanbo finally fell into his hands.

Han Mo picked up a company that he had just invested in before, and in the past three years, except for the time when Zhen Zhen was born, he was often at home, and the rest of the time he was running outside.

I know what he's working so hard for, but there's nothing I can do to convince him.

He didn't want what Li Qian gave him, and he didn't want Jiang Feiyi's help, and he was even more reluctant to take it, and he gritted his teeth for more than three years.

I don't know anything about business, and Zhen Zhen is still young, so I can't seem to help with anything.

"Yaoyao."

I was feeling uncomfortable, and Han Mo suddenly woke up, looking at me with a little confused vision, and his voice was hoarse.

I hurriedly raised my hand and poured him a glass of water: "Do you want to drink saliva?" ”

He nodded, sat up on the bed, and I hurriedly handed the water to him: "Are you better?" ”

He looked at me and frowned; "Why are you here?"

I couldn't help but tighten my hand holding the water glass, and felt a little uncomfortable in my heart: "I'm not coming, could it be that Han Shao signed it yourself." ”

He scoffed and reached out to touch my face: "Are you thin?" ”

This month, there happened to be a big project in the company, and when he came back every night, it was already one or two o'clock in the morning, and I was basically asleep.

It's not that I haven't waited for him, I've tried to wait for him before, but every night when I come back, he looks at me and is angry, and then he doesn't dare to wait, and after putting Zhen Zhen to sleep, he cooks the supper and puts it in the kitchen, I sleep, and he comes back just when the supper is still hot.

So we haven't seen each other for almost a month, I'm not thin, and the thin person is Han Mo.

In the past, I always had the impression of Han Mo as a gentleman, but now I know that even I can't persuade him to fight together.

"I'm not thin, you're the one who is thin."

He raised his eyebrows, but he was still in the mood to joke with me: "It's just right, I'm afraid that I don't have much time to exercise during this time, and I'm in the office every day, either for meetings or dinners, and I'm really worried about whether I will get lucky." ”

Han Mo didn't say that I forgot, he is already thirty-five years old this year, and he is almost middle-aged.

I didn't speak, he didn't continue to speak, and the atmosphere in the room was a little silent.

Halfway through, he spoke again: "It's only past three o'clock, you come up and sleep for a while." ”

I shook my head: "Don't sleep, you sleep, I want to watch you sleep." ”

"Tsk, why didn't I find you so hypocritical before?" As he spoke, he reached out and pulled me: "Come up." ”

It's such a big person, and this domineering hasn't changed at all.

He had just undergone surgery, although it was a minor operation, but I was still a little afraid that he would tear the wound, so I hurriedly pressed him and moved: "Wake up Uncle Han, I'll come up, don't move, okay?" ”

The bed in the house was big, and when he came back at night, he didn't dare to touch me for fear of waking me up, so he fell asleep on his own.

Now the beds in this hospital ward are small, and Han Mo and I are lying on them, and they are close to each other.

He stretched out his hand and hugged my waist, and the person hugged me like a child: "What did you put on, why is it so fragrant?" ”

I couldn't help but laugh: "Isn't it the same as before?" ”

"When you say that, I suddenly realize that something is missing."

I didn't react at once, and followed his words and continued: "What's missing?" ”

"Milky."

"Han Mo!"

Before we got married, Han Mo and I were like enemies in our previous lives, and the real communication between the two people was actually not less.

After I got married, I realized that Han Mo was actually a very shameless and a special hooligan.

When Zhen Zhen didn't quit breastfeeding, I always had the smell of milk on my body, and Han Mo sometimes liked to hug me when he got off work early, sniffing there with his eyes closed.

I didn't know what he was sniffing, but then I couldn't stand it anymore, so I asked him, what are you sniffing like this?

When he opened his mouth, he gave me the word "frankincense", and I had just finished feeding Zhen Zhen to drink milk, and I wanted to sew his mouth shut when I heard his words.

It's been almost two years since then, and he's still thinking about it.

I turned around and faced him, looked up at his bloodshot black eyes, and couldn't help but raise my hand and touch the dark circles under his eyes: "Are you staying up late these days?" ”

He looked at me and didn't speak, but I already knew the answer.

"Are you done?"

"I just finished today, so I won't have to be so busy in the future."

When I first met Han Mo, I didn't think he was at all like a senior executive of a big company, and he had more time than one of my students, but now that he was busy, I couldn't wait to take the course again to help him.

But according to Han Mo's character, he wouldn't let me do these things at all, and it can be regarded as Jiang Feiyi's credit that I can still sing now.

I whispered, buried my head in his chest, closed my eyes and didn't speak.

But I can't sleep, and I don't know how long it has been, I still can't sleep.

There was only the sound of the two of us breathing in the room, and I still couldn't help but ask him, "Han Mo, do you regret it?" ”

I didn't dare look up at him, Vera had already run back, and I didn't dare to ask such a question until now.

If it weren't for me, Zhanbo would have been Han Mo's, and he might be on vacation with his wife and children on some island now, instead of going to the hospital for a project like he is now.

"Fu Yao."

I was nervous, he suddenly called me, I was stunned for a moment, looked up at him a little puzzled, but suddenly he reached out and pinched my chin and forced me to look up, and then he lowered his head and kissed it directly.

It's as fierce as if it were going to swallow me in.

I don't know how long it took before he let go of his hand and looked down at me with burning eyes: "Do you say I regret it?" ”

I didn't know how to feel a little hot in my eyes, and tears flowed out of my eyes when I looked at him: "I regret it a little, Han Mo." ”

He suddenly froze, and the expression on my face turned a little blue.

I raised my hand to hold him, my cheek pressed against the major artery in his neck, and said word by word: "I regret that I left for three years, really." ”

I think if I hadn't left for those three years, maybe he wouldn't have had to work as hard as he does now, a man in his thirties, and when he should enjoy his achievements, he had just begun to fight for his career.

He hugged me as if he were going to embed me in his body: "You know that you regret it." As he spoke, he pushed my cheek and reached out to wipe my tears: "Okay, it's all mothers, and you're still crying." ”

I couldn't help but clap his hand: "Can't you cry when you're a mother?" ”

"Okay, okay, you can cry if you like, laugh if you like, and Mrs. Han can do whatever she likes." I couldn't laugh or cry, and I raised my hand to wipe a handful of tears: "It's like I can kill people and set fires." ”

"If you kill someone and set it on fire, I'll hand you a knife and a torch."

", do I look like such a murderous person?"

He tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled without smiling: "Wasn't it cruel when you smashed my wine bottle back then?" ”

I couldn't help but pinch him: "Young Master Han, how many years ago did this happen, why do you still remember it?" ”

"Heh, I have to take a notebook and write it down, go back and tell Zhen Zhen about it, and then let Zhen Zhen tell her about her child, and listen to how Mrs. Han was back then-"

I looked up and glared at him, "Han Mo." ”

He suddenly bowed his head and kissed me: "I want my descendants to know how bravely my Mrs. Han took me for herself." ”

"Han Mo, do you want to be embarrassed, you are embarrassed to tell future generations when you run to a place like Hongyan yourself?"

"Shameless, if you want to be faced, maybe you won't be gone."

I looked into his eyes, and there was a smile in those deep black eyes, and the dark black pupils in the middle were reflecting me, so clear that I couldn't help but be stunned.

I just felt my heart move, and I couldn't help but look up and kiss him: "You weren't like this before." ”

"How was I before?"

His hand landed on my sideburns, and the tips of his thumb rubbed against my sideburns.

I looked down at him without looking at him, remembering the past, and only felt that it was incredible now, "You used to want to eat me at every turn." ”

"I didn't want to eat you."

His lips were close to my ear, as if he was going to swallow my ear, and the warm breath rushed over, and I felt my face hot inexplicably: "Okay, old driver, go to sleep." ”

"The old driver wants to drive."

As he spoke, his hand went into my neckline, and I quickly reached out and pressed: "Are you still going to die?" ”

"No, I want you."

“……”

Jiang Feiyi's extras don't want to be written, or I'll release them for free when I'm in a good mood, I'll write about the two of them after they get married, and then I'll write Han Mo's extras and it's over, well, that's it, good night Baidu direct search: "Tianqing Academy" Look at it for free, there's nothing wrong with it!

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