Quan Jinxiao crossed his hands, quietly looked at Quan Zhen's face, and said carefully, "Xiao Zhen, there are some words, I originally wanted to wait for you to wake up and then tell you-"

"But the doctor said that tonight is your ghost gate, and I'm afraid that tomorrow, I won't have the opportunity to tell you again-"

"Whether you can hear it now or not, I'm going to say ......"

Quan Jinxiao's hand clenched her fingers tighter and tighter.

His lips trembled a little, and his eyes trembled.

He looked at her face carefully, opened his thin lips lightly, and said, "Xiao Zhen...... I love you. ”

"That kind of man's love for a woman is not an uncle's for his niece."

"If you can feel it, move it, and the fourth uncle will take you home tomorrow......"

"I'll take you home tomorrow."

"All the people who have hurt you, I will help you get them back one by one!"

"Xiao Tuanzi is still young, he needs Mommy to take care of him, and you hate me again...... No matter how much I hate me for taking advantage of your trust in taking you home, I have nothing to say, Fourth Uncle makes you hate, but just a little, don't get along with your own happiness......"

"Xiao Zhen, there are still too many beautiful things in this world, I haven't experienced it with you."

"So I promised the fourth uncle that I must get through tonight, okay?"

Quan Jinxiao doesn't have so many rhetoric, but this sentence is said very gently.

He kept looking at her face, breathing quietly.

Outside the hospital is the high-rise buildings of Belvedere, and the lights are bright.

The snowflakes fell silently and turned white.

Kwon remembers that the last time it snowed was Christmas. At that time, Kwon Hao pushed him out to see the snow.

She also gave him studs.

Although Quan Jinxiao used that identity at the time, even if it was that identity, after all, this was a memory with her.

He will remember, will always remember.

At that time, the position where Kwon Zhen was standing was some distance away from him.

The light of the Christmas tree, reflected on his mask, was very dazzling.

Kwon Hao walked over, the gift was originally intended to be a thank you gift to him, and of course it was still to be given to him.

But now that she is empty, her interest is not as high as when she first woke up in the morning.

She was still thinking about this gift in the morning, how she would happily give it to her future husband.

The facts are always unsatisfactory and counterproductive.

"Husband, is my face very bad?"

Kwon Hao only felt endless coldness from Mr.X, so she couldn't help but break this deadlock.

Quan Jinxiao raised his eyebrows, such an obvious look, you didn't feel it yourself?

"Or else?" Quan Jinxiao's words were a little indifferent.

Kwon Hao sighed, silently walked over to him, and took the box out of his pocket.

She was in no mood to continue telling him the moving story she had prepared.

"My expression now, is it very reluctant, I don't want to spend Christmas with you, I don't want to give you gifts, right?"

Kwon looked at him innocently with big eyes and discharged at him.

Quan Jinxiao was not in a bad mood, but it was a little nonsensical, because apart from doubting Mu Zichen, he really couldn't think of anyone who would make her expression so downcast and disappointed.

But she had just told him that the past was over.

But after she said this, her expression did not improve, which proves that it is not the past that trapped her.

It's now, someone she's going out to see in the afternoon.

She said that she went to see Gu Xiaoqian, how could he believe it.

The car she drove had never been rented in Kowloon at all, and Gu Xiaoqian stayed in the company all day today, and worked overtime in the company in the afternoon.

It shows even more that Quan Zhen is lying.

So what is she lying to cover up?

As Quan Zhen slowly squatted beside his lap, she gradually opened the box in her hand and spoke slowly, "But the gift was customized for you for a long time, and it's a pity not to give it away." ”

"Also, although my expression is very reluctant, but I sleep and I will be resurrected tomorrow, so don't you mind, I'm just in a bad mood right now."

Kwon Zhen honestly told her husband about her current state.

She didn't want him to be angry, but she couldn't control her emotions.

After all, because she didn't see Quan Jinxiao, she was really sad.

As she spoke, his gaze shifted from her face to the stud earrings in the box.

The studs are made of rubies and have a very dignified color.

The overall design of the earrings is a ring after a ring, very small, that kind of fine handwork, so that Quan Jinxiao can not imagine what kind of enthusiasm she has for so many hours without closing her eyes, giving him a little bit of this gift.

His warm hand gradually reached out, closed her box, and then held her hand deeply.

The little girl does things and is always stubborn.