Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Situation Is Not Going Better
Zhong Ya kept guarding her mother until late at night, Mo Yi walked into the ward with two nurses, and said to her as soon as she opened the door, "Madam, this is what I found, the best nurses in the whole hospital, they have a certain amount of nursing knowledge, you can go back and rest." ”
Having said that, Zhong Ya still insisted on washing and wiping her mother, and then she reluctantly left.
If she could, she really didn't want to leave, but she couldn't break her promise and returned home.
found that Jin Ting had already finished washing up and was dealing with his own affairs at the bedside, and when he saw her come back, he didn't put down the book in his hand, so Zhong Ya didn't bother him.
But she saw that there was a drink specially made for her on her bedside table, which warmed her heart.
"Thank you, Jin Ting."
This time her thanks were extremely sincere, and Jin Ting glanced at her, "Drink it, and then go to sleep......"
I didn't even mention it, let her take a bath!
Maybe it's because she has been hit too hard today, and she feels a little distressed?
Zhong Ya didn't want to guess, he drank it all in one gulp, what he had made for himself, but he still insisted on taking a bath, and then he was tired and returned to bed.
"How's your mother doing?"
Jin Ting also closed the book in his hand, the things that should be dealt with have actually been dealt with almost enough, and he was just waiting for Zhong Ya.
Zhong Ya's expression was not so good when he mentioned this, "The doctor said that I am afraid that I will fall into a new dormant period......"
Jin Ting knew that the situation was not optimistic, but he couldn't say anything more, so he had to pat her on the shoulder, "I will ask the most authoritative person to deal with your mother's affairs, this time the problem will definitely not happen again." ”
Listening to his assurance, Zhong Ya calmed down a little and fell asleep deeply.
Wake up the next day.
Today is rare, Zhong Ya woke up first, and Jin Ting is still asleep at the moment.
In fact, she can't be regarded as waking up, she can only say that she hasn't slept yet, although she is at home, but her whole heart is still tied to the hospital, her mother's situation is unknown at the moment, how can she sleep with peace of mind?
At this moment, she found that she was still lying in Jin Ting's arms, as if since sleeping with each other in such a hug, the two of them were making such movements, and Zhong Ya would not feel very strange.
On the contrary, there is a special feeling flowing in my heart.
She tilted her head slightly to look at the handsome face at her fingertips, and suddenly felt that she had been worried about things all night, as if as long as this man came forward, he would be able to solve this strange feeling immediately, and it really gave her a headache, how could she think like this?
Zhong Ya wanted to get up, but she was afraid of disturbing Jin Ting.
It's rare to see him stay in bed once, this man must be tired too, right?
Zhong Ya saw that there was a fallen eyelash on the bridge of his nose, and she couldn't help but reach out and help him take it down, but as soon as her hand touched his face, Jin Ting opened her eyes.
Those eyes were so bright, when they first opened them, with some indifference and alienation, after discovering that the person opposite was Zhong Ya, his expression immediately became much more relaxed.
His arms tightened and a kiss landed on her head, "What?" You woke up so early today. ”
Quietly feeling his warmth, Zhong Ya did not dodge, today she responded instead, Jin Ting kissed her forehead, and she raised her face slightly and kissed Jin Ting's chin.
Her move succeeded in lighting the fire—that flirtatious feeling swam among Jin Ting's limbs, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and his voice immediately became tight.
"You're so proactive today, I like it very much."
As he spoke, he bowed his head and went down her forehead—and came to the tender lips, where a kiss of softness and pity was imprinted.
made Zhong Ya have no ability to parry at all, she could only follow and cooperate, and gradually became addicted......
And just as Jin Ting's hand began to slide downwards and came to that dangerous position, Zhong Ya pushed him as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and Jin Ting's movements paused, as if there was a flame between his eyes.
Zhong Ya only felt that his eyes were too hot, as if he wanted to stare her out of a hole.
"It's time for you to get up, it's time!"
Jin Ting suppressed the anger in his heart hard, and desperately restrained himself, he naturally knew that Zhong Ya was cowardly, but he was just using reasons to prevaricate him.
However, he said, "Now that the countdown to the gentleman's agreement between you and me has begun, what reason do you want to reject me in three days?" ”
Zhong Ya's face turned red, but she left his arms directly.
There was no answer.
Looking at her flushed cheeks, although Jin Ting endured it hard, he also wanted to wait for her to devote herself wholeheartedly......
The warmth in the morning made Jin Ting feel very good, and after eating, he went to the company, while Zhong Ya went to the hospital first, and after re-understanding his mother's condition, he went directly to the Venice Hotel.
Actually, she wanted to take leave today, but there was nothing to do on her mother's side, so after thinking about it, she didn't want to make trouble for others, so she came.
And she does need something to distract her, otherwise she might fall into a state of self-blame.
But when she came here, she found that today's atmosphere was particularly weird-
Many people along the way looked at her with envious eyes, but Zhong Ya thought about it for a while, she didn't have anything worth thinking about others, why were these people so strange?
And when she came to her room, she found that the whole room was arranged like a wedding scene, full of balloons and flowers, streamers and color stripes spread all over the ground, and there were a few big words projected by a projector on the wall-
Zhong Ya, let's get along!
Zhong Ya subconsciously shrank back, she wanted to close the door and go out immediately, who could tell her what the situation was? Could it be that she didn't sleep last night and is dreaming now?
But before she could wait, she exited the door, and the door was closed from the outside, and she couldn't open it no matter how much she couldn't open it, and just as she reflexively unlocked it, a man appeared behind her.
He was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and this man was none other than Long Jiacheng.
"Zhong Ya ......"
He spoke softly, but Zhong Ya was still startled, turned around and found that it was him, and couldn't help but take it a little, complaining, "People are scared to death, why are you standing behind me suddenly?" ”
Then she felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere-
The balloons in his room, as well as so many flowers, are obviously a confessional scene, but at this moment, Long Jiacheng is here with a bouquet of flowers in his hand, this is obviously not a coincidence, could it be said that this is what he prepared?
Thinking like this, Long Jiacheng suddenly handed the flower forward, although he did not kneel down on one knee, but he also looked at her with romantic and affectionate eyes.