117 Kiss
"You'd better not make Mingwei sad."
Rong Jin stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Pingjin's face: "If you let her down, Zhao Pingjin, I will never die with you in this life." ”
With that, he turned around and strode away.
Zhao Pingjin finished smoking the cigarette before he came over to talk to Zhuang Lifeng and Zhou Fen.
Zhou Fen is okay, but Zhuang Lifeng is a little unkind as an elder: "Pingjin, it stands to reason that you young people's feelings and private affairs, I should not interfere as an elder, but look at Mingwei now because of your injury like this, how can you let me, a father, stand by and watch, today you will give me a quasi-word, if you still like Mingwei, you will get engaged as soon as possible, if you don't have her in your heart, I Zhuang Lifeng will not say much, I will choose Mingwei Chenglong fast son-in-law, prepare a rich dowry, and we will not pester you, Our dealer's daughter is not worried about getting married. ”
Zhou Fen hurriedly persuaded gently: "Li Feng, don't blame Pingjin like this, where did they let go of their love for so many years?" Which pair of children don't quarrel and quarrel, but no matter what, the feelings when they were young were also the most sincere, Pingjin, don't you say? ”
Zhou Fen looks like a typical little jasper, but now that he is old, he still looks very soft and delicate.
Zhao Pingjin has always had a good impression of her, and he has never been too talkative about the relationship between the elders, so for the sake of Mingwei's face, Zhao Pingjin has always respected Zhou Fen.
Hearing Zhou Fen mention his youthful feelings, Zhao Pingjin's eyes also had a faint softness: "Uncle, aunt, Mingwei is injured, I am also very sad, don't worry, I will have a good talk with Mingwei." ”
Zhou Fen smiled very gratefully, held his hand and patted it gently, and persuaded softly: "Pingjin, Auntie knows that Mingwei used to be young and inconsiderate, which made you lose face and be wronged. ”
Zhou Fen said, and shed tears again: "I see her sad, I would rather feel sorry for her, but I can't, Pingjin, you are Mingwei's life, Mingwei, she cares about you too much......"
Zhuang Mingwei slowly opened her eyes, she felt that the pain on her body was terrible, and the wound on her face was also hot, so she couldn't help but moan lowly.
"Mingwei, awake?"
Zhuang Mingwei opened her eyes again, and it was not until the end, when Zhao Pingjin's extremely handsome face completely appeared in her sight, that she looked at him in a daze, and her eyes contained tears little by little.
"Would you like some water?"
Zhuang Mingwei shook her head, turned her face to the side, and refused to look at him again.
Zhao Pingjin stood on the edge of the bed and looked at her for a while, what he wanted to say could only be pressed temporarily, and he couldn't bear to stimulate her more in such a state.
"Mingwei, you need to recuperate now, and when you are well, we will talk about it."
After he finished speaking, he called the nurse in, gave a few words, and then turned around and walked out of the ward.
Zhuang Mingwei listened to his footsteps leaving, but she didn't have the strength to stop him.
He really left like this, and Zhuang Mingwei's tears fell silently again.
Xu He originally thought that Zhao Pingjin would not come over this night, but he didn't expect that when he was half asleep and half awake, he heard the doorbell ringing.
She sat up from the bed almost immediately, and ran out without even putting on her shoes.
Seeing his figure through the cat's eye, Xu He twisted the door lock to open the door, and before Zhao Pingjin came in, she stepped forward and threw herself into his arms.
He hugged her tightly, buried his face in her shoulder socket, sniffed her aroma, and then carried her into the door.
As soon as the door closed, they kissed each other.
At first, Zhao Pingjin seemed to care about her weak body and kissed very lightly and slowly, but when he noticed Xu He's strange initiative and enthusiasm, he gradually kissed deeper and deeper, holding her face with both hands, until she was a little deprived of oxygen, until he himself couldn't bear it.