The prince is really cold and stiff. Like the northern night, he is not easy to expose his emotions to outsiders. When facing anyone, even his mother, he is still cold.

But Mingke knew that although he was cold, he was still sentimentally attached to his mother and son. For the first time, she had never seen such attachment in Zhan jiuxiao.

It turns out that no matter how strong, there is still a touch of tenderness in my heart, just because I am used to loneliness, and I never want to show my tenderness.

Such a man, does not damage the slightest bit of masculinity, but will make people more distressed.

Her eyes unconsciously drifted to the North night, always feel that he and Zhan jiuxiao's temperament is somewhat similar, Zhan jiuxiao also has a mother who can repose emotion, what about him? If his mother is still alive, he should also be like Zhan jiuxiao. How gentle is there in his heart?

Unfortunately, his mother is no longer there

Beiming night's eyes have been locked in her body, eyes are very light, and any time in the past, she is helpless, he is like this, tenderness may have, but, can let her see the opportunity is not much.

In fact, I'd like to see him laugh when he's happy and grumpy when he's angry, just like an ordinary man. Maybe I can live a more comfortable life.

She wants her man to be happy instead of pretending to be indifferent all the time.

Feeling that long Wan'er was leaning closer to her, Mingke was shocked. While comforting her, she looked up at Zhan jiuxiao, who was handsome and cold, and whispered: "go ahead How are you

Zhan jiuxiao's eyes finally fell on her. Her thin lips were still tight and did not speak, but her steps were wrong. Her tall figure moved away and let them in.

After going in, Mingke signals them not to talk. She comforts long Wan'er to sleep. After long Wan'er, who is already a little tired, sleeps, she comes out of the ward and gently closes the door.

Beiming night and Zhan jiuxiao are still standing on the corridor. Beiming night leans on the guardrail and looks at her, but Zhan jiuxiao stands straight, his eyes retract from the closed door and looks at her: "have something to say?"

Mingke nodded and subconsciously went back to Beiming night. He was used to holding him in his arms. Then he raised his head to meet Zhan jiuxiao's eyes and said softly, "you've been sending people to stare at Mrs. long. Mrs. long can't sleep well. She's always very restless."

"She said it?" Zhan jiuxiao's thick eyebrows slightly frowned. After his mother woke up, she didn't say anything to him.

She is afraid of him. She would rather talk to Su Ye than look at him. But Su Ye has no chance to talk to her. She resists all the people and is looking for Xiao Tao all the time.

Xiaotao is no longer there. He has no way to give her a living Xiaotao.

He is her son, and even a maid can't compare with him. Although he doesn't want to speak, Zhan jiuxiao is a little frustrated.

Especially today, seeing that long Wan'er is willing to get along with this girl who has only known her for a few days, he still resists himself. He It's a bit unpleasant.

Ming didn't answer Zhan jiuxiao's question directly. Instead, he asked, "did the prince feed her a meal these days when Mrs. Long woke up?"

"She doesn't like me to be close." Zhan jiuxiao's face is cold. It's unnecessary to blame him with this. Over the years, when did long Wan'er need his care?

As you can tell, some people can't express their feelings at all. This kind of people

She couldn't help looking up at Beiming night and sighed: "some care is to show, otherwise, the one who is concerned will never know. She will only feel that her request may make the other party unhappy. As time goes by, she dare not ask for anything."

"Dare you to accuse me of not paying enough attention to you North night picked pick eyebrow, at present flash a little light of banter.

Dare to point out his shortcomings in front of the prince, this girl is really not the general courage, how many girls in the face of war nine owls, nervous and afraid to even say, she? Who gave her such courage?

Mingke, however, seemed to understand his teasing. He secretly grabbed his hard arm, then looked at Zhan jiuxiao and said in a low voice: "prince, I'm not criticizing you, I just want to tell you that although you really care about Mrs. Long, your concern has been sealed in the bottom of my heart, and she may not feel it at all."

It's no surprise to remember Xiao Tao. Over the years, Xiao Tao has been with long Wan'er. From a teenage girl to her twenties, they are almost inseparable. Long Wan'er must have regarded Xiao Tao as half a daughter.

But she will remember herself, but it's amazing. The only explanation is that long Wan'er subconsciously knows that she is the daughter of her favorite brother in the past, and she makes long Wan'er really feel warm after just a few days together.

It's just a few days. It's conceivable that long Wan'er is always so graceful and gentle that she never mentions her unhappiness in front of others.Even Zhan jiuxiao, her son, could not feel her loneliness at all.

"She hasn't recovered her memory, only remembering me and Xiao Tao. I told her that Xiao Tao had gone back to her hometown to visit her relatives. Although Mrs. Long didn't believe it, she said Xiao Tao didn't seem to have any relatives, but she finally accepted it."

Mingke calmly tells Zhan jiuxiao that the information he gets from long Waner is that sometimes the patient is willing to speak, which is more useful than the doctor's diagnosis.

Zhan jiuxiao didn't speak, but Beiming night looked down at Mingke and asked, "are you tired after you've been on the plane for so long? Shall we go back to rest? "

"Not tired, just a little hungry."

Beiming night looked at the watch, just about to speak, but Zhan jiuxiao suddenly said: "she will wake up and not see you, maybe she will be sad."

Without waiting for his name to speak, he called softly: "Su Ye."

Su ye, who was guarding her side, immediately said, "I'll go and prepare lunch for Miss coco and Mr. Bei Yin."

Beiming night didn't say anything. Although Mingke wanted to stay with long Wan'er more, she was still worried about the feeling of Beiming night. Looking up at him, her eyes were shining with hope. She whispered: "she is willing to be close to me. Let me accompany her more. If you have something else, you can do it first and pick me up in the evening, OK?"

Beiming night still does not speak, take her to see longwan'er, does not mean that he agrees to let her stay.

Mingke still stares at his soft face and gently shakes his arm.

He was still silent, obviously unwilling.

"I guarantee her safety." Zhan jiuxiao seldom asks for help, but for the sake of long Wan'er, even though his voice is as cold as usual, it means a little more request. "What you said, we can just talk about it."

"You think I'm going to trade my woman for it?" The dark night was a little gloomy, and his eyes were not clear.

Mingke was scared by his anger. It was just a good thing. It was just a sentence. Do you want to be so angry?

The president of Beiming seems to be Too sensitive, let her heart a soft at the same time, there are a few unspeakable confusion.

He seems to be I hate people taking advantage of her. I can't even talk about it.