Chapter 92

Wenqiao just closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. When he heard Bai Yichen's voice, his heart suddenly tightened.

She fainted on the ground. Did he hold herself on the bed? Even if you have injuries?

Before she completely lost consciousness, she seemed to hear his voice, with eagerness

And just now, was he sweating himself? It's cool on the forehead. It's much more comfortable.

Thinking of this, I suddenly feel a little flustered

Why is he so nice to her?

The more I get along with him, the more I don't know what kind of person he is!

It's not as bad as she thought

Wenjo opened his eyes, hesitated for a moment, turned and looked to his side.

I saw the man leaning on the head of the bed, half open clothes, revealing the texture of wheat color chest.

Auricle inexplicably a heat, slightly looked away, fell on his body wound.

Bai Yichen is disinfecting him and dressing him up again.

Looking at the wound, Wenqiao's scalp was numb. It should be very painful!

But Li Fengbei didn't even frown. He could bear it.

Feeling the strong eyes around him, Li Fengbei picks his eyebrows and turns his head to Wen Qiao.

The two men's eyes met silently in the air, and suddenly brought a burst of hot fire.

In the silent room, there is only the sound of Bai Yichen's bandaging action.

The hot crystal lamp in the room casts down and hits the man's cold and resolute eyebrows. It looks like a picture scroll.

His condensed eyebrows and eyes gradually spread out, and his dark eyes were with a touch of rare tenderness.

Probably at this moment, his appearance is so beautiful that Wenqiao forgot to look away at the first time.

They looked at each other quietly for a while.

In the end, Wenqiao was defeated. His ears were slightly red. He lowered his eyebrows and eyes and moved his gaze away.

“……” Li Fengbei wants to open his mouth, but he finds Bai Yichen standing beside him like a sculpture and stabs him discontentedly.

Bai Yichen silently make complaints about it in his heart.

North elder brother, North elder brother, you are our wise and powerful North elder brother, can you have a little promising?

It's occupied. There's no cure!

Bai Yichen didn't want to be despised. She quietly packed her medicine box and left without looking back.

The room was quiet again.

Wen Qiao was lying opposite Li Feng to the north.

This just reaction comes over, immediately feel embarrassed, turned round to go, with the back toward Li Feng North.

Li Fengbei stares at Wen Qiao's back and looks at the white ceiling. Then he suddenly turns around and leans towards Wen Qiao's back. With a little annoyance, he asks, "don't you have anything to say to me?"

There are only two of them in this room. They can't pretend they don't know.

Wenqiao bit his lip and put it in the quilt. He said in a soft voice: "say What are you talking about? "

"Don't pretend to me!" Li Feng North suddenly lost patience, stretched out his hand to pull her body over, let her face to himself.

"You haven't answered the question I asked you just now!" He looks a little fierce.

Wenqiao bit her lips in a tangled way. She didn't know how to answer him.

I thought it was just a forced and helpless game, but today, something has changed between them.

Li Fengbei in her heart is no longer that will only force her, oppress her, powerful to the heinous devil.

He has weakness, tenderness and even pride

Her heart was in a state of confusion.

Before that, she had never thought of taking Chenchen to remarry, or even looking for another man.

But now, he is pressing her.

He wants her to be his long-term lover, and she knows what he means

However, this kind of relationship is immoral and she can't agree.

Wenqiao made up his mind and settled down again. Although his tone was light, he said firmly: "I can make money by myself. I can support my son and myself..."

"What about your father? You don't want to worry about your father? " Li Fengbei pointed out the problem directly.

Winjo was stunned.

Indeed, her biggest problem now is not to support herself and Chenchen, but her father's medical expenses.

The liver cancer treatment experts introduced by Bai Yichen are highly skilled, but the huge medical expenses are also considerable.

It's only been a short month, less than five years, and all her savings have been spent.

"Do you have the heart to see your father swept out of the hospital because he has no money?" Li Fengbei looked at the look on Wen Qiao's face and knew that she had shaken."No..."

"If you don't have the heart, you can only promise me! Promise me, it's your best choice

Li Feng North Dun next, seem to think don't understand that, deeply wring a narrow eyebrow, "you say I'm not excellent?"? How many women want to have a romantic relationship with me, even if it's a dew love affair, but I don't give them a chance! It's very nice of you to have such a good opportunity in front of you, but you don't appreciate it! "

“……”

She couldn't find any reason to refute this passage.

His eyes gradually darkened.

He's right. Even if he's his lover, he's his own.

Anyway, his body is not innocent, no matter how hypocritical it is.

Besides, can she really leave her father alone?

She can't do it.

See Wen Qiao for a long time did not speak, just hang down eyes, long eyelashes cast a silhouette on the eyelids, blocking the brilliance in the eyes.

Li Fengbei was suddenly lost.

There is an empty corner in my heart, which is probably the feeling of failure.

Li Fengbei, who had always been proud and arrogant, fell down in Wenqiao for the first time.

Some angry, Li Feng North closed his eyes, no longer looking forward to her answer.

Since she didn't agree, he didn't want to force any more.

Wen Qiao see body side quiet down, lift Mou son, again look to Li Feng North of the eyes, with a touch of sadness.

She is no longer extravagant hope for love, as early as five years ago, a heart has been quiet as water.

Since fate has played such a trick on her, she doesn't want to struggle any more!

He wants her to be his lover, so do it!

As long as her father's illness can get better, as long as Chenchen can grow up in a carefree environment, and An'an's identity is not clear, she can't leave at this time.

After thinking about it, Wenqiao sighed softly in his heart.

The body slowly moved toward the man.

"Li Fengbei..." She gave a low cry.

The voice is soft and waxy, with an upturned ending, which is hard to say.

Li Fengbei pretended to sleep with his eyes closed, and his thick eyelashes shook violently.

The soft voice seemed to sweep his heart.

It turned out that his name was so beautiful from her mouth.