Why are you in love? Is this the first time you've seen each other? She rubbed the rising temples and said vaguely, "don't move your heart. I'll tell you, whoever moves first in love will lose!"

I've never been in love, and I don't know this very well. "You know me, sister-in-law. I'll get what I like!"

Nian Yaxuan shakes her head helplessly and pats her on the back of the hand, "sing well! Don't even have a good concert. Miss Wen is willful if she has money! "

"Sister in law, when can my brother wake up?"

"Tonight..."

At more than seven o'clock in the evening, Wen Yu woke up and was playing with his mobile phone. Nian Yaxuan sat by his bed and sent a message to Lu jingxun, "Lu jingxun, what are you doing recently? Why are you so quiet?"

"Ya Xuan..." The voice of Wen Yu's hoarse suddenly sounded.

When Yaxuan looked up, she found that Wenyu woke up and walked happily, "brother Wen, you wake up."

When she heard that Wenyu woke up, she quickly put away her mobile phone and followed her, "brother, is there anything uncomfortable? I'll call the doctor. "

Looking at warm press the pager, soon came two doctors and nurses, knowing that it was Wen Yu who woke up and examined him. "The patient is no longer in any way, just take good care of the injury later."

"Yes, thank you, doctor."

Seeing off the doctor, Nian Yaxuan picked up the cotton swab next to her and moistened her dry lips with some water according to the doctor's instructions.

Warm looking at the way Nian Yaxuan takes care of Wen Yu carefully, she sincerely said, "Yaxuan, it's very kind of you. It's also very good for my brother to have you!"

Nian Yaxuan and Wen Yu look at each other and laugh.

It's just that they don't laugh because they have each other, but because they smile knowingly and lovingly and simply.

Warm to see them so happy, I thought what I said made them happy, and I also followed them to giggle.

Nian Yaxuan, if only she could have a little niece as cute as a butcher as soon as possible

The next day, Zheng Yuan and his wife knew that Wen Yu was awake. They took Zheng Xiaoke to the hospital to visit him.

Taking advantage of Zheng Xiaoke's coming, Nian Yaxuan went back to Champs Elysees bay to take a bath and change clothes.

There are only three members of Zheng's family and Wen Yu in the ward. "Mr. Wen, thank you very much for your life to block my daughter's gun. We can't repay your kindness..." Zheng Yuan holds Wen Yu's hand tightly, tears appear in his eyes, and Zheng Xiaoke is the only one in his family. Xiaoke finally comes out of the pain of losing Zhong Haicheng.

Now if it wasn't for Wenyu to save Xiaoke, the old couple would be worried about their daughter day by day.

Wen Yu raised his pale lips and smiled, "uncle, you are so polite. In fact, this is not the case. I have to apologize to you and your aunt. It was for my reasons that Xiao Ke was kidnapped. "

"It's not the point who kidnapped me. The gangsters were also caught in. Now it's about you blocking my daughter's gun and saving her at the critical moment. Thank you." Zheng Yuan pulls Zheng Xiaoke, "Xiaoke, thank you to general manager Wen."

Zheng Xiaoke took a look at Wen Yu, pinched her corner tightly, and began nervously, "President Wen Thank you for saving me... "

Wenyu seems to feel her tension and feel a little funny. Does he look scary? Or why is this woman so nervous when she sees him? Wen Yu shook his head. "You're really polite. This is what I should do. After all, things start with me. In the end, I have to go to the door and apologize to you..."

Fu manru looked at the modest boy in front of him and looked at his daughter, which was obviously a little different. "Wenzong, this is the soup that my aunt got up in the morning to make for you. Xiaoke, please fill it up for Wenzong and make up for Wenzong."

Zheng Xiaoke nodded conditionally, "OK." Then screw the incubator.

Wen Yu also did not refuse the good intentions of the Zheng family, "thank you uncle and aunt and Xiaoke."

Zheng Xiaoke smiled and didn't speak. She continued to unscrew the heat preservation box and fumbled a bowl of soup for Wen Yu.

As the Pearl of Zheng's family, Zheng Xiaoke does not touch the spring water, so it is a little difficult to hold a soup.

Zheng Yuan set the table, Zheng Xiaoke carefully put the soup on the table. Wen Yu moved his position and accidentally touched Zheng Xiaoke's arm with his shoulder.

"Ah!" The hot soup spilled scalded Zheng Xiaoke's hands. She quickly loosened the soup bowl and poured it on the dining table. Then it flowed to the bedding. It was everywhere.

Zheng Yuan stood on the other side of the bed, but he was just talking to Fu manru. He didn't notice that Wen Yu met Zheng Xiaoke's arm. He thought that Zheng Xiaoke had spilled the soup without noticing. "Xiaoke, why are you so careless? Manru, take the paper towel here quickly."

"Oh! Xiaoke, get out of the way first. I'll wipe it. " Fu manru hurriedly stopped the soup on the table from flowing to the bedding again.

Wen Yu holds up the soup bowl and asks Fu manru to clean the table. At the same time, he explains to Zheng Yuan, who frowns slightly. "Uncle, I don't blame Xiaoke. It's my fault. I met her. I'm sorry, Xiaoke. Is there anything wrong with your hand?"

Zheng Xiaoke's left hand covers her right hand. Tears are in her eyes. The soup is the hot soup that Fu Mansheng paid when she went out. Now it's sprinkled on her hand, and soon becomes red.

Hearing that his daughter's hand was scalded, Zheng Yuan was anxious and worried. He pulled his daughter's hand. "How is it? Does it hurt?"

Zheng Xiaoke nodded, clenched her lower lip, went to the bathroom, turned on the tap and washed her hand, then Zheng Yuan took her to take some medicine.

When he came back, the dirty bedding on Wenyu's bed had been replaced by clean ones. He drank the soup Fu manru gave him. Seeing them come in, he asked, "how is Xiaoke's hand?"

"Much better, thank you." Zheng Xiaoke reluctantly smiled and sat down on the sofa beside her.

In the following time, Wen Yu and Zheng Yuan have been talking about their work. Fu manru will occasionally interfere with him to talk about Wen's family. Zheng Xiaoke sits on the sofa and sends a message to Nian Yaxuan, "when will you come?"

But Nian Yaxuan never replied to her.

Until Wenyu Tang has finished drinking, Nian Yaxuan hasn't come. Zheng Yuan looks at the time on his wrist and thinks about it. He looks at Zheng Xiaoke. "Xiaoke, don't just play with your cell phone. Your mother and I are going back. Yaxuan hasn't come yet. Take care of Mr. Wen first."

Zheng Xiaoke took her eyes away from her mobile phone, fell on her father's face and nodded, "Oh, yes."

When Zheng Yuan and his wife left, Zheng Xiaoke and Wen Yu were the only two people left in the ward. Zheng Xiaoke felt a little embarrassed in the air. She flirted with the bangs and found a topic, "President Wen, would you like to have a rest first?"