Chapter 1235

Shen Youran's eyes are a little sour. Her pale lips moved and her throat choked. She didn't say anything. She turned her head to red eyes.

Seeing that she did not speak, Gino asked, "well, what's the matter with you?"

Shen leiran quickly adjusted his mood and turned around. The expression on his face was worse than crying: "I'm glad to hear that."

Gino's eyes lit up: "really?"

She nodded, put the glass on the table, touched his head, choked throat: "when you grow up, you can support me when you have money, so you should grow up peacefully."

Gino didn't understand the meaning of the last sentence. Her face was excited, but she thought it would be many years before she could grow up. Her face collapsed again.

He grabbed the white quilt and looked at her pitifully: "must I grow up?"

Shen Youran pressed the fog under his eyes: "of course."

Jinuo wring fingers, small mouth shrivelled, reluctantly should say: "OK."

"Nono, dear." Shen Youran ran ran over him, took him into his arms, and kissed his hair top. The mist obscured his eyes again.

Gino rubbed in her arms: "well, I like you to hold me like this."

It's very warm, and I feel like I can't say.

"Is it?" Shen leiran spits out two words. Seeing Jinuo nodding her head, she said in a low voice, "then I will hold you so much in the future."

The little guy was so happy: "well, you're so nice."

Jinchuan, looking at their mother and son.

He went to the balcony, took out a cigarette and lit it. He took two sharp puffs. The smoke ring went into his lungs, which made him bend down and cough.

Maybe it was coughing too hard, the heart socket all ache up, like convulsion convulsion, little by little tightening, affecting his internal organs.

After two heavy breaths, he recovered. The smoke in his hands burned more than half, and a piece of ash was piled up. It was about to fall to the ground.

With a flick of his fingertip, the ash fell to the ground, and some dust stains fell on the vamp.

He took a sip in his mouth, and the dark end of his cigarette lit up again. The blue and white smoke came from his thin lips and nostrils and lingered among his handsome eyebrows.

He returned to the ward after smoking half a cigarette and saw Jinuo lying in Shen Youran's arms. Shen Youran was telling him the story of the wolf coming. The little guy listened with great interest.

In the quiet ward, only the gentle voice of women is ringing, flowing with the air.

Ji Jinchuan sat down on one side of the chair and stool, looked at their mother and son, and listened to Shen leisurely low voice. His restlessness gradually got calmed down.

After a story had been told, Gino didn't enjoy listening to it: "however, tell me another one."

"Good."

When I was a child, I heard stories many times, but I was told by Shen Youran's gentle and soft voice. It seemed that there was a magic attraction. Even Ji Jinchuan listened carefully.

After listening for a few minutes, he thought that she had not had lunch, so he went downstairs to buy food.

After a while, Jinuo fell asleep, Shen leisurely gently raised his head, took out his arm, and then got out of the hospital bed, picked up Ji Jinchuan's cigarette and lighter on the table, and went to the balcony.

Ji Jinchuan pushes open the door of the ward, but he doesn't see Shen Youran. He goes over and puts his things on the table. Yu Guang glimpses that her bag is still on the sofa.

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