Chapter 251

Ann grabbed his arm, went up and down, carefully checked whether he was hurt, and nervously said, "you must be dangerous to five people."

"Yes, it's dangerous." Huo Ting held her hand deeply, put her chin on her head and rubbed it gently. "But some people said they would hate me for a lifetime, so I want to come back anyway."

An lightly beat him for a while, thought of people coming and going in the corridor, red face struggling out of his arms, saw Mu Tianyi silent looking at the direction of the operating room, quickly said: "the nurse came out and said, the most dangerous moment has passed, she will survive."

Mu Tianyi "um" a, Chen Lan's operation in the sky shine when finally ended, looking at the whole body wrapped like a mummy, his eyes gentle as water: "when you wake up, I will marry you."

"Let's go back first." Huo Ting took a deep look at Mu Tianyi, "call whenever you have something."

"Good."

Back to the hotel, an sat on the bed, a moment later afraid, just a day, too thrilling.

"Take a bath first." Huo Ting deeply patted her head, "all over dirty, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

take a shower?

An Jiling stood up and stepped back two steps in a panic. His back hit the bedside table. With a cry of pain, his face changed.

"What's the matter?" Huo tingshen stepped forward, helped ANN to sit on the bed, opened her clothes, and saw a piece of purple on her white skin, "does it hurt?"

Ann pursed her lips: "it hurts."

Just hit the corner, the pain of her heart pulled to the throat.

"I asked the waiter to bring in the medicine." Huo Ting looked down at his little wife and sighed, "fool, what do you think?"

In the face of his beloved and his longing for three years, he really likes to hold the person in front of him in his arms and cherish them.

At this moment, it seems that the most gorgeous words can not describe the deep feelings.

But he knew in his heart that it was instinctive for her to be close to him, but there were obstacles to reason.

"I..." Ann twisted her fingers and flushed her cheeks. Her lips mumbled for a long time without saying anything,

"Stay here. I'll be right back." Huotingshen road.

Hearing Huo tingshen go out and tell the waiter at the door, Ann covers her face with her hands: "God! It's dead! "

Her body leans forward, the movement range is too big, involving the back injury, small face immediately wrinkled up, oh, really painful.

A few minutes later, Huo tingshen came in with a bottle of safflower oil like liquid medicine: "lie on the bed."

Ann "Oh" a, obediently kick off shoes, climb to bed, lie on top, tilt head to see Huo tingshen: "a lot of wine."

"This is the only one. It tastes a little strong, but it works well." Huo tingshen arranged her two slippers and sat beside the bed. He poured the wine into his palm and rubbed it for a while. He felt it was a little hot, so he rubbed it gently where she hit him

Ann buries her face in the pillow and feels it's boiling hot.

His palm is very hot, very hot, next to her shrew, like pushing where the continuous flame into the skin, ready to burn her to ashes.

"Huo tingshen." She bit her lips, trying to find a topic, not to let the atmosphere so embarrassing, so ambiguous, "I don't remember before."

Her heart wants to be with him, but her mind has no impression of everything in the past, which makes her feel confused and depressed.

"It doesn't matter." Horting took a deep look at her bruise and gently pulled off her clothes. "I remember everything. I can tell you anything you want to know."

Ann pursed her lips and suddenly felt that her nose was sour. She had an impulse to cry.

"You take a rest, I'll wash up." Huo tingshen covers the quilt for her, then turns around and enters the bathroom.

At the beginning, he was really absorbed in helping her deal with the bruise, but the skin heat was like a living fire, spread from the palm to all parts of the body, and finally gathered in the abdomen.

Obviously, the little wife was a little panicked. He didn't want to scare her.

Hearing the sound of "Hua Hua" coming from the bathroom, Ann held her chin in her hands and looked at it. A complex emotion flashed in her eyes. She probably couldn't sleep tonight.

Ten minutes later, Huo tingshen came out in his pajamas. His hair was wet and fragrant. The smell of shampoo was refreshing.

"You sleep here." Ann tried to move inside, trying to make more space.

After waiting for a while, she didn't feel the bed sinking. She looked up suspiciously. Huo tingshen was sitting on the sofa looking at her mobile phone.

"You go to bed first." He smiles, and there is no gentleness between his eyes.

Ann felt very hopeless. She just looked at each other and her heart was beating.

"Are you angry?" She thought about it, feeling very tangled, "I was thinking about..."

Huo tingshen put down his mobile phone, walked over and sat beside the bed. He saw his shadow in his little wife's eyes and bowed his head to kiss her forehead: "I just took a bath, but I'm afraid it's cold on me. I'm afraid it's freezing to you."

An Yizheng blurted out: "did you take a cold bath?"

"..." Huo Ting deep brow tip jumped.

Ann is just a sign, not a fool, seconds understand the situation of Huo tingshen, immediately annoyed hate can't bite off the tongue, she really speak without brain.

"Go to sleep." Huo Ting felt that his chill was gone, so he lifted the quilt and went to bed.

He clearly felt the people around him breathing a tight, gently touched his little wife's hair: "good sleep, I don't touch you."

It's a gift that she can come back to him, hear her breath and feel her temperature.

More than a thousand days and nights have passed, and now he can still wait.

Ann grasped the quilt with both hands and closed her eyes tightly. Hearing the sound of Huo tingshen turning off the light, she felt that he was lying quietly beside him. She really didn't want to do anything. She only felt warm and sweet when her heart was hanging.

He really loves her and sympathizes with her. That's why he pays so much attention to her ideas.

"Are you asleep?" She asked softly.

"No," he said with a deep smile

The little wife is so silly and lovely. After three years, she sleeps with each other. How can he sleep so fast.

"Let's talk."

Because of the back injury and some pain, she can only lie on her side to be deep to Huo Ting, the voice appears low.

"Good." Huo tingshen quietly looked at the figure in front of him and said, "before, you liked to sleep with my arm."

Ann's face was red, but when she thought of the dark night, Huo tingshen couldn't see it at all, she was relieved.

"It's not numb to use your arm as a pillow." She said with a smile.

"Sweet burden."

An Zhang mouth, some embarrassed and annoyed by the sheet: "so can speak will say, is not to cheat a lot of little girls?"

Just listening to the name Huo tingshen is a moving aphrodisiac, not to mention the high EQ and IQ. If you hook your fingers, there will be countless girls, such as

"What's the matter with Ouyang?" She suddenly remembered a very important thing. She turned over and stared at the man opposite. She couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but heard the smile from the corner of his mouth. She was even more angry, "if you can't find me, are you going to marry her?"

That woman looks good, has a good figure, and is deeply attached to him. Can't any man refuse?

He will be moved!

The more Ann thought about it, the more angry she was. The more she thought about it, the more upset she was. She pulled the quilt over her head and didn't speak.

"Are you going to suffocate yourself?" Huo tingshen had no choice but to stretch out her hand to pull her quilt... She couldn't move, so she had to hold the person and the quilt together in her arms, and gently put her finger on the quilt, "I know you will come back."

The position in his heart is always reserved for her. No matter how good other women are, what does it have to do with him.

Besides, he thinks the youngest wife is the best woman in the world.

"In case I..." Ann showed her head, and her voice was still a little awkward. "What if you can't find me all the time?"

Huo Ting deeply narrowed his eyes: "I'm sure I can find it!"

"I'm sorry." Ann felt that she was too headstrong to believe him.

"It doesn't matter." "I like to see you jealous," he said solemnly

Ann poked his mouth, which reflected that he was being held tightly in his arms by Huo tingshen, and his heart beat like a drum, and his breathing also disordered the rhythm.

"I just hold you and do nothing." Huo Ting deep palm caresses her back, warm voice pacifies, "sleep peacefully."

Ann no longer struggle, quietly against his chest, feel his temperature, his heartbeat, everything is so familiar, like the memory of the past life has not faded.

"Three years ago, I woke up in the hospital and saw George." Ann whispered, suddenly grabbed his clothes and said nervously, "they all say we are husband and wife, so I just..."

Horting deeply kisses her on the forehead: "just come back."

"We all live in different rooms." Ann explained eagerly, her eyes as bright as crystal in the night, "you believe me, we really have nothing!"

She realized that this was a very serious problem. After three years as a husband and wife, she had been sleeping in different rooms. Would anyone believe that?

Most of all, will hortensen believe it? If he doesn't believe it, if he does mind, how do they get along with each other?

The more Ann thought about it, the more frightened and uncomfortable she was. She slowly released the finger that caught Huo tingshen's arm and wanted to turn over to the side. It was so sad.

"What a silly girl." Huo Ting deep arm force will be trapped in the arms, finger belly gently wipe away the moist corner of her eyes, "you said I believe."

Ann's tearful eyes whirled: "you cheat."

"Swear to the lamp, absolutely not." Horting teased Ann deeply and said solemnly, "after all, George and I are thousands of miles apart. I believe your eyes are not so bad."

Ann chuckled, and her worries disappeared. She sniffed and said, "no, I don't think so."

"I know." Huo Ting laughs deeply, little wife is more and more lovely really, "very late, sleep."

"Well."

Ann found a comfortable place in Huo tingshen's arms, rubbed and rubbed, holding one of his arms. She couldn't breathe, and her breath became long and even.

In the dark, Huo tingshen kept his eyes open. He had dreamed of this scene for countless times. Now that people are in his arms, he is somewhat unreal.

That's good. You're back.