Chapter 381

"Huaishuang, huaishuang."

Countless voices reverberate in her ears. The noisy song huaishuang is restless. She covers her ears with her hands and wishes to block the source of the sound.

How can it be so annoying!

Song huaishuang really wants to make those complicated noises disappear. She opens her mouth to yell, but she can't make any sound. She seems to have been pressed a thousand gold and can't move. Even the movement of lifting her fingers is extremely difficult.

"Well."

At this time, the person lying in bed suddenly uttered a painful groan. Zhao Mengying, who was dozing, was waking up like a dream. She trotted to song huaishuang, staring at her without blinking her eyes. Her ears were high and erect, for fear that she might miss something.

Just now, what she heard correctly should be huaishuang's voice. Is she going to wake up!

At the thought of this possibility, Zhao Mengying is so excited that she grabs song huaishuang's hand unconsciously. She doesn't realize that the person on the bed cries out.

"Huaishuang." Zhao Mengying is so surprised that her excited voice is shaking. It is not her dream that huaishuang finally wakes up!

Song huaishuang opens her eyes with difficulty. Her head is confused. The pain from her fingers makes her have to say: "Meng Ying, you should let go of my hand first."

She didn't quite understand why Zhao Mengying was so excited. She had just woken up from her dream, and even had a sense of absurdity that she didn't know what this evening was.

Dream is too real, reality is too unreal.

Zhao Mengying hurriedly let go of her hand. The red piece on the back of her white hand was obviously pinched by her just now. She was embarrassed to smile at Song huaishuang and managed to stabilize her mood: "it's me who's bad. Does it hurt? Or I'll ask the doctor to show you."

"No Song huaishuang can't help crying out to Zhao Mengying. Because she pinched the back of her hand, she called the doctor over. She was too delicate.

She wanted to say something, suddenly smile a congealed, touched her throat, hindsight of her voice just now very difficult, reluctantly out of the voice, but also hoarse ugly, extremely dry.

"How could I be in the hospital?" Song huaishuang is shocked as if she looks around. She can't say the smell of disinfectant. In addition, she can guess where she is now.

But wasn't she in the villa of Yue family before? Song huaishuang remembers that he said two words with Yue Jinnan and went to bed. On the wedding night, Yue Jinnan rarely touched her.

"You said so." Zhao Mengying played song huaishuang's white tender forehead: "I'm almost scared by you that my heart stops suddenly. I can't wake up. I've exhausted all kinds of methods. If you don't wake up, you'll be crazy."

Even if Zhao Mengying had other ideas about Yue Jinnan before, seeing how he took care of song huaishuang these days, Zhao Mengying really didn't have a word.

Whether a man loves you or not depends on how many sweet words he has said to you, but how much he is willing to do for you. During song huaishuang's coma these days, Yue Jinnan has been taking care of him. Let alone his wealth and busy business, even an ordinary man may not be able to do this.

The so-called iron man tenderness is just like this.

Song huaishuang frowned subconsciously, which reflected that there was something wrong with her. She could not say that she was uncomfortable. It was a kind of indescribable melancholy. It was the habit that had been broken.

Zhao Mengying saw song huaishuang's mind, took a deep breath, looked serious, and said her own thoughts: "huaishuang, yuejinnan really has nothing to say to you."

Song huaishuang frowned deeper and said, "Meng Ying, Yue Jin Nan is giving you some enchanting soup. All he says is good to you."

After touching his throat, song huaishuang is very dissatisfied with his hoarse voice. He doesn't say a word. It's like a small stone grinded on the ground. It's hot and uncomfortable.

Zhao Mengying saw her small movements with sharp eyes and handed her a glass of water: "drink some water to moisten your throat. Don't think about it. I'm not so easy to be bribed. I think he's really good to you. These two days, you're in a coma. He's been taking care of you. If it wasn't for the sudden accident of the company today, I'm afraid they'll still be at your bedside Let's go

Zhao Mengying felt that song huaishuang shouldn't quarrel with him any more. She had a baby from Yuejin Nan in her stomach. People also got the proof from him. No matter how big the friendship and resentment between the couple should be resolved.

Song huaishuang holds a cup and drinks for two times without saying a word. What Yue Jinnan does has nothing to do with her. This man loves himself most from the beginning to the end!

Song huaishuang does not deny that yuejinnan loves her. Yue Jinnan is very kind to her at present. Unfortunately, everything is based on a different purpose.

The slender fingers are slightly closed. Song huaishuang's fingers holding the cup are white. The fingers with distinct bony joints present an abnormal transparency under the refraction of the sunlight. The black blood vessels reveal the fragility and the stubborn taste of the carrier.

A cool breeze blowing slightly, blowing her some messy broken hair, delicate facial features weak and stubborn, Zhao Mengying micro Zheng, then heavy sigh.As smart as she is, how can she not see that song huaishuang has never listened to her words at all. Vaguely, she is worried about song huaishuang's future life.

Han Yi turned the steering wheel and waited for the traffic lights. He glanced at the co pilot and asked curiously, "Why are you so sad? It's not like you, Zhao Mengying."

Zhao Mengying body back, tired and lazy nest in the co pilot's position, smell speech, she faint sigh a sigh, truthfully said: "I don't worry about Huai frost."

Her thought is too dangerous, but really want Zhao Mengying to say where the danger is, she can't say for a moment, Zhao Mengying only prays, all is she thinks much.

When the green light was on, Han Yi started the car and drove forward. He didn't care about Zhao Mengying's worries: "song huaishuang is a smart man. What should and shouldn't do. She knows in her heart that you really don't have to worry about extra leisure for her."

Speaking of this, he eyebrows light pick, water light peach blossom eyes gently glanced at Zhao Mengying, mixed with a touch of evil, it is very exciting: "compared with her, Miss Zhao Mengying, I think you should worry more about how to face your future mother-in-law."

Zhao Mengying a snow-white small face, instant burst red, self righteous ruthless stare at each other, but do not know that the clear eyes mixed with that charming red, unspeakable bewilderment.

Han Yi's breath is very fast.