After Nanfeng Haozhe finished speaking, he quickly turned around to put on his slippers. Han Yao stood on the spot with the bowl in his hand and reacted for a long time before realizing what he meant.

Then … Did this mean that Nanfeng Haozhe had always remembered the first time he saw his at the hotel? Didn't he remember his awkward and proactive appearance that time?

"Yao`er, you should wear that blue windbreaker and this scarf."

Han Yao's heart trembled again.

"This silk handkerchief... Not mine? "

"I bought it for you yesterday. It looked quite suitable for you, so I chose one for you."

He explained gently, then awkwardly took the initiative to put it on her. However, his movements were too stupid to look good even after wearing it twice.

Han Yao could only sigh. She grabbed the handkerchief from his hand and said softly, "Let me do it."

"Yao'er, if you dislike me then I will wear it for you in the future. Besides, this is the first time in my life that you're wearing a silk scarf for a woman.

"Ahh …" Han Yao rolled her eyes at the ceiling and said with sudden realization: "I know, Chief Executive Officer of Southwind used to help other women take their silk scarves, right?"

Remove the silk scarf?

As he watched her run away after she finished speaking, he thought to himself: Is she looking down on herself for not being a virgin — a man?

Nanfeng Haozhe supported his forehead with one hand and put the other hand into the pocket of his suit. With a haggard expression, he dragged his two long legs and walked towards the garage listlessly, not forgetting to mutter as he walked: "Yao'er, I have always been loyal to you …" I've been holding my breath ever since we were in the hotel that night.

Seeing that Yue Yang did not even open the door for him, and that he sat in the driver's seat feeling dejected, Han Yao became nervous and afraid again. She thought that she said the wrong thing and quickly used her small hands to pull at his suit, and said softly: "Chief Executive Officer of Southwind, why do you seem to be … You look dissatisfied? "

He suddenly turned his head and quickly walked in front of her. Staring at her small face, he coldly ordered, "Call me husband."

Han Yao looked at his serious and stiff face, and obediently answered: "Oh."

"Also... This is not dissatisfaction, this is dissatisfaction! "

"Err …" That dissatisfaction didn't seem to be under her, the agreed wife, right? When they were first married, they had a contract …

However, as a man with normal needs, was she still able to understand?

Therefore, Han Yao's next sentence was, "Why don't I find a girlfriend for you and solve your troubles from that side?"

His real wife wants to find him a girlfriend? Yao'er, do you really have the heart to push your husband to another woman?

Nanfeng Haozhe's heart was frantically dripping blood!

"Pa!"

His large hand smashed onto the steering wheel, his cold and tense face, and his scarlet eyes stared straight at Han Yao. Han Yao was so scared that she immediately waved her hands, "I'm not speaking, I'm not speaking. You drive, I'm not speaking."

She obediently shut her mouth as he passed a dozen cars in a row before finally calming down. Seeing his uncertain personality, Han Yao started to worry about her future. How did he piss off the CEO?

In the hospital, since it was morning, every window in the hall was filled to the brim. Some expert accounts were even filled to the brim after a few days. Just thinking about it, if there was no Nanfeng Haozhe, Han Yao would just be as busy as these people. Out of gratitude and a sense of wanting to comfort him, she took the initiative to extend her hands across his arms, sweetly shouting: "Hubby!"

The soft and gentle voice of a child made Nanfeng Haozhe's entire body go soft.

He lovingly stroked her hair and pulled her into his embrace. Like an eagle protecting a chick, he pulled her into the elevator.

"Hello, Chief Executive Officer of Southwind. Our director is here to perform the operation. The necessary preparations for the operation have been made. We are waiting for your signatures."

"Han Yao, sign it."

Han Yao took the pen that the nurse handed to her, and nervously signed her name on the paper, her heart becoming heavy again.

In the morning, the sky outside was always cold, Han Yao sat on the plastic chair, her hands and feet cold. Nanfeng Haozhe took off his jacket and draped it over her body, then unceasingly rubbed her hands.

The nurses and doctors all looked at him enviously, which made Han Yao a little embarrassed.

The two of them sat in the lounge until it was noon. The doctor then tiredly walked over and informed them, "The operation is a success!"

Han Yao jumped up in joy and hugged Nanfeng Haozhe, shouting excitedly, "It's a success, a success …" There were even tears.

This kind of waiting was too excruciating, too unbearable.

When Han Yao encountered this incident in the past, her mental endurance had already greatly decreased. This time, adding that grandmother was old and had a lot of ailments every year, Han Yao was naturally more worried.

"The operation was a success. Grandmother needs to be in intensive care now. There is a professional nurse here to take care of you. Can you be at ease to travel with me? By the time we get back from our trip, Grandmother will be awake. "

Han Yao listened to Nanfeng Haozhe and thought about how they had been busy with their grandmother's matters in the hospital lately. Since she had agreed to be their wife, then even if it was just a contract, she would still have to share some of their responsibilities and responsibilities. Thus, she nodded her head in agreement.

"South …" Han Yao looked at the nurse at the side, and then changed his words: "Hubby, thank you so much."

Nanfeng Haozhe's arrogant attitude came to a stop as he reached out to scratch Han Yao's nose and dotingly said: "Idiot, why are you being so courteous to me? In a bit, others will laugh at us. "

"Madame Nanfeng is so happy …."

"Chief Executive Officer of Southwind is so handsome. Madame Nanfeng is so gentle as well. They are simply too well-matched."

"Ah, I believe in love again. So Cinderella can really find true love!"

The young nurses looked at Han Yao embarrassedly with their starry eyes. She quickly pulled Nanfeng Haozhe to look at her grandma, then the two of them rushed out of the hospital.

Once he reached home, Nanfeng Haozhe grabbed his luggage with his right hand, and with his left hand holding Han Yao's hand, they headed towards Sanya Beach!

Nanfeng Haozhe, who had always been mature and steady, had even shouted excitedly, "Let the honeymoon be started!"