Then you can breathe freely like a normal person is asleep.
Rong Shixiu sat on the edge of the bed, held one of her hands, and pressed the back of her hand to his face.
One hand gently supported her face, trembling gently, as carefully as protecting the most precious baby in the world.
"Yaya, I'm back."
"I miss you so much, why didn't I take care of myself."
"I really feel bad for you." He didn't hurt that much after five shots in the body before.
Seeing her fall like this, he almost couldn't breathe in pain.
He kissed the back of her hand, clenched, but his eyes were a little red.
"For so many years, have you missed me?"
"Is it boring or scared to lie here alone? Don't worry, I will visit you every day from now on, and I will marry you home soon."
"You should agree to marry me, whether you agree or not, you can only marry me."
"Hey, wake up quickly, don't let me wait too long."
He said a lot to Bu Zhiya, but received no response.
Speaking until the middle of the night, I fell asleep on the bedside.
The next morning, when he heard footsteps coming in, he brushed the floor and opened his eyes.
Turning her head suddenly, Bu Zhiyao who had just entered took a step back in fright.
This woman again!
Rong Shixiu's face was ugly.
He knew Bu Zhiya had a younger sister, but he didn't want to be such a vicious person.
Maybe it was because of yesterday's guilty conscience, maybe the man in front of him was too strong, making Bu Zhiyao a little scared.
"I... I'll rub my sister."
"No need!" Rong Shixiu's tone was a bit tough.
Frightened Bu Zhiyao and left quickly.
Rong Shixiu got up and fetched hot water in the bathroom. He twisted the towel and wiped Bu Zhiya's face.
Then he wiped the neck, but paused when he wiped the neckline with his hands, and rang the bell to let the nurse in.
He went outside to guard, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
His future wife was seen by others, even if she was a woman.
It's just that his name is not right now, and he has no stand to rub her off.
If it spreads out, it won't be a bad name for her.
The impulse to marry someone back quickly became stronger.
After Bu Zhiyao left the hospital, he went to the Presidential Palace.
She has to go to the presidential palace more to develop affection with Mr. President.
If you don’t come once a month like Bu Zhiya, you will not develop any feelings. The engagement dragged on for seven years, it was really useless.
She decided to take the initiative and integrate into Tang Fengyang's life. If she can stay in the presidential palace overnight and cook mature rice, then he must marry if he doesn't marry!
Bu Zhiyao had a good calculation in his heart, so he went straight to the presidential palace.
At this time, Tang Fengyang was still handling official duties at the Ministry of National Defense, not at the Presidential Palace at all.
So she hit the idea on Tang Fengyang's adopted son Tang Xuan.
Tang Xuan was six and a half years old this year and was already in elementary school. It was noon and he was doing homework.
Bu Zhiyao saw that the little guy was so behaved, and immediately walked over with a smile.
"Xuanxuan, what are you doing." She smiled very friendly, her smile looked very kind.
Xuan Xuan was an approachable child, and his temperament followed Tang Fengyang, and he was very educated.
When others smiled at him, he smiled back, "Doing homework."
"Oh, homework, is it difficult?"
"It's not difficult." Having inherited his father's high IQ, how could this elementary school knowledge be difficult.
"Auntie, are you here to see Dad?" The little guy raised his head, smiling very gentlemanly.