Chapter 408

Ji Wanzhou spoon by spoon full of feed, Meng Qingge spoon by spoon slowly eat, two people look at each other speechless, but the warm atmosphere really lingers in these two people.

"Qingge, do you want to hire a psychiatrist?" Ji Wanzhou pondered over the past and felt that it was not appropriate to try, so he said it directly.

"Ask a psychiatrist to do something, I don't need it." Meng Qingge lowered her eyes and covered up her emotion.

"To help both of us get through this together."

Ji Wanzhou tries to make himself more innocent, so as to let Qingge put down his guard and accept the proposal, "the Dean has just come, and the advice given by such an authoritative doctor, let's have a try."

Meng Qingge didn't expect that for this matter, Ji Wanzhou also took great pains and said with a smile, "evening boat, you have no confidence in me."

"Evening song" is not my own weak feeling. I don't think it's my own weak feeling

"You don't blame yourself," Qingge gently touched the hand of the season evening boat, light said, "I don't blame you."

Ji Wanzhou's heart was warm, but he was more determined to find a doctor in the heart. Now Qingge is just trying to suppress his own pain in order not to let him blame himself. But if you don't, sooner or later, it will become a heart disease between two people.

"Well, that's up to you." In the end, he made a compromise first, but the doctor can put it off for a while, and the preliminary work of the counseling can be handed over to a very suitable person. Ji Wanzhou didn't want to think about it, but he told me the truth. "But Xu Mingyang said that his wife had always wanted to come to see him, and I stopped him. Do you want to see him?"

"Meilin knows." Meng Qingge's smile on her face was a little embarrassed, but she quickly sorted out her emotions, "well, just let her see how well I am now recovering, saving her blind worry."

"Well, my wife is the best." Ji Wanzhou dragged Qingge's hand up, put it on his face and closed his eyes.

After dinner, Meng Qingge was a little sleepy and turned to sleep.

"It's like a fat pig now." Ji Wanzhou fiddles with the bed board and puts it down. Looking at her little wife who is sleepy and can't open her eyes, her heart is warm with love.

"Pigs are pigs. Anyway, I'm going to sleep." Soft small voice passed out gently, finish Meng Qingge to sleep in the past.

Ji Wanzhou lovingly looks at this man, carefully covers the quilt for him, bends his legs on the sofa at one side of the room, takes a small rest for a while, and quickly informs Xu Mingyang to take this wife to see Qingge tomorrow.

The next day, just arrived at the time of diagnosis and treatment, Wang Meilin rushed in in in a hurry.

"Qingge, you are so thin." Wang Meilin's face is full of worries, sitting in the exclusive chair of the usual season evening boat will not move.

Ji Wanzhou resentful teeth, the two women later nothing or less together better.

Xu Mingyang gives Ji Wanzhou a look of sympathy for each other. Two big men are sitting on the only small sofa.

"Meilin, you're exaggerating. It's only a few days. I'm not as thin as that. " Qingge comforts her with a smile. She can be very happy to chat with him.

"It's not all Ji Wanzhou's men. Why don't you do this?" Wang Meilin refused to give up, and this was said to be wrong under the Ji Wanzhou.

Meng Qingge looked at Lao Bai with some embarrassment. Seeing him smile, he continued to say, "Meilin, it's really not. The situation was too urgent, and he was also trying to protect me

"Well, I've heard about all these things these days." Wang Meilin sighed and put her hand on the edge of the bed. She said, "when I was acting, I liked Jiang Siyan very much. I didn't expect that he was such a person."

Jiang Siyan?

Meng Qingge heard her mention Jiang Siyan. The scene at that time seemed to appear in front of him again, and goose bumps all over his body were about to get up.

The heart can not help but make nausea, this feeling how can not suppress, directly retch up.

"Qingge," Ji Wanzhou quickly got up, took the vomiting bag on the head cabinet and handed it to Qingge. With the other hand, she couldn't stop comforting her back. "Well, no better."

"I'm fine." I don't know if it's the smell of Ji Wanzhou that makes her familiar. She quickly passes through the air and looks at Meilin seriously and says, "Meilin, don't mention him to me. I really don't want to hear the name again."

"Well, well, I won't tell you." Wang Meilin was already flustered when she saw the appearance of Qingge just now. Of course, she is talking about what is what. But on second thought, Ji Wanzhou, how could a man take good care of Qingge, so he turned his mind and said, "Qingge, otherwise, you can go home with me for a period of time. My mother's craft is good, you know."

"I know, at the beginning, I like to eat my aunt do Muxu persimmon, just such a dish, I recognized your mother as a dry mother." In the heart of the day, she also want to listen to the past."So, Qingge, come back to live with me for a while. My mother misses you." Wang Meilin insists that she will continue to encourage Meng Qingge to follow him home.

"No way." Meng Qingge and Ji Wanzhou refused him with one voice.

Wang Meilin pursed her lips, not very happy, "Qingge, your husband is cruel to me."

"I hate you too," Meng Qingge glared at her, and then said his own thoughts. "It's not the time to go back to see the godmother."

"have you never complained about him?" Wang Meilin does not believe that, as a woman, how can she not touch this matter.

"I don't complain about it. He's my husband. How can I blame him?" Qingge seems to have matured a lot since she woke up. Speaking of it, she has a look of being a man, a wife and a mother. "What's more, he is trying to save my life, and he himself is not less injured."

"Qingge" Wang Meilin listened to his words, inexplicably a little want to cry.

"The son didn't come because he didn't have this blessing. We still have a chance to take her home in the future." Qingge finished, the hand did not hold back, once again stroked on the flat abdomen.

"Qingge," Ji Wanzhou heard these words, heart touching. He knew that his Qingge finally completely trusted him, so he did not resist the affectionate call of Meng Qingge.

Qingge looks back at the man behind her, the man she loves wholeheartedly now, "what's the matter?"

"I love you."