Ou Qingheng picked up her chin, saw her eyes red, and said, "what's the matter? Why are you crying? "

Yao Yiyi shook his head and said, "maybe because of the baby, the lacrimal glands have developed a lot. You always want to cry. You can't laugh at his wife, is she a crying ghost?"

Ou qinghengtuo's heart became soft. The more he got along with him, the more he felt that the woman in front of him had a lot of lovely places. Despite her cool and charming appearance like a fox spirit, she was just a little woman who was eager to get love.

Ou Qingheng embraces the human in the bosom, in the heart soft is in a mess, "the silly woman, will have the wishful thinking."

Leaning in his arms, Yao Yiyi's lips were cocked, and his mood looked very good. He whispered, "I really want time to stop here."

Ou Qingheng didn't hear her whisper and said, "what do you say?"

Yao Yi shook his head and said, "how is Miss Yang now?"

"Not yet awake."

Yao Yiyi bit her lip. In such a beautiful atmosphere, she didn't want to ask those words that made people sad, so she chose to be an ostrich again.

It's just that good times always go by quickly. Her phone calls with Ou Qingheng ring at the same time, and they look at each other. Finally, Yao Yiyi gives a bitter smile and says, "Mr. ou, it seems that some people don't like us together."

Ou Qingheng takes out a mobile phone to see, is Yang madame to call, as for Yao Yiyi is Yao ting to call.

Yao Yiyi sighed and picked up the phone. There came Yao Ting's voice with guns: "honey, where are you now? Are you all right? "

Yao Yiyi said: "Tingting, I'm ok. I'll talk to Qing Heng. I'll go down when I finish."

Yao Ting is obviously relieved there.

"The old woman didn't mean to embarrass you, did she?"

"Just me and Qingheng."

Although Yao Ting is dissatisfied with Ou Qingheng, she still hopes that Yao Yiyi can have a happy marriage. After all, Yao Yiyi has a special love for ou Qingheng, and they will soon have their own baby. All sorts of reasons combined, she still hopes that Yao Yiyi and Ou Qingheng will be happy together.

It is better to demolish ten temples than one marriage.

Yao Ting is a writer of novels. She has a set of opinions on feelings and marriage. She has not talked about many feelings, but she also knows the truth of persuading him not to leave. So even though she has a lot of dissatisfaction with Ou Qingheng, she still doesn't want her good friend to finally go on the road of divorce and bear the pain of this failed marriage with a child. This kind of pain is not Every woman can take it.

"Then you and Ou Qingheng have a good talk. Don't be petty when it's critical." Yao Ting is like the mother of a daughter to be married, and she tells her carefully.

Yao Yiyi was warm in his heart, but he said verbally, "you didn't mean to pick me up in half an hour?"

Yao Ting said: "if ou Qingheng doesn't have a wink to ask you to go and look at him and Yang Ke Xin is bored and crooked, I will certainly take you back without saying a word. Our dear ones will not find a sense of existence there."

Yao Yiyi knows that Yao Ting is for her good. It is false to say that she is not moved. It is enough to have such a good friend who knows the cold and the heat, knows the roots and plans for you in this life!

Yao ting on the other side of the phone continued: "you and Ou Qingheng have a good talk, I won't disturb your little couple."

"Good."

After Yao Ting hung up the phone, Yao Yiyi looked at the Ou Qingheng who came back from the phone and said, "is it Mrs. Yang's?"

Yao Yi does not need to guess, but also can know whether it is Mrs. Yang or Yang Kexin's phone call.

Ou Qingheng put away the smile on his face, his eyes were cold.

Yao Yiyi was worried and said, "what's the matter?"

"But the heart wakes up."

Yao Yiyi laughs and conceals the loss in his eyes. His hands clench and loosen. "Miss Yang wakes up, and Mr. ou should rest assured. You can go back quickly. Miss Yang can't see you again. She has just had a miscarriage. I heard the elders say that miscarriage is as important as confinement. If you don't take good care of it, it's easy to fall ill."

Ou Qingheng looks directly at Yao Yiyi, and doesn't miss the fragile and stubborn flash in her eyes. After nearly five years of marriage with this woman, he doesn't even know that she has such a stubborn side. How can such a woman not make him feel heartache.

He can not guarantee that he and this woman can live forever, but she has made him learn to love, and even many times he wants to hold her in his arms and take good care of it. All the wind and rain are covered by him for her.

In addition to the love with Yang Kexin, he had no intersection with other women at all, so he did not know whether his heartache for Yao Yiyi was love or anything else. He wanted to take good care of this woman from his heart.

This feeling is stronger than when he and Yang Kexin were together.

"Push me to another woman's, not jealous?" Ou Qingheng said deliberately.

Yao Yiyi hid his emotions very well and said with a smile, "Miss Yang knew you earlier than I did. I married you as a double, so I didn't seem qualified to be jealous."Ou Qingheng's eyes have changed, the mood surging in his eyes is turbulent.

He raised his hand and pinched Yao Yiyi's face heavily, which made his face red.

Yao Yiyi covers the face that is pinched painful, some can't believe looking at Ou Qingheng.

Ou Qingheng's eyes attacked with a faint smile, he really love miserable Yao Yiyi this kind of do not know so-called and some silly eyes.

"Do you know why I pinched you?" Ouqingheng road.

Yao Yiyi some of a dull shake his head, she has not yet from the impact of Ou Qingheng pinch her reaction.

"I am your husband, and I allow you to be jealous."

Yao Yiyi is even dumber now, and the whole person is at a loss.

Ou Qingheng's words, word by word to read, she knows what it means, but together she dare not think, she is afraid that what she thinks and what he says is not the same.

Ou Qing Heng touched her cheek lovingly and said with a low smile, "silly woman."

Yao Yiyi can't turn the corner.

"Silly woman, don't pretend to be so magnanimous in the future. Men will like it more if they pretend to be weak and coquettish once in a while." Ou Qing Heng means to say.

Yao Yiyi still didn't respond. She also felt the change of Ou Qingheng, but she was afraid that it was only a temporary change of Ou Qingheng. She was also afraid that after she put too much emotion into her, in the end, ou Qingheng told her that what he loved was Yang Kexin, and she was determined to leave her alone in the deep pit.

Ou Qingheng didn't say much, just said: "it's not too early now. You and Yao Ting go home first and have a good rest. I'll take time to go home tomorrow. Don't think about it."

Yao Yiyi's heart was beating wildly.

She nodded and said, "I'll ask Wu Ma to prepare delicious food tomorrow. You must come back to eat it."

Ou Qingheng affirmed: "I will go back. I haven't had a meal with you for a long time. I miss it."

"When you come back, I'll cook for you and prepare delicious food for you."

Two people are tired of slanting for a long time, ou Qingheng personally sent people to take the elevator, which is just turning around and taking the stairs to go upstairs.

Into the ward, ou Qingheng has collected the smile on his face, some indifference in his eyes.

Yang Kexin, lying in the hospital bed, looked a little excited when he came in. It's a pity that she still wears an oxygen mask on her mouth. She can't speak if she wants to speak. She wants to lift up the oxygen mask on her face with the hanging bottle's hand. Her move completely scares Mrs. Yang.

"Can Xin, don't be excited, Qingheng is here, you are good, ah." Mrs. Yang said kindly.

Mrs. Yang turned her head and looked forward to seeing ou Qingheng. She said, "Qing Heng, come here quickly, but I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Ou Qingheng hesitated, and finally walked over.

Looking at Yang Kexin wearing an oxygen mask very pitiful appearance, ou Qingheng deliberately eased his face and said: "Kexin."

Yang Kexin is more excited.

Ou Qingheng held her hand and said in a soft voice, "darling, I'm here. Don't be excited. If you're excited again, I'll go."

Yang Kexin blinked his eyes, but he didn't feel excited at the beginning.

Ou Qingheng said softly, "OK, I know you have a lot to say, but don't worry. After your health is well, we still have a lot of time to sit together and say it."

Yang Kexin reluctantly raised his left hand without a dropper and pointed to the oxygen mask on his face. Ou Qingheng understood, but he refused: "the oxygen mask can't be taken off now. The doctor said that you have some Qi deficiency. Oxygen can make your body comfortable. I know what you want to say. I'm not angry now. Don't think about it. I just heard you I'm really angry to get rid of the child in Yiyi's stomach. But now I think I'm not so angry, so you can take care of your illness and have a good talk when you are well

Yang Kexin blinked three times.

Ou Qingheng rubbed the back of her hand with a needle, and said, "don't worry. If I don't get angry, I won't be angry. You're good at recuperation. Otherwise, I'll be angry, and you don't want me to be angry."

Yang Kexin's eyes still blinked three times.

Ou Qingheng seems to be able to understand her facial expression. Every time she blinks, he can find the corresponding words to explain.

"You are good, don't think too much. I will take care of you when you are ill." Ouqingheng road.

Yang Kexin is relieved at last.

Ou Qingheng tucked in the quilt for her and said, "darling, sleep for a while. I'm here."

Yang Kexin was still insisting on not sleeping, but her body is too weak now, and her mood is unstable again and again. This is the taboo after miscarriage, all of which are occupied by her.

Maybe it's because of Ou Qingheng around, Yang Kexin soon sleeps in the past.

Mrs. Yang looked at once brilliant, but now to lie in the hospital bed, pale and fragile Yang Kexin, the heart is very not taste.Yang Fu said: "Qing Heng, you come out with me."

Ou Qingheng goes out with him.

Out of the ward, Yang Fu said: "Qing Heng, I'm very grateful that you didn't face Kexin just now. She's weak now, and a woman's miscarriage is easy to think. If you sneer at her, maybe she will be confused again. I thank you very much for not adding fuel to the fire when she is the weakest."

Ou Qingheng leaned against the wall with a cold look.

"Aunt Yang, I said that even if Kexin and I can't be lovers in the future, I will still regard her as my sister. I always thought that I really loved her. Even though I haven't seen her for nearly five years, I still don't change my original intention. After five years, a lot of people and things have changed. It's really hard to find back the original feeling, so..."

Mrs. Yang is a little tired. After listening to these words, she is not so excited at first.