Chapter 199

Although he Yining is heartbroken every time, he still sticks to it. Gu Feihan's leg can be said to have made great progress. In less than a month, he can throw away his crutch and walk slowly with his own strength.

Whenever he took a step, why would he rather be so happy? Seeing her so happy, Gu Feihan felt that a little pain in his leg was nothing.

Gu Feihan looked at the leg, which was almost broken. He could get better so quickly, thanks to the stupid woman. If it wasn't for her, maybe he couldn't stick to it.

All the pain in front of her smile are not worth mentioning, as long as she is happy, really nothing?

She always said how to spoil her? Even if his woman dotes on heaven, it's natural. Anyway, when the sky falls down, he will stand in front of her.

Her legs are gradually recovering under her careful care every day. Why Ning feels that her greatest achievement is to take good care of Gu Feihan besides giving birth to a gift from heaven, especially when his legs are improving a little every day.

Her wish is very small now, that is, she hopes that Gu Feihan can recover, that his family can be together safely and never be separated again.

Song Huan grows up little by little as time goes by. She is song Zixuan's biggest joy. The happiest thing after work every day is to hold her for a while. It's really interesting to watch her grow up.

He can't talk about love with Qiao Xue, but he has been used to Qiao Xue's wife. With her, the family becomes more orderly.

With the arrival of Huanhuan, the laughter began to ring in the mansion. We can often hear Zhou Hui holding her child.

Qiao Xue rubbed his waist. Now Huanhuan is almost half a year old. He doesn't have to be as careful as he was when he was born.

Looking at the father and daughter in the yard, the smile on their faces is brighter than the sunshine at the moment. Her persistence has finally been rewarded. At least now she can see the smile on Song Zixuan's face, which proves that her original persistence is not wrong.

Whether he can fall in love with himself, she dare not have too much extravagance.

Since having Huanhuan, she can finally realize that love is a kind of giving without asking for return.

When Zhou Hui comes out and hugs Huan Huan to her hand, song Zixuan picks her eyebrows and does not argue with her mother. When she comes back to the room, she sees Qiao Xue standing on the balcony, so dazzled that she doesn't even find him walking in.

She also holds scissors in her hand, and puts some Huanhuan clothes beside her. Because some clothes are a little big, she will improve them to make Huanhuan wear the most comfortable.

In the mind is song Zixuan's shadow, for a time, she did not find song Zixuan came in.

Song Zixuan patted her on the shoulder. "What are you thinking?"

Qiao Xue was startled. In a panic, she put the scissors on her hand. She twisted her eyebrows and tried to hide her arm. "Zi, Zixuan, when did you come in?"

Song Zixuan's face sank and she took out her hand. It was bleeding. Did she plan not to let him see it?

"Qiao Xue, do you want to make me angry?" He was angry, angry that she didn't know how to take care of herself, angry that she dared to hide from him?

"I'm not, Zixuan. I didn't mean to. I'm sorry. It's just a little hurt. It's OK." Qiao Xue quickly explained that she was too nervous, and he was in her mind just now, so when she saw him appear, she would miss for a moment.

"You are a pig. Sit still." Song Zixuan pulled her in from the balcony and let her sit on the sofa to get the medicine box by herself.

The wound was not deep, but the blood flow was a little terrible. In fact, it was nothing, but she liked to see him care about himself.

It's worth it.

Song Zixuan comes in with a medicine box. Qiao Xue looks at him and says, "Zixuan, I'm sorry. Don't be angry, OK?"

"Not good." He gave a cold snort, and she was deliberately against herself.

Although she said that, she took out a cotton swab and cleaned the wound for her. If the wound was not handled properly, what if it was infected?

When the disinfectant came into contact with the wound, her brow twisted, tears almost came out, "pain."

Song Zixuan tapped her head and said, "do you know the pain? Why are you so stupid? Well, you can scratch your hand, pig While scolding, while taking up her hand gently blowing up.

"Is it better?"

Looking at him blowing his hand gently with his head down, the tone is so gentle that it can melt her. Qiao Xue only thinks that the injury just now can't make her cry, but song Zixuan's gentle sympathy hits her tears.

"What's the matter? Is it really that painful? Forget it, I'll take you to the hospital. " Song Zixuan thought that she was crying in pain, threw away the cotton swab, is ready to take her to the hospital to have a look.

The result has not stood up, she suddenly jumped into his arms, hands tightly holding himself, this song Zixuan also Leng.

I don't know where to put my hand. What's the matter with this woman?

"What's the matter, Qiao Xue? Don't worry. Your hand will be fine. I'll take you to the doctor now. Don't cry, OK Listening to her sobbing in her arms, his heart softened no matter how hard it was.

He pulled her out of his arms and looked at her with red eyes. "What's the matter? Crying like a child? "

She sucked her nose and shook her head. "Zixuan, I'm not in pain. I'm very happy. You will also care about me."

Hearing her saying this, song Zixuan gave her a white look, which made him think that she was really hurt so much, "who cares about you? Make yourself sentimental, cry again and try to sit still. "

Song Zixuan a low roar, and then gave her a new bandage, she is now this pathetic appearance, will only let people want to bully.

She leaned in his arms, hand that little injury she did not care, "Zixuan, if you can live such a long life, that's good?" She doesn't expect the vigorous love, the steady flow and the beloved to laugh and watch the flowers bloom and fall together. What a happy thing it should be?

He stretched out his hand to hold her tightly, two heads tightly together, song Zixuan just said softly, "fool."

Qiao Xue has already left a shadow in his heart. She is used to her existence in his life. She is right. It is a happy thing to have her company in a long time.

Qiao Xue looked up and saw that his resolute face became soft. He was good-looking, like a gentleman in the middle ages. Now, she is even more crazy. "Zixuan, can I ask you a question?"

"Ask." He's in a good mood today, so he doesn't care about her.

Jo Xue bit her lip and took a deep breath. "Do you like me a little bit?"

The voice is not big, like a mosquito, but it clearly spreads into song Zixuan's ear socket. The corner of his mouth rises gently, "what? I didn't hear what you said? "

Qiao Xue's face is suddenly red at the moment, the whole person is unconsciously nervous, "do you... Do you like me a little bit?"

This time, did he hear clearly?

Heart thumping, clearly know the answer, she suddenly scared up, although know, but from his mouth, it is a cruel thing, suddenly, she did not want to listen, there is a kind of impulse to escape.

Song Zixuan hugged her more tightly and tapped her head, "stupid."

idiot? What does he mean by that? Qiao Xue didn't understand. She blushed and wanted to ask more clearly.

Song Zixuan looked at her blushing face, another expression of death to know, she does not know how charming she is now?

At that time, song Zixuan decided to use action to tell the woman his answer.

Afterwards, Qiao Xue lies on the side of song Zixuan's body. Now his head is clear, and he still thinks about the question just now. Does he like himself a little bit?

Qiao Xue turns over and looks at Song Zixuan's handsome profile. He closes his eyes and doesn't know whether he is asleep. She reaches out her hand and wants to touch his lips. When her hand reaches half way, it doesn't move. She sighs gently. He doesn't want to say whether she likes it or not. Maybe she doesn't want to hurt herself.

Now, he is by his side, isn't that the best thing? Why be persistent.