Just a good word, single word.
Let Ling chuxia that low heart, instant full of sweet, her eyes slightly open, eyes bright, lips can not stop raising, eyebrows curved.
Although it was only a small request, she could not help but burst into endless joy.
She moved her body to make room for shiche. He opened the quilt and slowly lay down. Then, he opened his arms and held her in his arms.
Ling chuxia nestles in shiche's arms, her head pillow in his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, only feel sweet and peace of mind, she can't help but stretch out her hand and tightly embrace shiche's waist.
How she hoped that time could be still at this moment, or perhaps time could go a little slower, a little slower, the best, never end.
In this way, she can have nothing to think about, nothing to worry about, just like this and the time Che embrace, until the end of time, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten.
She is actually very tired, eyelids can not stop falling down, but she is holding on, not willing to sleep, want to remember, at this moment, she and time every second.
Time ticked by, Ling chuxia felt that Che's breathing slowed down and even down. She secretly took a glance at shiche and saw his eyes closed. Then she opened her mouth and spit the pills in her mouth into the palm of her hand.
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Ling chuxia didn't know how long he had been sleeping. When he woke up, shiche was no longer in bed. Ling chuxia got up slowly holding the quilt, and his eyes were still a little confused.
She sat on the bed for a while, calmed down, got up, washed, and then went out of the room and down the stairs.
Seeing her, Mrs. Hua quickly said, "young lady, are you awake?"
Ling chuxia nodded lightly, and her eyes wandered around the hall unconsciously. Sister Hua seemed to see her mind and said with a light smile: "the young master has something to do with the company, but he ordered me to cook some porridge for you. It's hot all the time. When you wake up, you must have some. Would you like to eat it now? "
Porridge
Is it because she said, stomach discomfort? Ling chuxia's heart, as if touched by what, soft in a mess. She looked up and nodded heavily at Mrs. Hua.
Since she was pregnant, Ling chuxia had a bad appetite and didn't want to eat much. However, she almost ate the whole pot of porridge that Mrs. Hua cooked today. She made her laugh at her as if she had never eaten porridge.
She did not eat this porridge, full of the porridge of the time Che Che care, so, she wants to eat every drop left.
When Ling chuxia finished eating, she felt a trace of support, but she didn't feel uncomfortable at all. She looked at the empty bowl, hesitated at the bottom of her eyes, and firmed up a little bit.
She thought, she still had no way to give up like this, she still wanted to be frank with shiche, and wanted to be frank with shiche.
She can't just shrink back, or she will regret it all her life!
Ling chuxia took a deep breath, resolutely got up, went upstairs to change clothes, and then went out of the door, stopped a taxi and headed for the four seasons hotel.
Today, she must make it clear to her sister.
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at the same time, on the other side.
Ling Yunshu leans lazily on the sofa and looks at the man sitting on the other side.
The man has a handsome face, fair complexion, and a pair of gold rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He takes out a document from his briefcase and puts it on the table with a low voice, "Yunshu, I brought you what you want."
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