Chapter 347

Author: Su Zhishui MACHINE TRANSLATION

Yan Jun’s hand paused slightly.

He instinctively wanted to push it away, but it was obvious that his hand, which was covered in bruises from the needles, had softened for a moment.

He sighed softly and helped her put her hand under the blanket. Only then did Yan Jun raise his eyes to look at her.

“Let bygones be bygones. I love my wife very much. We are very happy now. ”

Before this, no one had expected that this sentence would come out of Yan Jun’s mouth… …

Wen Qing was stunned. Yan Jun himself was also stunned. Even Xia Jinqi, who was outside the door, was completely stunned.

Do Not know why, when she heard his one Sentence’i love my wife’the moment, boiling hot tears, instant from the corner of her eyes.

He never told her he loved her… …

Even the moment he knew she was pregnant, he was as happy as a child and did not say the word to her.

She has always thought that they are now very good, little like, little happiness, she does not expect how strong his love.

But… …

He just did.

He said he loved her, so much, so much… …

Tian Tian some weightlessness, but also like fell into the soft cotton candy, all around is soft, sweet, emitting a person can not resist the sweet.

Xia Jinqi felt that she might not be able to help herself and burst into tears on the spot. She could only bend down and place the bouquet on the floor at the door of the ward. Then she turned around and ran away in a sorry state.

And still lying on the hospital bed Wen Qing expression although is Leng Chong, but the corner of the eye tears, also quietly slipped down.

The surgical wound that had just been stitched up could not compare to the pain in her heart at this moment. It was heart-wrenching.

Her heart was as if it was cut by a knife, but that was all.

Before she could say a word, a rustling sound came from outside the door.

Then, she saw Yan Jun get up and walk towards the door.

Yan Jun also heard the noise.

He thought that the doctor had come to check on the ward, so he got up to take a look. Unexpectedly, the door opened, but he did not see anyone. There was only a bunch of beautiful flowers lying alone on the ground.

Bending over to pick up the bouquet, Yan Jun’s thin lips curled up. He had probably guessed who had sent it.

Wen Qing’s gaze was also looking over at this moment

It was a bunch of very elegant flowers wrapped in cotton paper.

Six vibrant sunflowers, paired with Green Platycodon grandiflorum, Gardenia leaves, and white ACACIA plums.

The meaning of this bouquet of flowers — a beautiful tomorrow.

Yan Jun carried the bouquet over and placed it on Wen Qing’s bedside.

When the fragrance of the flowers drifted over, Wen Qing simply closed her eyes and did not look at it anymore. She looked indifferent.

She did not have any friends in Rao city, and her family would not come so early. Even if Ben came, he would not put down the flowers and leave.

Looking at the unerasable gentleness in Yan Jun’s eyes, it was not difficult to guess that these flowers were sent by Xia Jinqi.

Wen Qing still remembered the vicious words she had said to Xia Jinqi that day when they were drinking coffee. Who knew that when she was at her weakest, most helpless, and most lonely, the first person to send flowers was actually Xia Jinqi… …

Strange woman. Did she want to teach her what it meant to repay evil with kindness?

She was trying to be brave in her heart, but her body was very honest.

Her Quivering Chin and the hot tears that quietly slipped into her pillow were all betraying her pretense of calmness and unconcealable affection.

When a person was sick, it was always easier to be moved, wasn’t it… …

Yan Jun looked at the bouquet of flowers indifferently. His pitch-black eyes were filled with tenderness and indulgence.

This was his Yan Jun’s woman.