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"Otherwise?"

He looked back faintly and was silent.

How could Fanxing not know what he meant and chuckled.

She quickly kisses Wen Yiyan's face with a coquettish tone.

"Husband, my dearest husband, your lovely wife wants to eat desserts and wants to eat very much. You can give it to me, OK?"

Wen a word happy to, then along with her idea, went to the refrigerator to take the cake.

"Thank you, husband."

Vatican stares at the cake, his eyes twinkle like stars.

Taking the cake box apart, she couldn't wait to taste it.

In addition to the sweetness is much lower than the usual cake, the taste is still very delicious, soft and delicate, sweet and delicious.

Seeing her satisfied face, Wen Yiyan smiles silently.

He went to the desserts' room and asked the desserts to make this cake specially.

Thinking of her sleeping on the table in the afternoon, he asked, "what information am I looking at in the afternoon, I don't know how to rest when I'm tired?"

Vatican taps his mouth and swallows the cake in his mouth. "Look at information about people with social phobia."

"Are you sure?"

Brahman shook his head.

She really has no bottom in her mind. In the past, the teacher said that this kind of person is actually very exclusive. Luo Xiaojun's situation is very serious, which is not easy to treat.

Elder martial brother Li baoni said that the process of prevention and treatment was more difficult.

"A lot of people say it's difficult, and I think it's difficult."

Wen was silent and suddenly opened the topic: "once upon a time, a famous thoracic surgeon was in the face of an unfortunate accident and was seriously injured. The success rate of the operation was only 3% of the injured. Because the probability of rescue was too low, people advised him not to accept the patient, so as not to insult his reputation."

Vatican raised his interest and said, "what happened afterwards? He refused? "

Wen Yiyan shook his head slightly, "he accepted it."

"Why?"

From one point of view, it is only natural for doctors to save people. But the possibility of three percent is really too low, and the doctor is already well-known. If there is a slight deviation, it will damage the reputation he has been hard to accumulate.

Wen Yiyan's voice was faint, "he said," if one of us is willing to save him, there is still a three percent chance that he will live. If we all treat each other coldly, he will surely die. "

Fanxing was more relaxed. In her private heart, she agreed with the doctor.

"And the result? Has the patient been saved? "

"No

"Ah?"

Wen Yiyan touched her head and whispered, "in that case, unless there is a miracle, it is useless to rely on the doctor's warm blood alone."

The Vatican star, like the eggplant beaten by frost, decayed.

"Are you encouraging me or hitting me when you say this?"

"Encouragement."

"Thank you. I don't feel encouraged at all."

"Not yet."

"Well?" Fanxing opened his eyes and looked at Wen Yiyan. It's not over? What's the meaning of this? Can the man come back from the dead?

The white fingers on her cheek.

"Although the man was not rescued, the doctor tried his best to postpone his life until his family came and gave his last words."

"Brahma star," he said, gazing into her eyes earnestly, "human ability is limited. We can do our best within our ability."

For a long time, he looked back

Wen Yiyan looks at her, the index finger meaning has indicated, the spot own lips.

Fanxing also did not pretend to be reserved, and directly aimed at Wen Yiyan's soft thin lips to kiss the past.

Van Muyang, who had just finished cooking in the kitchen, came out at the moment, and happened to see his daughter's bold and unrestrained attitude into a word's arms, but also forced to kiss others.

suddenly felt that an old face was ruined by this girl. Fan Mu Yang could not help but make complaints about it. "You girl, do you know that you are ashamed?"

Fanxing obviously did not expect to let his father see such an active scene, his small face burst like blood.

Wen sat quietly on the side and did not speak, just with a smile in his eyes, quietly watching their father and daughter carry out family education.

"Come and have a meal."

Three people take a seat, Wen Yiyan also brought the cake of Vatican star.

Van Muyang ate, see his daughter and son-in-law are good, a good mood, began to disclose his daughter, had done stupid things.

"In a word, you don't know, the girl did a lot of stupid things because she liked you before."

Wen Yiyan lifted his eyes and looked at him

Fanxing even did not care to eat the cake, instantly pop up to cover this unreliable father's mouth, "Dad, what do you say?"Fanmu YangLe took her hand down, and the old God said, "if you want people to know, unless you don't do it, how can you still feel guilty?"

"Who, who is guilty, hum!" Fanxing withdrew his hand, curled his mouth, picked up the fork again, and put a big mouthful of cake into his mouth.

She's going to break the pot and leave him alone.

Looking at the Vatican's appearance, Wen Yiyan wants to know what happened.

He looked up at her with the corners of his mouth up and his eyes teasing. "What did she do?"

Van Muyang quite some hate iron not steel appearance, shook his head and sighed: "too much. She pasted your picture all over the head of the bed and said that she would see you the first time she woke up in the morning

"I also wrote a" battle plan to bewitch Wen Yiyan "in a notebook. Oh, I would be ashamed to see it."

I have raised so many years of huaguduo, but I haven't really opened it yet. I have already selected the hanging tree in advance.

Xu is van Muyang described things too strong, Wen Yiyan's smile on his face is more and more obvious, "and this?"

"Of course, isn't it shameless?"

Wen Yiyan bowed his head to eat, "OK."

She's been, and she's never been ashamed.

Vatican Star:

She gave her father and Wen a word in a huff and puffed her mouth full of white rice.

Do they know what it means to eat or not to sleep, and they are still gossiping at dinner time. It's really hateful. Hum!

After the shame and anger, Brahma soon figured it out.

Anyway, she just likes Wen Yiyan. No matter how many stupid things she has done, now he is willing to bow down to her.

She gave her husband a fair look.

This man, at this moment, is her!

A meal ended perfectly with van Muyang's teasing, Wen Yiyan's meaningful smile, and Fanxing's occasional embarrassment.

After dinner, the three chatted with each other and watched TV for a while. When it was late, van Muyang first took a bath and went to bed.

Before long, Fanxing and Wen Yiyan also took a bath and went back to the big bed in the bedroom, ready to go to bed.

Wen Yiyan holds the Vatican star in his arms, still floating in his eyes a little smile.

He put his chin on her head and asked in a low voice, "how are you going to carry out that battle plan?"

The Vatican put himself in his chest in disgrace and said in a stuffy voice, "I will not tell you."

Head slightly side, Wen Yiyan's thin lips came to her ear lobe. The breath breathed and breathed, causing the Vatican to tremble.

"Come on, I want to hear it."

Fanxing shook his goose bumps, covered his mouth and shook his head.

Wen Yiyan put her whole person up a bit, buried in her neck.

The head ground in her neck socket place ground, the tone quite aggrieved ground asks: "really do not say?"

In front of such a childish man, Vatican suddenly softened his bones and quickly raised his hand to surrender.

"Talk about it. I say it's not enough. Get up first."

Wen did not move. "You say, I'm listening."

A faint fragrance came from her body. He leaned closer, and his nose almost stuck to her neck.

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