As the girl spoke, a trace of reluctance clearly overflowed on her young and immature face. Such true and clear feelings moved Wen Xihe's face. She reached out and touched Wen Miaoxin's head, her face
Her smile spread slightly, "Miaoxin, Da Bingshan and I will never be together." In order to completely dispel Wen Miaoxin's doubts, she paused and continued, "I have my favorite
Human. But not a big iceberg!”
The girl's eyes lit up with a flash of light, "Really? Then when I grow up, can I marry Da Bingshan as my wife?"
Wen Xihe burst into laughter again. Seeing Wen Miaoxin's excited face, a serious question came to her mind, "Miaoxin, maybe you will regret it in the future!"
Wen Miaoxin and Lan Lingzhou are in two different situations than she and He Mingjue.
No matter how precocious Wen Miaoxin is, he is still an innocent child. Lan Lingzhou, on the other hand, seems to be a mature, steady and intelligent man. The big and small, the two almost extreme contrasts, made Wen Xihe unable to resist from the beginning.
I'm so optimistic about the beginning of this story. What's more, there is clearly a teenage gap between them.
This kind of thing, even if there is hope, is too mysterious.
"Sister Wen, don't worry, I won't do it." The girl said, looking firmly out the window, "I will definitely marry Da Bingshan!"
Wen Xihe remained silent, smiled and touched Wen Miaoxin's head, expressing her approval and acquiescing to the agreement to keep it a secret.
Wen Miaoxin smiled at this time and looked back at Wen Xihe, "Da Bingshan said, Sister Wen, you have taken root in his heart. If I want to be her wife, I must first move you out of his heart!"
Wen Xihe raised his eyebrows slightly, but a trace of joy overflowed from his brows. After a long while, he looked at Lan Lingzhou beside the car and looked over impatiently. He stood up and took Wen Miaoxin's hand and smiled.
"It's actually not difficult to invite me out. As long as you are willing to work hard!"
At that moment, no one thought that Wen Miaoxin, at a young age, would firmly remember Wen Xihe's words in her heart.
Moreover, she sacrificed her long youth for this. That time seemed long even to her. This is a story for another day.
When the car passed the hospital, Wen Xihe rolled down the window and naturally raised her gaze to look at the window on a certain floor. From her position, she happened to be able to see the person standing there in front of the open window.
.
She looked up almost subconsciously, but she didn't see the person she wanted to see.
The car moved forward slowly in her silence, but when it was about to pass the entrance of the hospital, Wen Xihe suddenly called out.
"parking!"
The car neighed and then stopped steadily. Lan Lingzhou in front turned around and opened his mouth to ask, but his eyes stopped when he saw the hospital in front of him, and his voice fell silent.
"Sister Wen, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Wen Miaoxin, who was sleeping beside her in a daze, was awakened by the sound of a car stopping rapidly. She looked up and saw that it was a hospital. She frowned subconsciously and stretched out her little hands.
Come over and touch Wen Xihe's forehead.
Wen Xihe smiled slightly, rubbed Wen Miaoxin's hair, and said softly, "I'm fine." She said, turning her eyes slightly to Lan Lingzhou in the driver's seat in front, "Lingzhou, I...
..."
Lan Lingzhou naturally knew what she wanted to say, and waved his hand without looking back, "Go!"
The door to the ward was pushed open, and He Mingjue's tall body flashed in.
Just like every other moment in the past, whenever she was quiet, Ye Yuwei maintained this posture. Sitting on the bed, she fixed her gaze in an unknown direction for a long time.
He Mingjue seemed to have long been accustomed to it.
He stood silently by the bed and looked at Ye Yuwei who was sitting quietly. After a long while, he spoke in a deep voice.
"I have communicated with the doctor and your body is recovering well. As for your mood," He Mingjue said, looking at Ye Yuwei again, "If you maintain this state, then there will be no problem!"
In the process of speaking, Ye Yuwei slowly turned his head and met He Mingjue's eyes.
Obviously, she was listening to those words.
After He Mingjue finished speaking, his tall body stood beside the bed, looking at Ye Yuwei calmly with his eyes.
What he meant couldn't be more obvious.
He was waiting for an answer from Ye Yuwei, or rather, a decision.
There was silence in the air, and a pair of green-white hands slowly covered He Mingjue's hand.
\\He Mingjue's body froze, and he lowered his head to look. The woman's hand was tightly wrapped around him, not even giving him any room to break free.
He Mingjue didn't say anything, he just raised his head to look at the woman's calm and troubled face. He raised his eyebrows and asked silently.
"Ming Jue..." Ye Yuwei spoke very slowly. Every time he said a word, he seemed to have to think it over in his heart many times before he could say it, "These days, I
I've thought about it a lot." She said, looking up at the man's angular face, and her voice became gentler, "Although I don't know who this child belongs to, I can't deny that his body is flowing with my blood.
blood."
One of her hands reached towards her abdomen and stroked it gently. Her expression should have been the charm of a mother, "I want to keep him!"
Although He Mingjue felt a little surprised, from a mother's standpoint, he seemed to have no right to speak. He slightly raised the corners of his mouth and gave a shallow smile, which was fleeting.
"Of course you can decide whether he stays or goes!"
Ye Yuwei still maintained her posture of raising her head to look at He Mingjue, with a hint of indifferent tranquility between her brows.
For a moment, He Mingjue looked at that indifferent smile and even felt that the former Ye Yuwei was back.
"I have had no parents since I was a child, so I want to give my child a home and let him grow up in a world full of love and integrity!" Ye Yuwei said, holding He Mingjue's hand and exerting slight force. At this moment,
Her expression looked very nervous. She looked at He Mingjue and spoke softly.
"Ming Jue, I have a heartfelt request, I hope you can help me!"
He Mingjue's body was a little stiff. He looked at the woman's sincere eyes and had a bad premonition in his heart at that moment. He frowned subconsciously.
"you say!"
She took his hand, shook it slightly, and then tightened her strength again.
"Ming Jue, are you going to marry me?"
There was a silent chill in He Mingjue's hand being held. Almost immediately, Ye Yuwei felt the change in He Mingjue's mood.
Coldness was the entire expression in He Mingjue's eyes at that moment.