Ming Baishang hugged Su and Mo's shoulders tightly and gave her silent comfort. Their hearts were in their throats, and Cheche's heart was failing!
Ming Keai cried so much that she almost fainted. Ming Che had always been a tall brother, and she never thought that he would fall down one day.
Ye Yinhuan was wearing a wedding dress and standing outside the operating room. There was no sad expression on her face, let alone tears. She was surprisingly calm.
Hearing Ming Keai's cry, she walked to her:
"Cute, don't cry. Brother Che will be fine. Why are you crying? Hurry up and go back to school. When you come back from school, he and I will pick you up and let's go eat something delicious."
"Sister..." Ming Keai raised her head and looked at her, with tears still on her face.
Ye Yinhuan walked up to Ming Baishang and Su Yumo again, and said with a smile:
"Uncle and aunt, you go on a trip quickly. Go quickly. My brother and I will come to play with you. Do you think he will die? He won't."
"Yin Huan, good boy." Su Yumo held her in his arms and patted her back gently.
Su Yumo saw a person standing in the hospital corridor, and he kept looking in the direction of the operating room.
It's Ye Zhehuan.
He had just used the time of Ye Yinhuan's wedding to collect all the shares of Tianmeng Group. Now Tianmeng Group has its surname of Ye. When he finally got what he wanted, he found that there was no
The joy of imagination.
When he walked out of the office in a daze, he heard the employees discussing the news that Mingche had passed out at Zaiye Yinhuan's wedding, and he immediately drove over.
Only then did we know that Ming Che's heart was failing.
He should be completely happy, so what if Mingche takes his heart? He is not going to die again.
But why, he felt so sad and sad.
He remembered what Yinhuan had said to him. If it hadn't happened when he was a child, if Mingche needed his heart now, would he not give it to him?
Yes, he will.
The lights in the operating room went out, Su and Mo looked away, and several people ran over.
"Doctor, how are you?!" four people asked at the same time.
"Congratulations to the young master and the young lady. You two ladies, the young master is fine. He will be fine after taking care of himself. But from now on, you must not smoke or drink anymore. You must have a regular routine."
"Great, great, Cheche is fine, Ming Baishang, our son is fine, wow..." Su Yumo burst into tears suddenly, her Cheche will always give her warmth and encouragement
It was clear that everything was fine at last.
Ming Keai laughed happily. Inadvertently, she saw a familiar figure walking outside the hospital. The smile slowly solidified on her face. It was Brother Zhehuan.
Ye Yinhuan pushed open the door of the operating room, and Ming Che lay on the hospital bed with a slightly pale face.
She covered her mouth, tears falling down like broken beads.
Walking to him, she lay on his body and cried loudly.
"Yinhuan, please don't cry. If you cry, my heart will hurt."
"Who asked you to make a will indiscriminately, who asked you to return your heart to me, who asked you to return it." Yeyin looked like a child, wiping her eyes with her fists while crying.
"Yinhuan, don't cry, I'm fine." He held her hand in his big palm, which was warm.
"In the future, you are not allowed to disappear without my permission, otherwise..." Ye Yinhuan sobbed, her nose was red,
Mingche held her face and kissed her.
"Okay, I will never disappear without Huanhuan's consent."
"Then you are very generous and let me marry someone else."
"I...didn't I ask you? You said you like him. As long as it is something you like, I will use all my strength to let you get it."
"...You big idiot."
Mingche held Ye Yinhuan in his arms like a baby. His arms were Ye Yinhuan's best harbor in this life and in the next.
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Is there someone who can see through my bravery and protect my fragility? Before my tears fall, he will cover my eyes with his big palms and whisper that my eyes are the best when I smile.
Good-looking. He would put my head on his shoulders when I was wronged, and tell me that I never need to pretend to be strong in front of him, and tell me that even if "no one believes you, they will."
And me." Yes, this person is Ming Che, my demon brother.
——Ye Yin Huan Diary
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Three years later.
Mingjia, villa.
"Mingche, wake up."
The majestic body turned at an angle, holding the soft and delicate body in his arms with one hand, and continued to sleep.
"Mingche, wake up, I have to pick up Lovely. Lovely is returning home today." The soft voice continued to call, accompanied by a gentle rocking that was not painful or itchy.
Three years ago, my brother finally took over the Tianmeng Group through his own power. However, he returned all this to Ming Che, and then disappeared without any news. They tried every means, but nothing happened.
his news.
And Keai also went to study in London that year, studying at the same school that Ming Che and Ye Zhe had dreamed of.
"Mingche, it's time to get up."
Ye Yinhuan's hands as tender as the sea touched Ming Che's bare chest, making him feel so comfortable that he didn't even want to get up.
"No..." Mingche still closed his eyes, showing a faint smile, and his nose began to touch Ye Yinhuan's neck inappropriately.
"Mingche, get up quickly... Mom and Dad are waiting, we can't let the elders wait for us. Get up quickly, or I will ignore you." She finally couldn't stand the itching caused by his stubble, and pushed him twice.
Mingche chuckled lightly, turned over and pressed his wife under his body, bit her earlobe and said coquettishly: "Do it again, and I won't get up."
"Mingche... you, you are so debauched." Ye Yinhuan's face turned red, and she reached out and pinched his arm.
But she only had that little strength, so Mingche didn't feel any pain, but felt like she was enjoying the massage.
Mingche pressed Ye Yinhuan under him and kissed her fair and rosy face.
She dodged, "Stop making trouble, get up quickly, dad will be angry later." She blushed again and pushed him hard.
"Dad can't do it. Dad knows this kind of thing best."
"You...your overlord character hasn't changed at all. Get up."
"don't want."
He covered her lips and explored her body with his hands until she gasped and began to respond, and a hot morning romance unfolded.
Mingche spread her legs and gently caressed her flowers with his fingers.
Ye Yinhuan hugged his neck.
The sheets were messy, the legs were tangled, and the intense love was so intense that it almost made people dizzy.
Forty minutes later, Mingche reluctantly got out of her car, while Yeyinhuan picked up her clothes and put them on quickly, her bright eyes and red cheeks showing the color of joy.