She was crying so hard that even a stone-hearted person would not be able to soften her expression.
Murong Qingzhen was not someone who was easily moved by a woman's tears, but after thinking about it, he turned back and carried her back to the stretcher. His voice was much gentler: "It's my fault, why did I give birth to you?"
I'm so angry, you haven't eaten much at noon. I just want to ask the doctor what dishes should be avoided so that my family can prepare them and send them over. If not, I will go find an authentic French restaurant and ask for a copy.
You like the fried scallops with foie gras, but didn’t you say you had no appetite yesterday?”
It was rare for him to be so gentle. Sheng Jinghua finally burst into tears and smiled. For a moment, she felt that no matter how much suffering she suffered, it was worth it.
Just still holding him tight: "I have no appetite, but that's just because you didn't accompany me to have dinner when you came back last night. If you could accompany me, any dish would be good."
Seeing that Murong Qingzhen was just silent and silent, she softened her tone even more softly: "I know you may still have some regrets in your heart, but today you saw with your own eyes that the relationship between husband and wife is indeed very good. Even before... she was in your heart
No matter how good it is, but she no longer belongs to you, how can you be happy if you stay here? Qingzhen, let's not attend the funeral tomorrow, okay? After all - the name is not justified, if you really
With this kind of heart, I asked someone to send a few wreaths over, so it meant something. When you come back this time, I want you to go to Bei City with me. You also know how much your parents love you, and my grandfather.
, also said that I haven’t seen you for a long time..."
Sheng Jinghua spoke very tactfully and softly, but Murong Qingzhen remained silent after hearing this. She finally let go of him and said in a desolate tone: "Are you still reluctant to let go of Jiang Zimo? If you can only be with her, you
If you can only feel happy------I am willing to quit and fulfill your wish. You know, I will do what I say and will never regret it."
Murong Qingzhen glanced at Sheng Jinghua. The pain and sorrow that could not be hidden in her grievances finally made him feel soft. He sighed softly and made up his mind: "You think too much, she and I are over it."
Now she has someone she loves. When your leg heals, we will go back to Bei City."
Seeing that he finally relented, Sheng Jinghua secretly praised her mother's plan. She hugged her husband happily and kissed him hard on the face. Who knew that with such a move, the wound on her leg would be pulled again?
My mouth was hissing in pain.
It took Bai Yanbing and Fang Wenxuan a long time to go out. Finally, Fang Wenxuan came back first, but he was still nearly an hour late.
When they came back, everyone had already had dinner. When he saw Jiang Zimo coming out, he smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I promised you to have dinner together, but I didn't come back until this hour."
"It's okay." In front of Yang Yang and his wife, Jiang Zimo didn't say anything. He just took the coat from his hand and said, "The ribs for dinner are very good. I left some for you and made them just for you."
I have cucumber and bacon soup with tangerine peel and soybeans. It is being warmed over a slow fire. Do you want to eat it now?"
Bai Yanbing kissed her brow, with a happy smile on his face: "Okay."
Seeing their posture, the rest of the group resigned in a sensible manner, saying they wanted to go back to their rooms to rest and then come down to eat the roast chicken produced in the manor in the evening.