"Beep - beep -" The heart monitor made a slow and steady sound, and a green wave of light crossed the screen, jumped up suddenly, and then fell, with a consistent rhythm.
"Xiao Min, are you waiting for my brother to come back before you wake up?" Chu Zhanjin held his hand tightly, dispelling the cold temperature on his palm and conveying strength and courage to him.
Su Yimin's hands were skinny and skinny, the slender finger joints were bulging, the blue tendons were obvious, and the index finger trembled slightly.
Chu Zhanjin was startled suddenly, his surprised eyes slowly moved towards his hand, a bright light exploded in his dark eyes, and then he ran out excitedly, "Doctor! Doctor! Come and see, this patient is
It’s not time to wake up!”
The doctor on duty rushed over immediately, gave Su Yimin a simple examination, and shook his head, "Because he missed the best time for surgery, the tumor in his head has grown very large. Although it has been removed, the brain damage is serious. He can still move his fingers.
, because he still retains some instinctive nerve reflexes, which does not mean that he has hope of waking up. The patient has been sleeping for four years, and the longer he sleeps, the slimmer the chance of waking up."
Hope was in vain, Chu Zhanjin's excited emotions were suppressed, his eyes were filled with a touch of loneliness, his brows were raised, "Xiao Min will wake up! He will definitely wake up!" his tone was firm.
Xiang Yimo has left him and has his own family, and now only Su Yimin is left to accompany him. Going around and around, like a reincarnation, he has returned to the starting point, and the two brothers are still dependent on each other.
He can put all hatred and interests behind him and just hope that Su Yimin can wake up.
Xiang Yimo opened his eyes again and found himself lying on a soft big bed. Small lamps were scattered on the black ceiling, emitting soft white light, as bright as stars. It reflected on the shiny black marble floor.
Above, they complement each other beautifully.
"I'm finally back!" She stretched out and shouted excitedly.
I went to Japan, not to attend a wedding, but to experience an adventure. It started with a romantic proposal and ended with a fierce gunfight. Fortunately, they overcame all difficulties and returned home safely.
"After sleeping for a day, it seems that I have recovered my energy!" Nangong Han stood by the window, the light waves in the pool were imprinted in his black eyes, and he turned around leisurely.
Xiang Yimo scratched his head and pouted, "So I've been asleep for so long!"
Nangong Han walked towards her slowly, and when he saw that she looked sleepy and stunned, he couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her, sucking her soft and waxy lips lingeringly, savoring the aftertaste. Her breathing gradually became hot.
Get up, pry open her teeth with the tip of your tongue, probe deeply, explore, stir... teasing her sweetness in every detail.
His big palm immediately reached into her neckline and grasped her plumpness. After pregnancy, her roundness became even fuller, just enough to hold it in place, and it fit so perfectly with his palm that he kneaded it slowly and slowly.
"Uh..." Xiang Yimo's senses were very keen, and he frowned, held his wrist, and murmured, "I'm hungry!"
"It's okay!" Hot kisses fell on her neck intensively.
"I mean your son is hungry!"
Xiang Yimo just reminded him that she already had a baby and couldn't mess around.
Nangong Han raised his head with a displeased look on his face, his dark eyes dancing with lust, and teased, "You really look like a pig now. Apart from sleeping and eating, what else can you do with your skills?"
"I can still give birth!" Xiang Yimo blurted out his words without passing through his brain. However, he immediately regretted it and covered his mouth.
"This one cub is enough, don't have any more!" He casually sent a text message to Butler He and asked him to send some food.
"Why?"
“It’s so hard!”
Xiang Yimo's heart bubbled up, and she was slightly moved, "Of course, it's very hard to have a baby in ten months..."
"What I mean is that it was too hard for me to abstain from sex for so long."
Xiang Yimo was embarrassed, with two blushes appearing on Qingwan's face, changing such an embarrassing topic, "Tell me, is our baby a boy or a girl?"
"I don't have X-ray eyes, how would I know!"
After becoming pregnant, Xiang Yimo's emotions became very sensitive. Nangong Han's cold tone hurt her, and she pursed her lips gloomily, "Don't you like this baby?"
"certainly!"
Tears immediately filled Xiang Yimo's bright eyes, and she rubbed her belly and said sadly, "Baby, it's okay! Your stinky daddy doesn't love you, but you still have mommy, and mommy will love you even more.
, tell your dad to get out of here!"
"Alas..." Nangong Han sighed, "I knew it. With this brat, you won't have me in your eyes!"
It turns out that this grown man is jealous, or he is jealous of his own baby.
Xiang Yimo stared at him dumbfounded, "Are you jealous of the baby?"
"Knock! Knock!" A crisp knock on the door interrupted their conversation.
Butler He pushed a dining cart in and opened the covers of the dinner plates that were shining with silver. The plates of exquisite Western food exuded a tempting smell.
"Master, the acquisition of the ranch has been completed."
"Why did you buy the ranch?" Xiang Yimo asked in confusion.
"Supply our babies with food."
“No need, I can breastfeed!”
"No!"
"Why?"
"I never like to share things that are exclusive to me with others." Nangong Han's face remained expressionless, his tone full of arrogance.
"Cough! Cough!" Butler He could no longer remain calm and coughed to hide his smile.
"You..." Xiang Yimo was ashamed and annoyed, so angry that he couldn't even speak.
The poor baby will definitely encounter all kinds of difficulties from Nangong Han when he is born. However, the baby has inherited his excellent genes and may be even more evil than him.
"Eat!" Nangong Han forked a piece of foie gras and handed it to her mouth, "I have already chosen the wedding time, it will be next week!"
The kindergarten teacher was right, you can't talk while eating, let alone break such explosive news.
Xiang Yimo choked on the foie gras and took a sip of water to recover, "Next week? Isn't it too soon?"