"You're still laughing? You're so ugly!" Su Mang scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew it to cool down, and handed it to his lips, scolding him.
After taking a sip of soup, he didn't speak. He just smiled and gave a thumbs up. The nurse explained: "The muscles on his face are severely bruised, and the doctor won't let him talk for the time being."
Su Mang's eyes were hurt, but then he lowered his head and took a spoonful of soup to cover it up. When he raised his eyes again, there was already a teasing smile in his eyes, "This is the first time I have seen Mr. Yue being beaten so badly. You will be miserable in the future, you will definitely
I will be laughed to death by Chai Feng!"
As he drank spoonful after spoonful of the soup that Su Mang put to his lips, the smile in his eyes became more and more pleasant and comfortable.
The soup bowl was filled with half of the soup. Su Mang's left hand holding the soup bowl was shaking a little. Her left arm was originally unable to do heavy work, and the weight of holding a bowl was already at its limit. Now that she has been holding it for a long time, her arm is sore and numb.
Amazing, Zhuyue soon discovered it, frowned and winked at the little nurse who had been standing by his side, and the little nurse quickly took the soup bowl in Su Mang's hand.
Su Mang smiled and said, "Drink the soup and have a good rest. I'll go out first."
Walking out of Zhuyue's bedroom, Su Mang raised his left hand to his eyes and took a closer look. It was the first time he felt so annoyed and powerless.
He has sacrificed so much for her every month, but she can't even do this simple thing for him. Will she really be half a useless person from now on?
Dejected, I walked to the living room, nestled in the corner of the sofa, hugged the pillow and was in a daze.
She didn't know how long she sat like this, but she didn't come back to her senses until she was pulled into a warm embrace.
"Back." She reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips and smiled at Jiang Liuyun who was holding her.
"What are you thinking about, so lost in thought?" Jiang Liuyun asked her with a frown.
He didn't like the look on her face just now!
Don't like it at all!
The sight of his soulless and soulless look made his heart throb and ache again and again.
His Su Mang should be so radiant and radiant, how could he have such an empty and blank expression?
"Baby, didn't we agree yesterday? Let the past go, don't be unhappy again!" He pinched her chin, his tone was gentle and domineering.
"I'm not unhappy." Su Mang adjusted his mood and smiled brightly, "Zhuyue has woken up, and I am very happy now!"
Jiang Liuyun frowned fiercely.
Very happy? It’s strange to be very happy!
Look at her heart-wrenching look just now!
He even lied!
Deserve punishment!
Without hesitation, he lowered his head and kissed her pale and bleeding lips, domineeringly and passionately, rubbing and sucking hard, wishing that all her sadness, unhappiness, melancholy and anguish could be sucked from her body into his body!
He kissed her until she had no energy left, then pulled her tightly into his arms and declared domineeringly: "Remember! From now on, you must tell me all your worries, sorrows and unpleasantness, and let me bear them for you. You are not allowed to be unhappy.
Not at all!"
She was so weak in his arms that she had no strength at all. Smelling the familiar scent in his arms and thinking about every moment of these days, she began to look down on herself.
She has really become more and more weak recently, she often gets sad, sheds tears, and is melancholy. How can she still be the queen-like Su Mang she used to be?
Is it because she has someone stronger than her to rely on, so she unconsciously indulges her own weakness?
No!
This is not her Su Mang, she Su Mang should be invincible and omnipotent!
Adjusting her mood, she took a deep breath, raised her head in his arms and smiled brightly, "I know, but..."
