She didn't wake up until the night. Mo Hua stayed by her side and never left.
An Ruo didn't want to be hospitalized anymore, so after finishing the intravenous drip, he went through the discharge procedures for her, took her to have something to eat, and drove her home.
After sending her upstairs, he didn't go in to sit for a while. He just told her to go to bed early and stop thinking, and then left.
It was getting dark now. Mo Hua drove for a while when a car suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way...[
An Ruo didn't sleep peacefully in her sleep. She dreamed that Kangkang was taken away. She ran hard to catch up with him, but she couldn't get close to him. She could only watch as he was led further and further away, until
disappear.
"Kangkang, Kangkang..." She cried and called his name, but the cute little guy could no longer give her any response.
"Woo, give Kangkang back to me..." Anruo cried while dreaming. She stretched out her hand, trying helplessly to grab something.
Suddenly she grabbed something, and then she grabbed it hard and refused to let go.
"It's okay, Kangkang will come back, don't be afraid." A soft and hoarse voice sounded in her ears. She listened to his words and felt much more at ease.
The thing hugged her body, and she was brought into his arms. She felt his warmth, and her heart felt a lot warmer.
The nightmares no longer appeared, and An Ruo finally fell into a deep sleep and slept well.
When she woke up the next morning, she opened her eyes, and the first second she thought of the dream she had last night, she seemed to be dreaming about Tang Yuchen.
He kept holding her, and even though she didn't see his face, she felt that it was him.
But she was alone on the bed, and there was no trace of anyone else's presence. Could it be that it was really just a dream?
When she walked out of the bedroom, Aunt Zhou had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast for her.
She asked her: "Did anyone come last night?"
Aunt Zhou shook her head: "No."
She didn't look like she was lying. An Ruo was confused. Was it really just a dream of hers?
She did not continue to dwell on this issue. It didn't matter whether it was a dream or not.
On this day, An Ruo didn't go out. Mo Hua called her once. After saying some words of concern, he hung up in a hurry. Maybe there was something urgent.
Soon it was night, and Aunt Zhou heated up a glass of milk for her. After she drank it, she went to bed. She thought she would not be able to sleep, but she fell into a deep sleep after a while.
In her sleep, she felt someone was holding her again, and she also felt the familiar temperature and smell.
She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them no matter what.[
Maybe she was dreaming again, why did she dream about Tang Yuchen? Could it be that she actually missed him very much in her heart?
No, how could she miss him.
An Ruo frowned tightly. She wanted to push him away, but her hand was held gently. A gentle kiss fell on her lips, touching her heartstrings.
Such a kiss, such tenderness, she couldn't resist.
Another kiss fell, and her heart was trembling slightly.
The familiar hot chest pressed against her body, giving her a feeling of safety and protection. She thought of Tang Yuchen in the past. Every night, he would always hold her and kiss her like this, making her indulge in his generosity and warmth again and again.
's arms.
Every time she smells his delicious male scent, her heart beats faster.
