650. Chapter 650 Will you really get married [650]
Xia Zhenai raised his eyes immediately and looked at the gloomy face.
"Hao Xuan?"
Leng Haoxuan stared angrily at her, wouldn't this woman worry about him?
He just couldn't see her injured, for fear that she would have a trace of accidents.
"Is there any injury?" Leng Haoxuan carefully placed her on the big bed |, and looked at her carefully: "Do you want to drink water?!
The response sound echoed in her ears, and Xia Zhenai trembled familiarly, and she couldn't believe him.
Is it her hallucination again?
Xia Zhenai blinked heavily, opened his eyes and looked at it, and saw that he was very close to her, leaning and approaching her, and the hot breath came from him really made her shock.
Leng Haoxuan stared at her pale cheeks and frowned: "Why don't you take good care of yourself?"
Xia Zhenai blinked, staring at the familiar face in front of him, and his tone trembled and uncertain: "Are you ... Hao Xuan?"
Leng Haoxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, sat down by the bed, his eyes were gentle as ever, and there was a sore pain in his eyes: "I don't even know my husband?"
Xia Zhenai trembled with a sharp heart, and his eyes were involuntarily red. He stared at him tightly, and stretched out his hand in unbelievable, trying to touch his face.
However, it was stiff in the air, for fear of finally touching an air.
It will only make yourself desperate.
Seeing her move, Leng Haoxuan's eyes were deep, holding her hand and covering his cheek, and his voice was dull: "Do you feel it?"
The real touch made her heart that was filled with a swaying heart for many days. Her nose was sour, and her other hand covered her lips.
Tears, rolling down.
Leng Haoxuan frowned, stretched out his hand, and gently wiped the tears of her cheeks for her, glooming with her eyes and squeezing her: "Every time I see me, it will make you sad, should I not show up!"
The thoughts of many days have finally been completely relieved. Xia Zhenai finally couldn't restrain herself. He immediately stretched out his hand, holding his neck, and the tone of the eloquence: "Hao Xuan ..."
Leng Haoxuan's throat, raised his hand, stroked her hair, and comforted it softly: "Fool, cry, don't cry ..."
"Hao Xuan, don't go!" Xia Zhenai couldn't wait to speak, pursed his lips, like an aggrieved child: "I think you will not see you anymore in your life!"
Leng Haoxuan's eyes were dull, tightly embraced her, and silently represented everything.
Xia Zhenai buried his head on his chest. The tears wet his clothes, and he held his neck tightly with his hands and didn't want to release his neck. He was afraid that once he let go, he would disappear.
Leng Haoxuan gently opened her hands, deeply glanced at her crying pear blossom's cheek, and stood up suddenly.
Xia Zhenai immediately stretched out his hand and held his clothes.
Leng Haoxuan looked back, soothing in a low voice: "I won't go."
Immediately, he leaned slightly, and a kiss fell on her forehead, so that she was at ease, and he turned into the bathroom.
After a while, he walked out with a pot of warm water.
But found that Xia Zhenai's eyes always moved with him instantly.
Leng Haoxuan's tip trembled, when did she start to rely on her?!
Walking to the bed and sitting down, Leng Haoxuan twisted the warm towel, carefully wiped her face with carefully.
Xia Zhenai was tossed from him, and he always looked at him.
The gaze rose in that look.
The space is silent but very warm.
Facing Leng Haoxuan's tenderness as always, Xia Zhenai became more and more uncomfortable. He bit his teeth and couldn't wait to blurt out: "Can you really get married?"