Li Wanqing didn't want to go out, but she knew very well that she was not qualified to be awkward.
Night is quiet, and the hospital's corridor is very quiet.
"Adults ..." Zhu Yan who stayed here saw the wind out and greeted him.
"Give Miss Li home!" Feng Yan said, while walking to the open -ending living room on the side of the corridor, standing in front of the window, looking at the colorful city in the quiet night.
Li Wanqing heard his words, glanced at Zhu Yan, and quickly followed.
"Mr. Feng, I'm sorry! I didn't deliberately say you, I just think that the physical condition of my grandmother is still unstable, so I still try to stimulate her as little as possible. I have no other meaning, really ..."
"Miss Li, that's my grandma ..." Feng Yan still faced her back, his tone was unhappy, "Let's go! I will let Zhu Yan send you back."
"Let me stay here! What if grandma needs me ... what should I do?"
"I won't give you a marriage."
"I ... Mr. Feng ..." Oh, do you want to say so straightforwardly this man? How can he be so cruel to her? He didn't think about it at all that her hard work called Fujiwara.
Because she was all dinner, I didn't know that every day the wind would come here during the day, talk to Fujiwara, and give her to read her favorite book.
"Mr. Feng, in fact, I can cooperate with you. If you need it, we can get married, and then divorce ... You don't need to give me anything, we will be a nominal husband and wife." Li Wanqingqing
Still working hard, he is very humble to persuade this man with his greatest strength.
Such a good man, met once in a lifetime, is the luck of heaven. I miss it, it's a pity.
She stepped forward, standing beside the wind, and looked at him on the side. His charming side shadow lines were cold, and the deep eyes were like the sea, calm but elusive.
"Mr. Feng ..."
"My marriage will only give a woman."
"We ... just in the nominal ..." Suddenly Li Wanqing felt wronged. He had such a good woman who had put his posture so low. How could he not move him?
"It is also impossible in nominal!" Feng Yan's answer was cut off.
His marriage will only give him a beloved woman, and meet her. He spent only a second and decided to promise her request and raise her.
From then on, he willingly wanted to spend a lifetime of life and slowly grow old with her.
Xia Yu Orange is the robbery in his life. He can't escape and can't get rid of it. He and her are bone blood and can't give up.
To put it plainly, she is his life.
Therefore, his marriage can only be given to her. His wife can only be her.
"Mr. Feng ..."
"Miss Li, thank you for everything I did to my grandma, Zhu Yan ..." Feng Yan frowned, shouting.
Zhu Yan hurried up to make a gesture of leaving: "Miss Li, please!"
Li Wanqing was aggrieved in her heart, but she didn't know who to say to her. She bit her lips, and the hand hanging on her body clenched tightly into fist -shaped, her body trembled slightly.
"Mr. Feng, then I'm gone, I will come again tomorrow!"
"No more, grandma just woke up and needed to rest. Come again for a while!"
Facing the indifference persistence of Feng Yan, Li Wanqing had nothing to say, after looking at him deeply, he sighed and turned around.