Xu Qianxue was stunned, she was already a wife, so she was relieved.
"I'm a girl." Xu Qianxue's gentle voice came.
Yan Mengzhen was stunned, then slowly opened her eyes, and saw a beautiful girl in front of her. She also breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed completely, and directly asked her to help.
After changing her clothes, Xu Qianxue helped Yan Mengzhen go to the guest room to rest. After all, the bed was wet. Of course, she didn't want to see other women sleeping on Wu Qiuyao's bed. Even if she didn't have the chance, no other woman would want it.
Even if it's someone else's wife, you can't do it. She's just so domineering.
The doorbell rang, Xu Qianxue quickly went downstairs, Wu Qiuyao was quite fast.
Wu Qiuyao took Dr. Wang into the guest room. After checking, he found that it was a fever caused by a cold. He took some medicine and left.
Xu Qianxue looked at Wu Qiuyao's nervous look and asked in a low voice: "Is it important?"
"Huh?" Wu Qiuyao asked in confusion.
"She is very important, so you are so nervous?" Xu Qianxue asked again.
"It's not what you think. She is a very pitiful woman. Thank you. I have nothing to do with you anymore. Go back." Wu Qiuyao said.
Is she important? He doesn't know, but she is pitiful, and this is something he knows very well.
"The rain is too heavy." Xu Qianxue said while looking out the window.
"Take a taxi back." Wu Qiuyao said.
"It's inconvenient, I'll stay here tonight. Anyway, the girl is sick, and I can take better care of her. You always have inconveniences, so you won't have to ask me to come over in the middle of the night." Xu Qianxue said.
Wu Qiuyao thought for a while and finally agreed.
Wu Qiuyao walked into the guest room and looked at the pale Yan Mengzhen, his eyes darkened. Xu Qianxue stood at the door, looking at his back, feeling uncomfortable.
That poem is always so useful: You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery are looking at you upstairs. Wu Qiuyao, when you look at others, do you know that I am watching you silently?
"Ke Yihan, I love you, I really love you." Yan Mengzhen muttered in her sleep.
"Yan Mengzhen, you love him so much, but I don't know if he misses you as much as you do right now?" Wu Qiuyao said in a low voice.
"Han." Yan Ning's hand gently unbuttoned Ke Yihan's buttons. This time she took the initiative. She decided to devote herself. Only in this way can Ke Yihan's heart be completely in her. If there is another child,
So, thinking of this, her body leaned against Ke Yihan.
Ke Yihan looked at the time and said, "Ning Ning, it's very late. I'll take you back."
"Well, Han, I don't want to go back." Yan Ning pursed her red lips and said delicately.
"If you don't go back, your dad should call you." Ke Yihan's deep voice came.
Yan Ning looked at her phone unhappily. Ke Yihan was right. He would definitely remind her to go back when the time comes. She huffed and didn't speak. Ke Yihan comforted her: "Ning Ning, the days are long, wait for me."
Yan Ning looked at Ke Yihan's cheek, finally smiled and said, "I'm waiting for you, Han. I love you enough to devote myself to you."
After she finished speaking, she kissed Ke Yihan's red lips, trying to get his response, but in the end she was distracted.
Yan Ning reluctantly let go of Ke Yihan. She panicked again, but she couldn't show it. She smiled and said, "I don't want to scare you, I love myself very much."