After listening, Lan Jiao's face changed slightly: "Jiuye, are you sure?"
"Um."
Lan Jiao's eyes darkened, and she finally agreed without hesitation: "Okay, I understand. Don't worry, I will definitely do it well."
...
Fu Xixi sent the two sisters away at once, feeling more or less sad.
But she didn't have much time to feel sad because the caesarean section wound was painful and very uncomfortable, especially when the doctor checked and pressed the abdomen, the pain made her face turn pale and her whole body was sweating.
She thought that there was no pain more painful than giving birth.
I will never have any more children in this life.
She couldn't help but think of how when she was a child, although she was poor, she was carefree.
Now in the blink of an eye, I have experienced so many things and become a mother of four children...
Time flies like water...
"Xiaoxi, I made special postpartum snacks and snacks. Do you want to eat some?"
Fu Xixi came back to her senses and looked at the handsome man under the soft light. Her eyes fell on the exquisite snacks, and she was surprised:
"You did it?"
"Yeah." Bo Zhanye put it aside and took out a beautiful bouquet from behind the wheelchair.
The bouquet includes pink tulips, new lipstick, and diamond necklaces, which are extra pink and shiny.
"Wow! So beautiful!" Fu Xixi's eyes instantly lit up with joy.
Bo Zhanye said softly: "I packaged this myself and gave it to my beautiful wife. Do you like it?"
Fu Xixi nodded: "I like it, I like it very much."
"Let me look at your hands."
She took his slender hand and found that there were no wounds on it, so she breathed a sigh of relief: "You don't have to do these things if your legs are inconvenient."
Bo Zhanye rubbed her hair: "Just because the legs are inconvenient does not mean that the hands are inconvenient. As long as you love someone, you will do everything you can to make her happy."
"Even if I only have one finger left, I will draw a love pattern on you with water."
Fu Xixi's little face turned red: "Bah, bah, bah, how can you make such a metaphor? Don't talk nonsense."
Bo Zhanye smiled: "Okay, listen to my wife and don't say anything. Come and bring you a necklace."
"Ah? Now? I'm wearing hospital clothes without makeup, so it definitely won't look good." Fu Xixi felt that she shouldn't tarnish the necklace.
But Bo Zhanye picked up the necklace and said softly: "Who said that? You have white skin and red lips, and eyes as bright as stars. Even without makeup, you are more beautiful than those women who wear makeup."
He was telling the truth. Although Fu Xixi was a little listless after giving birth and her skin was too pale, she was very touching and pitiful.
No woman doesn't like to be praised. After hearing this, Fu Xixi felt like a drop of honey falling into the lake of her heart, rippling away and making her whole heart feel sweet.
She couldn't help but smile, and sat up carefully: "Because you are so good at talking, I allow you to put it on me."
Bo Zhanye slightly hooked his lips, leaned over and put it on for her.
Then, he looked at it carefully and said, "It's beautiful."
"I'm talking about the collarbone and neck, not the necklace."
Fu Xixi: "..."
Are there any men who are so good at flirting?
She is really defeated!
What Fu Xixi didn't expect was that Bo Zhanye would send her handmade flower gifts and exquisite snacks every day.
Sometimes he would even suddenly perform magic tricks and conjure a gift for her.
Her melancholy mood was swept away, and she spent her days in the hospital quickly.
On the eighth day, I was discharged from the hospital.
Fu Xixi thought she was going home, but she didn't expect that Bo Zhanye would take her to a B&B full of flowers.
The large area of pink roses, the hydrangeas in full bloom, and the glass house surrounded by pink gemstone salons are like a fairy tale town.
She was surprised: "It's so beautiful here, but why did we get here?"
Bo Zhanye explained calmly: "I heard that confinement is the most painful day in a woman's life. I am trying my best to turn it around and turn it into the happiest day for you."
"We will all live here within a week. The glass room allows you to see flowers during the day and stars at night. It should make you feel relatively happy."
"After a week, I booked another place with good scenery."