Chapter 1205 The kind that lives in different quilts and dies in the same hole
Xiao Jinghan glanced at Shangguan Yiran and said coldly: "Trash."
It means that his wife has become so delicate after being touched. She is nothing but trash.
Shangguan Yiran didn't want Ye Weiwei to know about his injury, so he immediately stood up, patted his chest, and pretended to be fine and said: "Daughter-in-law, don't worry, your man I am very strong, I'm fine!"
"Uh... um, can you please get out of here?" Ye Weiwei rubbed her temples, she really didn't like listening to this kind of man, wife, etc.
Shangguan Yiran originally wanted to give it a try, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his chest. He was afraid of being embarrassed by vomiting blood in front of Ye Weiwei, so he said, "Okay, I'll go out first and come to see you later. Wife, that candy is special."
It’s delicious, don’t peel it off yourself and let this big loser Xiao Jamhan do it!”
Ye Weiwei held her forehead and did not answer, while Xiao Jamhan had a gloomy look on his face, with a bit of helplessness.
Shangguan Yiran coughed up blood as soon as he left. His bodyguard came up and supported him, with a look of sympathy and confusion on his face, "Sir, why didn't you let her know?"
"What a shame. The most important thing a man should do is to protect the woman he loves and let her know that I will always be strong. Let her see the way I vomit blood. If she thinks I am weak, how can she argue with Jamel Xiao! You guys are all mouthy
Be strict with me and never let my wife know that I am not good enough!"
Shangguan Yiran rubbed his chest, he had said harsh words, but his chest really hurt.
He must be careful next time and never make himself feel so uncomfortable.
The bodyguards knew Shangguan Yiran's temper, so they looked back at the door of Ye Weiwei's room and said nothing.
After Shangguan Yiran left, Ye Weiwei and Xiao Jinghan talked a lot more about biochemical humans, beauty contests, and Ye Changge.
Xiao Jinghan was calm at first, but later when Ye Weiwei talked about the imprint, Xiao Jinghan's face looked very ugly. It was gloomy, like the black clouds in midsummer, and thunderstorms that might break out at any time.
Ye Weiwei held his hand, "Xiao Jamel, I'm sorry... I couldn't talk to you about him before."
"How can I say it now?" Jamel Xiao's words were obviously a bit sour.
After being reminded by Xiao Jinghan, Ye Weiwei also discovered it, and she could now talk about Ye Changge.
"It's strange. Could it be that the power of the brand has weakened? I can actually speak to Ye Changge." Ye Weiwei also looked surprised.
Jamel Xiao held her face, put his forehead against hers, and said softly: "Weiwei, you have to know that I am not afraid of the end of the world, or that my life will come to an end. I am only afraid that you don't love me."
Ye Weiwei blinked her eyes, took the initiative to kiss him on the lips, then hugged his neck and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I love you, I love you very, very much."
"How much love?" Xiao Jamhan asked coquettishly.
Ye Weiwei thought for a while and then said: "The kind where life and death are in different quilts."
This means that if Jamel Xiao dies, she will follow him and will never live alone in this world.
Xiao Jinghan's ink-colored pupils suddenly deepened in color. He stared at the little woman in his arms, strengthening his belief in surviving.
No matter how painful it is this time, he will endure it and will never let Ye Weiwei face this complex and ever-changing world alone, nor let her leave with him.
"Husband." Ye Weiwei suddenly shouted.
This sound was softer and softer than any previous words. Xiao Jamhan's heart became hot, and his eyesight also became much hotter.