This tragic love story has already happened, and when the love happened, the lover has already left. This has to make people feel sad. What makes people even sadder is that maybe the heroine in this life story can't realize the contribution the hero has made for her, because everyone is going to hide things and let the heroine live forever in the world he wove for her. in the dream.
Mei, who had been falling asleep all this time, lay quietly on the bed. Aunt Fen and Wu Xuanjun's parents waited anxiously for her to wake up. Because the doctor said that depending on the situation in the past few days, Mei should wake up soon, and asked her relatives to observe her more carefully.
Aunt Fen didn't bother to contact Han Dong over there, so she stayed by her goddaughter's side all the time, thinking silently in her heart: Feifei, if you have a spirit in heaven, please keep our child safe! Feifei is Mei's biological mother. The parents of Wu Xuanjun who were on the side were also very worried, because they wanted to see their son's eyes again before they returned to China to comfort their hearts.
Time passed by, but Mei didn't wake up at all. The nurse next to her advised Aunt Fen to rest and eat something. She hadn't closed her eyes for two days and two nights, and she hadn't eaten anything. She was waiting for a miracle to happen, and she was afraid that if she walked away for a while, May would leave her silently. She is not young anymore, and she doesn't want a white-haired person to give a black-haired person. So she just sat there in a daze, waiting for this miracle to happen.
Sometimes love can make people feel overwhelmed with sorrow, and sometimes it can bring people back to life. Mei should have met both kinds of love. Whether she can wake up this time should be entirely dependent on God's will. The doctor and the people around her have done everything that can be done, and all that is left is waiting, endless waiting.
Although Mei is in danger now, Han Dong on the other side of the earth didn't notice anything. He only knew that he was so busy recently that he didn't even call his wife. A few days ago, he received a message from his wife saying that everything was fine and that he had a good time, so he was very relieved. So he has been immersed in researching his promotion plan.
Maybe those who truly love each other can see the truth in times of crisis. If Han Dong knew all this now, he didn't know how to imagine it. Maybe he himself couldn't do what Wu Xuanjun did at the time. But the fact is that those who really love each other in the end often don't stay together. Is it the result of loving too much and demanding too much love?
No one can explain the reason for love. Han Dong now only knows that making money is the right way. What kind of marriage and extramarital affairs have no financial foundation, they are all dreams. So this time he decided to do a good job and make all his dreams come true.
He didn't sleep much for several nights, and today he finally finished all the plans, and he was waiting for the boss to make a decision. He patted himself on the head very satisfied, smiled triumphantly, and planned to pack up his things and go home to have a good rest, after all, he had been troubled by this for many days.
When he was packing up his things and preparing to go home, there was a sudden knock on the door in a hurry, thinking that his colleagues had discovered something wrong with the plan, and hurriedly opened the door, but there was an angry Qingqing standing at the door. His mind seemed to be "buzzing", and he was a little caught off guard. He didn't think about how to face it. Could it be this Qianqian who told her the news of his return? Hey, let's get it over with today! In order to avoid having many nights and dreams, he calmed himself down when he thought of this, and said, "You are here, and I am going to find you in a few days!"
Qingqing said with a livid face: "You still have the nerve to say, I don't think I will come, how long are you going to lie to me and hide from me?" "Okay, okay, let's talk elsewhere, there are many people here." The office door closed, and said in a low voice. "I'm not afraid of anything, what are you afraid of, your wife is abroad, who can tell her!" Wen Qing became a little angry.
"Honey, don't be like this, let's go out! Go to the place you like, let's eat first, I'm starving to death." Han Dong comforted her, pushed her through the company's side door, and left in a desperate manner. "Don't go anywhere else, go directly to your house!" Wen Qing took him into the army, and Han Dong thought about it, since there is no one at home, let's go! I had no choice but to rely on her.
On the way back, Wen Qing didn't say a word, and Han Dong didn't say anything. He was thinking about what to do. How to say the breakup more eloquently was something he had been thinking about. Now that death is imminent, maybe the words will come out of my mouth! He comforted himself, and the car soon arrived downstairs at his house.
Wen Qing got out of the car and went straight to his house without looking back. Han Dong hurriedly gave the driver the money, then ran upstairs and opened the door. Just as Han Dong was about to say something, Wen Qing hugged him, and he was a little at a loss, because he thought that Wen Qing, who was so strong, would scold him and make trouble with him, so he had to figure out a way. But with her like this, he didn't know what to do.
He tried to calm himself down and wanted to push her away, but she hugged her with great strength.?He, as if once you let go of him, you will never see him again. Seeing her pitiful appearance, he couldn't bear it.
The sun shines in through the thin curtains and shines on her satin-smooth skin, willow-leaf eyebrows, apricot-pit eyes, a little bit of cherry mouth, willows with a slender waist like a pen barrel, and the voice of swallows and warblers. Looking at the tearful Qingqing, Dong couldn't bear to treat her, and let her hug him and cry softly. I just feel that her whole body is shrouded in a quiet, pure and soft atmosphere
An extremely cool suspender off-the-shoulder dress, revealing round and smooth pearl shoulders, which set off her hanger figure exquisitely embossed; wearing a wire bra with transparent glass suspenders, the huge and choppy outline looms;
Two slender white lotus-like arms are exposed, naturally hanging on a small waist that is as thin as a water snake; an exaggeratedly wide black snakeskin belt is tied on the waist, which is inlaid with silver. dangling sequins;
The most astonishing thing is her two dazzlingly white long legs, which are completely exposed because she is wearing a miniskirt that is too short to be shorter, making people thirsty at first sight; the soles of her feet are wearing a pair of transparent Glass sandals with colored silk laces, round ankles and graceful lines, Danko vermilion on the ten toes, and bright nail polish.
Looking at her for a while, Dong felt that he was a little distracted, and hurriedly looked to the ground, but Wen Qing saw his actions, and she immediately nodded and pressed her lips together. In an instant, Wen Qing's breath was taken away! The scorching breath rushed towards her face, her warm and hot lips pressed tightly, and she struggled to find the exit. She was completely disturbed by this guy's aura, and she was a little stunned when she was anxious.
Suddenly, Han Dong's right palm suddenly supported the back of Wen Qing's head, and his left hand hugged her around the waist, getting closer. Wen Qing's mouth has a pure masculine taste, a faint smell of smoke, and his lips are flexible and possessive.
Han Dong increased the strength on her waist, Wen Qing deepened the force of his fingers pinching the back of his neck, his chest gradually became hot and hot during the exchange of lips and tongues, time seemed to stand still, and the inexplicable anxiety and agitation aroused passed through the corners of the lips of both parties The silver liquid was involved and leaked out, and the sound of breathing in the ears became more and more heavy. This kind of kiss was a disaster, and exhausted both parties' physical strength. Has it been thirty seconds? Perhaps it has been longer, Yinghong's small mouth is catering to his thin warm lips, and the lips and tongues of the two are exploring each other's throat, stretching inside, circling back and forth, stirring his wide and thick arms to hug the slender body affectionately. The two of them know each other like hot and pure. (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com