Husband asks for forgiveness: three-year-old baby is tough on wife

Just thinking like this, footsteps sounded outside the door, she raised her eyes, and her long and beautiful eyelashes trembled.

Li Canchen's handsome face immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

But his face was tense, and he looked angry at first glance, You Zheng couldn't laugh or cry, the little man was too petty, just now she still deliberately looked at Duanmu Fengmo gently.

Tsk, little man, she tried again.

If there is no progress, then getting along in the future will be the same as it is now. [

Seeing You Zheng's indifferent face, Li Canchen's heart was blocked, and he retreated somewhat annoyed and angry.

"Pfft..." You Zheng couldn't help laughing secretly.

That little man, what's the matter, hesitating, it doesn't look like his style at all.

Li Canchen backed out with a dark face, but did not hear You Zheng's words to keep him as expected.

That dead woman, did she really let herself be outside?

After dawdling for another ten minutes, Li Canchen couldn't help but stood up, walked towards the ward, and sat coldly by You Zheng's side.

You Zheng looked out the window indifferently.

Her pale face was calm, even if she narrowly escaped death, she did not have that kind of overjoyed expression.

It's really too indifferent.

Li Canchen suddenly realized that he was too outrageous, how could he ignore her?

"You Zheng?"

He cried out in a low voice, and the cold and arrogant breath just now softened again.

He stretched out his hand and gently held You Zheng's little hand.

On the back of You Zheng's left hand, there are a few small scars, which should be left over from the car accident, leaving ugly scars on Ruyu's skin.

Li Canchen's heart suddenly ached.

He pursed his lips, like the lips of a cherry blossom, and bit again.

"You Zheng, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

He apologized again.

You Zheng turned his head and looked into his eyes lightly. This time, his pupils were full of affection and guilt. [

Well, the little man knew his mistake.

"Are you...jealous just now?" You Zheng asked knowingly.

Embarrassment flashed across Li Canchen's eyes, "No...no. How could I be jealous anymore? After all, you and the president are just superior and subordinate."

He pretended to look out the window coldly, holding her hand absently.

However, his trembling hands still betrayed him.

Yes, he was jealous, he wished he could peel off Duanmu Fengmo and ruin that stinky face, don't let him seduce You Zheng again.