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Chapter 207 Chapter 212-213 Abnormal, who wants your help
Chapter 207 Chapter 212-213 Abnormal, who wants your help
This desperate woman is his wife, his woman...
The last time I saw her, she was still standing alive and kicking in front of him, like a vexatious little girl, playing cute little temper with him, and he also used his own way to fight back his own temper with her.
But at this moment, the outrageous anger and remorse, perhaps mixed with pity that he couldn't accept, turned into an unprecedented pain.
It's like the pain of the heart being stripped from the body, and the whole body is about to die.
"Wen Ti'er... you really deserve to die!" He gritted his teeth, trying his best to suppress the heart-piercing pain, and his voice became hoarse because of it.
After wrapping her body, he quickly picked her up and ran to the elevator at almost running speed.
……
"Damn you..." Someone cursed in her ear, and her body was surrounded by a warm embrace.
Qiao Chengxun hugged the girl's delicate body tightly, wishing to take away the girl's pain.
She just cried... frowning and crying.
Like a homeless child, crying heartbroken, crystal clear teardrops pouring out like a spring, anyone who sees it can't help but feel sorry for it.
"Wen Ti'er, don't cry!" Qiao Chengxun stopped crying a little bit at a loss, seeing her frowning, his heart clenched tightly.
Involuntarily lowering his face, he gently kissed the girl's eyes, and even swept away her hot tears.
"You promise me first, if I have something to ask you in the future, you are not allowed to drive me away."
"it is good."
"Great……"
Wen Ti'er smiled palely, and a few more tears slipped out of the corners of her eyes.
"Don't cry!"
"I...don't cry...I'm sorry."
sorry?
Qiao Chengxun frowned, sorry who the hell wants her.
"What are you sorry for me?"
"I didn't cry on purpose, the tears were about to fall out by themselves, and it had nothing to do with me."
"..."
Stupid woman, what time is she still in the mood to joke with him!
"Can you put me down?"
"Yeah." Qiao Chengxun nodded, and gently put her back on the bed.
Wen Ti'er lay flat, raised her eyes to look at his handsome face, her head became clearer and more painful.
"I want to play with my phone."
"out of battery."
"Where's your phone?"
"Did not bring."
"..."
Wen Ti'er closed her eyes boredly, and suddenly remembered something.
She opened her eyes suddenly, but didn't dare to look at him again, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Well... I might... need... to change... my aunt's towel..."
Qiao Chengxun frowned, and said in a deep voice, "I'll buy it for you, wait for me to come back."
After all, turn around and leave.
Wen Ti'er blinked, Qiao Yanwang was going to buy her an aunt's towel, is it plausible to spread the news? ? ?
"Joe Yama."
Qiao Chengxun stopped and looked back at her.
Wen Ti'er said weakly: "Otherwise, you can call the nurse in for me, and I'll ask her to borrow it. I don't need to trouble you to go out for a while."
Besides, it's late now, isn't it?
She didn't want to owe him a favor.
"Wait." Qiao Chengxun left after saying two words, and he didn't know whether he was going to call the nurse or buy it himself.
Wen Ti'er closed her eyes, her head was still dizzy, she wondered if she had fallen asleep.
When he woke up, Qiao Chengxun was sitting by the bed and dozing off.
Seeing her open her eyes, she handed a pack of pink sanitary napkins to her
……
After tossing and tossing all night, Wen Tier's fever finally subsided, and when she woke up again, she was already lying in her room.
As for how she came back, I have no impression at all.
However, according to Qingqing's dictation, just after dawn in the morning, Qiao Yanwang personally carried her back, and carried her back from the first floor to the second floor.
Wen Tier asked curiously after listening, "Has King Qiao Yan gone to work?"
Bu Qingqing immediately handed her an alarm clock, "Young Mistress, check the time yourself."
1pm.
It turned out to be so late, Wen Ti'er asked anxiously, "Where's my cell phone?"
Step by step, he walked gently to the corner, pulled out the fully charged mobile phone, and handed it to Wen Ti'er.
Wen Tier immediately recharged the phone bill online, and then called Qiao Chengxun directly after recharging: "My husband!"
(End of this chapter)
This desperate woman is his wife, his woman...
The last time I saw her, she was still standing alive and kicking in front of him, like a vexatious little girl, playing cute little temper with him, and he also used his own way to fight back his own temper with her.
But at this moment, the outrageous anger and remorse, perhaps mixed with pity that he couldn't accept, turned into an unprecedented pain.
It's like the pain of the heart being stripped from the body, and the whole body is about to die.
"Wen Ti'er... you really deserve to die!" He gritted his teeth, trying his best to suppress the heart-piercing pain, and his voice became hoarse because of it.
After wrapping her body, he quickly picked her up and ran to the elevator at almost running speed.
……
"Damn you..." Someone cursed in her ear, and her body was surrounded by a warm embrace.
Qiao Chengxun hugged the girl's delicate body tightly, wishing to take away the girl's pain.
She just cried... frowning and crying.
Like a homeless child, crying heartbroken, crystal clear teardrops pouring out like a spring, anyone who sees it can't help but feel sorry for it.
"Wen Ti'er, don't cry!" Qiao Chengxun stopped crying a little bit at a loss, seeing her frowning, his heart clenched tightly.
Involuntarily lowering his face, he gently kissed the girl's eyes, and even swept away her hot tears.
"You promise me first, if I have something to ask you in the future, you are not allowed to drive me away."
"it is good."
"Great……"
Wen Ti'er smiled palely, and a few more tears slipped out of the corners of her eyes.
"Don't cry!"
"I...don't cry...I'm sorry."
sorry?
Qiao Chengxun frowned, sorry who the hell wants her.
"What are you sorry for me?"
"I didn't cry on purpose, the tears were about to fall out by themselves, and it had nothing to do with me."
"..."
Stupid woman, what time is she still in the mood to joke with him!
"Can you put me down?"
"Yeah." Qiao Chengxun nodded, and gently put her back on the bed.
Wen Ti'er lay flat, raised her eyes to look at his handsome face, her head became clearer and more painful.
"I want to play with my phone."
"out of battery."
"Where's your phone?"
"Did not bring."
"..."
Wen Ti'er closed her eyes boredly, and suddenly remembered something.
She opened her eyes suddenly, but didn't dare to look at him again, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Well... I might... need... to change... my aunt's towel..."
Qiao Chengxun frowned, and said in a deep voice, "I'll buy it for you, wait for me to come back."
After all, turn around and leave.
Wen Ti'er blinked, Qiao Yanwang was going to buy her an aunt's towel, is it plausible to spread the news? ? ?
"Joe Yama."
Qiao Chengxun stopped and looked back at her.
Wen Ti'er said weakly: "Otherwise, you can call the nurse in for me, and I'll ask her to borrow it. I don't need to trouble you to go out for a while."
Besides, it's late now, isn't it?
She didn't want to owe him a favor.
"Wait." Qiao Chengxun left after saying two words, and he didn't know whether he was going to call the nurse or buy it himself.
Wen Ti'er closed her eyes, her head was still dizzy, she wondered if she had fallen asleep.
When he woke up, Qiao Chengxun was sitting by the bed and dozing off.
Seeing her open her eyes, she handed a pack of pink sanitary napkins to her
……
After tossing and tossing all night, Wen Tier's fever finally subsided, and when she woke up again, she was already lying in her room.
As for how she came back, I have no impression at all.
However, according to Qingqing's dictation, just after dawn in the morning, Qiao Yanwang personally carried her back, and carried her back from the first floor to the second floor.
Wen Tier asked curiously after listening, "Has King Qiao Yan gone to work?"
Bu Qingqing immediately handed her an alarm clock, "Young Mistress, check the time yourself."
1pm.
It turned out to be so late, Wen Ti'er asked anxiously, "Where's my cell phone?"
Step by step, he walked gently to the corner, pulled out the fully charged mobile phone, and handed it to Wen Ti'er.
Wen Tier immediately recharged the phone bill online, and then called Qiao Chengxun directly after recharging: "My husband!"
(End of this chapter)
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