long love becomes ill

Chapter 915 My wife is really virtuous

Qing Huan is not good at chatting with people, and most of the enthusiastic morning tea shop owners get a reply of yes, yes, it's okay.

But Ajie didn't care about it at all, he just thought that the other party was beautiful, affectionate and simple. She was really a rare girl, and it would be great if she could marry her back home.

Qing Huan carried her breakfast across the street and walked back. The environment in this area is quiet, and it is a well-known wealthy area. After crossing two streets, it takes more than ten minutes to walk to the residential area. On the way, she often encounters the neighbors An old German couple.

The old couple would go out for a walk with their dog every morning. Germans are more strict. They saw that the house next door that had been vacant for many years was unoccupied. Recently, a young woman lived there. After a week of observation, she sent a friendly signal. When walking the dog, Meet on the road, say hello.

Qing Huan doesn't like to talk to people, and she walks away every time she smiles, otherwise the other party may ask, are they Japanese?Did you buy the house or rent it?
Most foreigners have misunderstandings about Chinese people. When they see an oriental face living alone, the first reaction is Japanese.Japanese girls like to travel and live alone. She has been traveling for many years and has been asked many times.

Seeing him from a distance, Sibao ran out happily with his tail twitching. The two of them had developed a deep relationship in the past month. When Qing Huan planned to return to China, he took Sibao back and raised him in the villa for the rest of his life.

She touched Sibao's head, and then led him through the fence and into the house. Seeing that Sibao seemed extremely excited today, and kept licking her palms, she couldn't help being a little surprised. She had a quiet personality, and Sibao was influenced by her. Yes, it's quiet most of the time.

"Hey, I'll make you breakfast later." After Qing Huan finished speaking, she raised her eyes and saw a handsome man coming out of the house. He was tall, slender and straight, with a thin face.

Li Shenmu stepped forward, took the Hong Kong style breakfast in her hand naturally, and said with a smile, "Madam is so virtuous, I went to buy breakfast early in the morning."

Qing Huan was stunned for a while, Li Chenmu saw that she was standing there without any response, sighed lowly, stepped forward, hugged her in his arms, and kissed her restrainedly and lingeringly.

One month was already the limit of what he could endure. After the craniotomy, his eyesight recovered, but he couldn't be discharged from the hospital temporarily. He had to take good care of his body before he could continue the second craniotomy. When he came back from the hospital, Ji An was angry She had to yell, almost hugging his leg and dragging him back.

But my wife has been waiting here for a month, and he will be very sad if he doesn't go back.

Qing Huan's big black eyes were filled with water vapor, she buried her head in his chest, hugged him tightly, felt the clear scent of rosin deposited on his body, and began to cry.

Li Shenmu was afraid that her eyes would be swollen from crying, so he said in a low voice: "The doctor said, I can't stand for a long time."

Qing Huan quickly came to her senses, choked up and said, "Why did you leave the hospital so soon, didn't Ji An say two or three months?"

She was held by the man around the waist and brought into the house. The ones she had just bought were thrown alone on the flower table at the entrance. Even Sibao lay on the doorway sobbing and was forgotten.

Qing Huan helped him to sit on the sofa in the living room, touched his face carefully, and then went to check his head.

Seeing that she was so nervous, Li Shenmu reached out to hold her hand, looked deeply at the person he hadn't seen for more than a month with his phoenix eyes, and said in a low voice, "You don't want to see me for a month?"

(End of this chapter)