long love becomes ill

Chapter 916 Can You See With Your Eyes?
Qing Huan has had a very hard time in the past month. Seeing him say this, her big grape-black eyes immediately turned red, and she was about to shed tears in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the man quickly held her small face in his hands, kissed her, and said in a low voice, "Don't cry, she won't be pretty."

Hearing this, Qing Huan burst out laughing, thinking that he had lied to Li Jiabao like this before, every time Li Jiabao cried, he would scare her that she was not pretty.The five-year-old girl was just when Aimei's little tender bud woke up. When she said this, she immediately held back her tears in aggrieved manner.

"I'm not the five-year-old Li Jiabao." Qing Huan choked up and said, she had endured so much hard work for the past month, and she didn't want to see him, because he was afraid that he wouldn't like seeing him in his weakest and most helpless state. He also said that she heartless.He is the one who wants self-esteem, pride and face, and she will take the blame.

"In my heart, you are a baby." The man smiled, his phoenix eyes were raised, and the lines at the corners of his eyes revealed a mature charm.

"Can you see with your eyes?" Qing Huan then remembered to ask about his eyes, and reached out to touch them. Until now, she had a slight sense of reality. Only when she touched a real person, did she feel that he had really returned.

"Well, if you lose your eyesight, your wife will be laughed at by others, so you have to treat your eyes first, and then you will need two operations later." The man said lightly. It is a matter of life and death for others, but it seems to be the most unusual and ordinary thing in his mouth. Things are like what to eat today.

"Does it hurt?" Qing Huan didn't dare to touch him anymore, and she didn't even dare to speak loudly when she thought that he would have two surgeries.

The man lowered his eyes, looked at her with deep eyes, and said in a low voice: "It hurts, it won't hurt if you kiss me once."

Qing Huanming knew that he was lying to him, but there is no one who does not suffer a lot during the operation, and her heart aches. Her big black and white eyes met his gaze, she stretched out her hand to cover his eyes, and then stood up slightly, blushing a little. Kissing his bosom with a beating heart, as if kissing big and small treasures, and then let go after kissing.

The man knew that she was shy, but his eyes were blindfolded, and he felt her soft lips kissing him. The touch was infinitely magnified, and he could even hear his own heartbeat.

Words are pale, and only by being close can the restless emotions that flow in the blood and want to be vented be relieved.

Qing Huan was afraid of pressing on his wound, so she didn't dare to move.

Obviously chatting, huh?

After waiting for a whole day, Qing Huan finally woke up. She woke up from being hungry. They hadn't eaten all day. No wonder they couldn't bear the hunger.

"A little hungry." She poked Li Shenmu, blinked her big eyes, and said innocently.

The man stared at her thin lips that were kissed brightly red. He was really just discharged from the hospital, and he was a little helpless, otherwise it would not be as simple as just kissing.

"I'll cook." Li Shenmu said with a low and hoarse voice, touching her greasy little face, and smiled lowly.

"You have just been discharged from the hospital." Qing Huan was about to stand up, but was held down by the man's long legs.

The man's phoenix eyes were deep, and he said slowly: "So now I can only cook, madam, don't be in a hurry, after a while, wait for my husband to recover, huh?"

It took Qing Huan a few seconds to realize the meaning of his words, her ears turned red immediately, and she gave him a glare, stinky rascal.

(End of this chapter)