Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 924 A low and warm voice slowly overflowed his throat, "I miss you very much."

The butler paused, looked up at Xia Zhishui's face cleverly, he was calm, without any dissatisfaction, and then continued: "I guess at this point, the young master should have gotten off the plane. Young madam, In case the young master misses you, would you like to answer the phone first?"

Xia Zhishui didn't speak, and motioned for the maid to hand her the phone.

Her Yingrun thumb slid the answer button, and then the call went through: "Zhi'er?"

The male god's voice was hoarse and low, with urgent tension and an unknown depth.

The corner of Xia Zhishui's mouth curled up into a smile that was so faint that there was no curvature, and said softly, "Well, you're here?"

When Nalan Rongmo heard the woman's slightly hoarse but still energetic voice, the boulder on his heart suddenly loosened a little, but it still didn't move away.

With the help of his assistant, he walked straight into the car with his long legs and said, "Well, dear, I'll be in the hospital soon. You can eat something first, huh? If you don't want to eat, just have some plain porridge and wait for me Go back and I'll do it with you."

Xia Zhishui couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, she was always not so comfortable, she couldn't say she was moved, and she couldn't say she was moved.

To be honest, she and Nalan Rongmo are childhood sweethearts, they grew up together, they know each other well, and they know each other's temperament, if she hadn't rushed over impulsively two years ago to argue with him, I'm afraid that in this life, they You can only be a pair of brothers who drink to relieve their worries.

It's a pity that my impulsiveness back then hurt each other.

To be precise, it harmed Nalan, and also harmed their originally innocent relationship.

Xia Zhishui's eyes were a little wet, she was not the kind of woman who would cry easily.

But at this moment, it may be because of illness, my mood is always a little low.

She was afraid that talking to each other for too long would touch the bottom line of her tears, so she said: "No, you haven't rested all night, go home and rest first. I have people here to take care of me, so I don't need you."

Nalan Rongmo had an evil and handsome face, and his tone was a little more severe, he said: "Zhishui, be obedient, if you can't be well, how much do you think my husband can rest assured, huh?"

Xia Zhishui rolled her eyes, did she get angry?
As for what, it's just a fever, and it's not like some kind of surgery to cut the tumor, so anxious!
Xia Zhishui didn't want to lose the man's burning feelings, so she smiled briskly and said, "Okay, then I'll wait for you. Don't make me wait, I'm afraid I'll fall asleep soon, when you come I can't see you."

Nalan Rongmo's heart warmed up. She said that she was afraid of not seeing him because she missed him.

The gloomy look in his eyes dissipated a bit, and his low and warm voice slowly overflowed his throat, "Zhi'er, I miss you very much."

Xia Zhishui's heart suddenly hurt, she didn't know how to answer the man's words, she was afraid that the man would come over and say, 【Zhi'er, do you miss me? 】.

But in fact, the man didn't. He just stated how he missed her, and then hung up the phone.

Xia Zhishui calculated the time. From the airport to the hospital, it would take at least three to four 10 minutes. If there was a traffic jam on the way, it would take an hour.

So, she felt a little bored.

After all, a place like a hospital is the most hated place in her life, not one of them.

She remembered that when she was young, it was probably in this season, her mother died in this hospital without being rescued, and she has been afraid of it ever since.

(End of this chapter)