Addicted to You: The CEO's Wife

"Nothing... Nothing..." she said with difficulty. It was only a minute or two, but his face was as pale as paper. It looked like he was suffering a lot.

Her this appearance, but as if let his heart block flustered, "I send you to the hospital."

"No!" She grabbed his arm so hard that he felt his arm hurt badly. "I don't care. I'm old / sick. I'll be fine in a moment. Do you agree with my request?" She asked with difficulty.

He's staring at her, old / bad? When did she have this old problem? When they were together, she didn't have such a problem.

Or did she get it when she was in jail?

"Do you... Answer or promise?" She asked again, as if she had to get an answer.

He stared at her, eyes deep, after a long time just way, "OK, three months, right, I promise!"

There was a relieved smile on her lips. Against her pale and weak face, she looked so beautiful but fragile! For a moment, ye Wenming could not tell what he felt.

Zhuo qianyun released her hand and stood up straight, "in three months... I will give Xiaoyan to you. Mr. Ye, I hope you can treat Xiaoyan well."

She said, finally let go of the hand holding his arm, and walked towards the door of the room one by one.

"Zhuo qianyun!" Ye Wenming couldn't help shouting.

Her footstep hesitated, slowly turned a body, "Mr. Ye, return... What matter?"

"Are you really OK?" He said, somehow, there is always a kind of strange uneasiness in his heart, which makes his heart beat very fast.

She raised her lips and said, "what will happen to me? At the beginning, I was pregnant and had a baby in prison. Now, what can happen to me? I'm fine, and I'll make myself... Ok..."

with that, she went to the door, almost exhausted all her strength, then opened the door and left.

With the sound of "bang", ye Wenming laughed at himself.

What's the matter with him? He would worry about Zhuo qianyun!

Like that kind of woman, there's nothing to worry about! Three months, just three months, three months later, after Xiao Yan's custody got, he and she had nothing to do!

But why, this fact, let his heart, in constant pain? It's so painful that it's hard to breathe!

Ling still went to Zhuo qianyun the next morning, but Xiaoyan had already gone to the kindergarten and was not at home, and Zhuo's mother went to buy vegetables.

In the room, only Zhuo qianyun was there.