Addicted to You: The CEO's Wife

Blowing out the candle, he opened his thin lips. "My wish is..."

when he was about to go on speaking, she suddenly raised a hand against his lips, "don't say, if you say it, it won't work."

He gently pulled down her hand, "but you don't mean that if I have any wishes, as long as you can realize them, you will help me realize them. If I don't say them, how can you help me realize them?"

"That's a wish. I can realize your three wishes, but if you wish, it should be something you... Er, hope God can help you realize, such as enterprise expansion or longevity." She said.

But he said, "but whether it's my wish or my wish, it's only about you."

He said, drooping eyes gently grasp in the hand, her finger in the index finger broke, compared with a "1", "my first wish, is later until I die, every year, you can celebrate my birthday."

She was stunned.

And he then broke off the middle finger of her finger, compared with a "2", "the second wish is that you will never leave me."

After that, he was silent. He looked at her hand all the time, but he didn't say the third wish.

"What's your third wish?" Ling still couldn't help asking.

"The third wish, I won't say for the time being. I'll wait until I really need to say it in the future." He murmured, "but if I really say the third wish to you, do you really want to do it as long as you can?"

"Yes." She said frankly.

He looked up at her and said, "well, in the future, we must do it."

"What is the wish, so mysterious?" She became curious.

But he didn't smile. Deep in his eyes, there was a touch of sadness.

He only wish, never use the third wish, because that wish is - if one day, the truth is really known by her, then he hopes that she can forgive him!

Forgive him for his indifference and his inaction.

How many times did he want time to come back to before her accident, and he could protect her from any harm.

"Well, if you don't say it, don't say it. By the way, look at the birthday present I gave you!" Ling still said, take out the gift he prepared to Yi Jinli.

It's two simple T-shirts. There are cartoon pictures of a man and a woman on the T-shirt. A woman's stomach is obviously bulging. She's pregnant. Both men and women's looks well capture the characters' facial features. Although it's just a few simple strokes, the little people in the picture are very similar to Yi Jinli and Ling.

"I drew it, like? One for you and one for me. When our family clothes are made, I'll draw them and print them on T-shirts after the children are born. " She was in high spirits.

"I can't see that you are very good at drawing cartoons." He praised the tunnel.

"In the past, when I was reading, I liked to draw cartoon villains and made expression bags. But I haven't drawn for a long time and I'm much stranger. I practiced secretly for a period of time. Fortunately, the effect printed on the T-shirt is pretty good." She said.

When he heard the speech, his eyes fell on her hand. Her hand now, writing will be slower than ordinary people, and it is obviously different from her beautiful handwriting before, let alone painting.