Addicted to You: The CEO's Wife

She said, while gently pulling his hand away, "well, I really want to go back, you also have a good rest."

"I'll send you back." He said.

"Your mother has already arranged for the driver to take me back. You can rest assured." Zhuo qianyun said.

When she came out of the ward, the smile on her face disappeared.

Today, if ye Wenming didn't stop her, maybe she had already said what she wanted to start with him.

Perhaps, some things, really missed, is missed it!

Perhaps, those words that she has not yet said will not be said in her life.

Should she blame her for loving him too little or too much?

Just as mother ye said, ye Wenming can save her life for her, but she may not be able to save her life for ye Wenming. She has too many obstacles, and she has not been persistent in love for a long time.

If we stop here, maybe it's good for each other.

He does not need to be so persistent to her, can really start again.

In this way, he will not for her regardless of life, nor for her, painful struggle, more will not for her, the pride into humble.

Zhuo qianyun grins bitterly and walks out of the hospital.

Ye Wenming... And she, after all, will follow the established route. These days are just an episode in this period of time.

In the next few days, Zhuo qianyun will visit Ye Wenming in the hospital every day, make all kinds of food for him, and share with him the photos and videos of Xiaoyan from his mobile phone.

Everything seems so warm and harmonious.

Only Zhuo qianyun knows that these days of Ye Wenming's hospitalization may be the last "beautiful" time for them.

When he was discharged from hospital, she... Should give him an answer.

"Well, I'll go back first." Zhuo qianyun tidies up her things and says to Ye Wenming.

"When I fall asleep, you can go back. I want you to stay with me a little longer." He said, at this moment, he is a bit like a coquettish child.

Even if at ordinary times he, no matter how mature and steady, but in front of the beloved woman, but still can't help like a child.

"Good." Zhuo qianyun should wear, sat back on the chair beside the hospital bed again, "then you also quickly lie down and have a good sleep."

Ye wenmingshun lay on the bed from the ground, but his eyes didn't close. He was still looking at Zhuo qianyun.

"What's the matter, not sleeping yet?" She asked.

"I just feel like I'm dreaming these days." He said, after all, in the past, he did not dare to think, one day, she will be willing to sit by the bed, accompany him to sleep, "Qian Yun, you say, I am dreaming?"

Her heart trembled. "No, you're not dreaming."

His face raised a smile, "then you say, I will wait until I want the answer?"

She was silent, her hands on her knees, slightly tightened.