Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Yu shaomo closed his eyes, covered his chest with his big hand, and his other hand clung to the window. His tall and straight figure was shaky.

"Joe, Joe..."

"Joe, Joe..."

In response, there was only one room quiet.

The wind blew the camphor tree downstairs, and he heard the roaring sound of the big hole in his heart.

"Qiao Qiao..." Yu shaomo's pale thin lips made a hard voice.

"Well..."

Suddenly, a very low hum came from the quiet room.

Yu shaomo was shocked and suddenly turned around. His wide open eagle eyes looked straight at the big bed behind him.

On the big dark blue bed, there lay a petite figure. The girl's pale face was a little whiter than her white skirt. The slender eyelashes on her thin delicate face trembled slightly in the sun.

Yu shaomo stared at the white and tender hands folded on his lower abdomen.

once.

Two.

……

The index finger of the hand covering it beat regularly.

She moved very little, but she really moved.

Yu shaomo was stunned for a while before he reacted. He strode to the big bed, held Ning Qiao's shoulder tightly with his big hand, and his trembling eagle eyes stared at the sleeping face of the woman in front of him: "Ning Qiao! You're awake, aren't you? Can you hear me? Ningqiao, ningqiao! "

Just now, he clearly heard her respond to him!

But now.

No matter how Yu shaomo shouted, Ning Qiaoqiao had no response, even his fingers stopped moving, and his pale little face was calm.

There is no difference from the past two years.

It seems that what happened just now is just his illusion.

"Ning Qiaoqiao, Ning Qiaoqiao..." Yu shaomo's low voice roared in pain. His forehead was powerless against Ning Qiaoqiao's shoulder, and his big hand held her shoulder tightly: "Ning Qiaoqiao, don't do this to me, please... Please..."

He thinks too much again.

She didn't wake up at all.

Everything is just his illusion.

Obviously, she used to love him so much. Why can she be so cruel and refuse to wake up for two years!

"Yu shaomo..."

Suddenly, a soft voice sounded overhead.

Yu shaomo was shocked, and then the corners of his lips began to laugh at himself.

He's hallucinating again.

But it's good. At least he can deceive himself and others and hear her voice.

"Yu shaomo... It hurts..."

Then there was a faint voice overhead.

Yu shaomo's pupils narrowed fiercely, suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Ning Qiao.

I saw the pale face of the woman in front of me, her facial features wrinkled together in pain, and his eyes were full of pain.

It hurts.

The shoulders are going to be crushed.

Ning Qiaoqiao was awakened by pain, but seeing Yu shaomo staring at her all the time, he kept his hands tighter and tighter, and couldn't help but utter a painful groan: "Yu shaomo..."

It's really her voice!

There was a warm breath on the bridge of his nose. Yu shaomo was shocked. He returned to the eagle's eyes and stared at her in amazement: "Ning Qiao..."

Can talk!

Your mouth is moving!

Look at him, too!

All this is true, not his fantasy!

"Ning Qiao, you..."

Yu Shao desert eagle looked straight at the woman in front of him. The man who had always been calm had a blank mind. His thin lips were whispering, but he couldn't make a sound.

"What's the matter with you?" Ning Qiao frowned and his lips moved: "it hurts, Yu shaomo, you first... Let me go..."

She had never seen Yu shaomo like this, but the pain on her shoulder made Ning Qiao too late to think about other things.

Yu shaomo is like a robot. His big hand suddenly moves away from her shoulder. His rigid action is a little funny. The eagle looks straight at Ning Qiaoqiao. It seems that he can't believe she's awake.

On the big bed, Ning Qiaoqiao frowned, glanced over at the sunshine outside the window, closed his eyes and looked back at Yu shaomo: "I... huh?"

Before he finished, Ning Qiao's watery eyes flashed a touch of doubt, slightly turned his head and looked at his hand: "why..."

Why can't she pick up her hand?

Before I could ask, my body was suddenly held by a strong force and fell into a slightly cool embrace, followed by the pain of tight hoop in my arm.

Ning Qiao frowned in surprise: "Yu shaomo..."

"Ningqiao, we don't want children anymore, okay!"

The man's trembling voice came, and the warm liquid ran down the skin of her neck.

Ning Qiao was shocked. He subconsciously raised his hand to hold the man in front of him. He found that he couldn't lift his hand at all. He wondered, "what's the matter with you?"

……

The news that ningqiao woke up shocked everyone.

Soon, Dr. Song Tang and Dr. Wang gave her a general examination. She had no other problems except that she was temporarily weak because she slept too long.

"Mo Shao, let's go downstairs first. If you have anything, just call us."

Ning Qiaoqiao just woke up. Everyone knows how to leave time and space for them.

"Click." The bedroom door closes from the outside.

The room was quiet again. Ning Qiaoqiao leaned against the head of the bed and looked at Yu shaomo sitting on the sofa. He saw his eyes staring at the carpet. At this time, he was a little stunned. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yu shaomo." Ning Qiaoqiao called her.

The man sitting on the sofa was shocked, raised his head and looked at her. He was familiar with the flow of light waves at the bottom of his eyes.

What's the matter with this man? I haven't spoken since I held her and cried. Now I'm stupid.

Ning Qiaoqiao reluctantly lifted his lips and said, "is it true that Dr. Song Tang said I slept for two years?"

This is what song Tang said during the inspection just now. Ning Qiaoqiao was shocked when he just heard it.

She clearly remembered that she had only entered the hospital before. She just seemed to have slept for a long time, but she didn't expect that she had slept for two years!

"Yes." Yu shaomo nodded, and the expression on his face didn't change.

Ning Qiao frowned, looked at him and said, "you... Yu shaomo, aren't you too stimulated?"

So I can't react for a moment. Can't I accept the news that she's awake?

Yu shaomo's pupils contracted. After a while, he suddenly stood up and strode towards her. He stood by the big bed and stared at her tightly and said, "are you uncomfortable? where are you not feeling well? Are you awake? Is there any pain? "

A series of questions seemed like a barrage of gunfire. Ning Qiaoqiao looked up at Yu shaomo. After a while, he suddenly raised his lips funny and reminded him: "Yu shaomo, Dr. Song Tang has examined me just now."

She didn't feel ill, but she felt weak and a little soft.

Yu shaomo frowned and nodded: "you sleep too long. Your strength will recover in two days."

"Well, Dr. Song has just said this." Ningqiao nodded.

It was the first time she saw Yu shaomo so... At a loss.