Hidden Marriage Wife:Passionate And Wild CEO

Lu Shiran called Yu Nuan again. Just as he was sweating, the old man sat up, took her hand, shook his head and said, "don't call..."

"But you are ill."

The old man did not know whether it was because of pain, but sober. He shook his head repeatedly, took her by the corner of her dress and said, "don't beat Ranran, don't talk about it."

"Why?" Lu asked in surprise.

"I always want to leave. Don't let them see it. They will feel bad." The old man reluctantly raised his other hand and pointed to the outside.

"But it's hard for me to see it." Lu Shiran's eyes were red when he saw that he was in such a state of pain.

"Listen to me. Listen to me." The old man trembled to grab her cell phone, and said intermittently, "no matter how hard you feel, it won't be worse than them. Just bear it, or go outside and sit down for a while. It doesn't matter if you don't see it. It's scary, isn't it? "

"Master, you are really..."

Lu Shiran's tears came out. He wiped his eyes and bent down to rub the pain. Can this old man really bear it? Is it a person who endures like this one night? In the late stage, painkillers don't work very well. Poor old man, he never makes a sound.

The old man lay down again and said weakly, "you are a good boy..."

"You are a good grandfather." Lu said in a low voice.

"Ha ha..." The old man laughed, patted the back of her hand and whispered, "the nurses dare not look at me. You are not afraid."

"There is nothing to be afraid of, even if If you really die, you should protect me, make me rich and Feng Jingchen stay with me forever. Do you hear me Lu Shiran choked.

"Good." The old man only laughed a few times, frowned again, and began to sing Peking Opera.

Lu Shiran quickly turned on the recorder for him and found the station he used to listen to.

Lu Shiran seldom listens to radio programs and plays music stations in his car at most. She didn't know that there was still a station stubbornly spreading the old culture, and the old man was so stubborn in sticking to the essence of traditional culture.

"When I was young, I looked much better than Feng Jingchen." The old man squinted and tapped his fingers on the quilt. With his smile, the wrinkles on his face wrinkled into a pile.

"Of course, you can live a few more years and care about him." Lu Shiran looked at him and whispered, "is it still so painful?"

"No more pain." The old man took a deep breath and turned to look out of the window. When the light came in, a little fly bumped into the glass and ran away in panic.

"Why not stay in hospital?" Lu asked.

"Isn't there less chance to see them in the hospital? This kind of disease, do not have to treat, calm a little bit face good. I've lived more than half a year longer than the doctor said He waved his hand, and his voice became less and less.

"Sleep, then, and I'll be here with you." Lu Shiran covered his quilt and whispered.

"No, he'll be suspicious when he comes back. You wait for him outside. My grandson has a bad temper. How can you bear it. But I promise, he'll be nice to you. "

"But he wants to change his mind? We're just together I don't know anything. " Lu Shiran squatted down and looked at him.

"No way..." He burst out laughing. "This infatuation is hereditary."

Lu Shiran nodded and whispered, "that's good. His condition is so good. It's perfect. I'm afraid he's careless. He's interested in flowers. He uses the fragrance of flowers to confuse him every day."

"Then you will extinguish the fragrance of the flowers." Said the Lord in a low voice.

"I want to run my own factory." Lu Shiran laughed for a moment and then said.

"Good." The old man turned to look at her and whispered, "I'll teach you."

"It's very kind of you, master." Lu Shiran's music is broken.

"Little girl, if you want to give birth to a great grandson and promise me a few things, I will teach you how to make Feng Jingchen dead hearted." The old man looked at her kindly and made Lu Shiran have an illusion. Did he put all his thoughts on LAN LAN on her. When Lan Lan was young, was she the same?

"Master, what do you want me to promise you?" Lu asked curiously.

"Jing Chen He has only one person. Can you stay with him after I leave? " The old man looked at her and asked expectantly.

"He's got mom and dad. He's warm in the morning." Lu Shiran hesitated for a moment and said softly.

The old man blinked his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "you don't want to talk to me. Can you promise me to accompany him?"

As soon as Lu Shiran heard what he meant, he knew that he could not ask anything. However, although she was full of lofty sentiments, she didn't have much confidence in Feng Jingchen. After thinking for a while, she whispered, "it's necessary for him to have a heart and me for a long time."

"It depends on your ability. Do you want to stay with him for a long time?" The old man blinked and asked in a low voice.

"It depends on whether he treats me well or not. Otherwise, I can't stick his cold face. I have to have the backbone. I can't become a fool for a man who is not good to himself." Lu said earnestly.How could she not play according to the routine and not follow his meaning? Isn't it time to show loyalty?

After staring at her for a long time, the old man said discontentedly, "my Jingchen is better than you."

Lu Shiran grinned and whispered, "then why do you ask me to accompany him? It's not the old master. You said that you investigated me. I'm honest and innocent, generous and smart. I'm filial and have no bad heart It's very kind of you to see me, so I came to see me. "

The old man said again, covering his liver for a long time, he began to hum pain, "a girl who knows nothing good or bad, a girl who has no vision. If you don't have Jingchen, you can't find a better one. If you don't listen to the old man, you will regret it. "

Zi How good is Feng Jingchen? Don't you just grow better and have more money than others?

But Lu Shiran didn't dare to be angry with the old man any more. He sat with him for a while. When he fell asleep, he walked out lightly. In fact, Feng Jingchen is lucky to have such a grandfather who loves him wholeheartedly. He will never have to worry about going bankrupt and becoming poor. He can easily get the best things in the world, such as good cars, good houses and good life.

Yuwenxiaochen lives in the hotel room, only she and the old man are in the villa. She was afraid that the old man would call her at any time, so she lay down on the sofa in the living room.

Danqing, a fierce dog, was locked in the backyard for fear that it would run out and scare those children. Lu Shiran can occasionally hear it humming, as if in his sleep.

It's very late, and ye Meiren running Fengda president has not been seen, don't run running, run to hand kiss.

Lu Shiran is a little uneasy. Ye Xueyan is aggressive. Maybe she will have 18 kinds of superhuman skills in dealing with men?

She went to the door to have a look, went back to the sofa, looked at the door again, and came back and sat down. I walked more than 30 times over and over again, and finally fell asleep on the sofa.

In a daze, someone patted her on the buttocks. She lifted her eyelids and failed to open them.

"The door is not closed. What kind of head do you have?"

Feng Jingchen was a little angry. He went to see the old man, picked her up and strode upstairs.

He unscrewed the bottle, took it in one hand, poured it into the palm of his hand, and rubbed it gently towards her bruised place. Roused by a burst of pain, Lu Shiran opened his eyes and turned his head to look at him and arched his waist.

Feng Jingchen was absorbed in her wound. Her arch hit his hand. The medicine bottle fell on her body, and the medicine oil immediately flowed out.

"What, what..." Lu Shiran was stunned for three seconds and let out a scream that could pierce the eardrum.

This hot medicine She jumped up and ran directly under the bed, trying to rush to the bathroom. But the small pants are still on the knee bend, this step, she directly jumped down!