His Long Love

As soon as Ji Wanzhou's voice fell, Meng Qingge's eyebrows began to twist. It is also a person who pays so much attention to the image of Ji Wanzhou, but now he has become this one.

Can only sit in a wheelchair, limbs do not feel, can only speak slowly, speak quickly, word order will be disordered.

"I'm sorry." Meng Qingge droops her eyes, and her tone is full of remorse and guilt.

"You What's more I'm sorry, believe it or not... " Ji Wanzhou said here, suddenly stopped the sound, originally wanted to say, believe it or not, he tossed her out of bed

But now this situation, let alone toss her in bed, is to raise the hand, touch her face, are luxury, is impossible.

Thinking of this, Ji Wanzhou's eyes are a little dark. He wants to clench his fist, but he can't feel it

Season evening boat whole person's body sends out the cold air pressure, takes the full chilly.

Meng Qingge obviously felt his change and wanted to comfort him. However, he opened his mouth and said nothing.

She can only say I'm sorry, but Ji Wanzhou still won't let her say

Meng Qingge had no choice but to push Ji Wanzhou forward again.

But Meng Qingge's words remind Ji Wanzhou.

Now he can stay in the villa and not go out to the company. He can ask the Secretary to bring back the documents that need to be processed. He can handle the documents at home. He can hold a video conference at home instead of going to the company for a meeting.

But How long can this situation last?

It is impossible for him to hide in the villa all the time and not go out!

If he can't recover from his illness in his life, then how can he never go out to the door of this villa?

Think of here, season evening boat's eyes, row through the deep perplexity.

Suddenly I want to smoke.

Season evening boat whenever things can not think of, on smoking, one after another, smoking, on the idea.

But now, his brain injury has not healed, all kinds of medicine are still taking, this cigarette, of course, can not smoke.

Moreover, even if it is against the doctor's advice, secretly smoking, he can not even take up the cigarette, can only let people hold the cigarette, he smoked.

"Ah..." Season evening boat suddenly wry smile sound, this also smoke fart smoke.

Meng Qingge frowned. Naturally, she heard the bitter smile of Ji Wanzhou, and asked, "what's the matter?"

Ji Wanzhou gently shook his head, "nothing."

"I'm sorry..." Meng Qingge didn't hold back and said sorry. After finishing, she immediately regretted. Ji Wanzhou didn't like her saying sorry to him.

Ji Wanzhou is sorry by Meng Qingge's sentence, so angry that he wants to beat her. Meng Qingge feels guilty. He knows that, but he doesn't want her to be like that.

He had a car accident, really, not to blame her.

The season evening boat pressed the anger and heartache in his heart, calmed down the mood.

"I said Thank you There must be Sincerity. " Ji Wanzhou slowly opened his mouth, "sorry The same goes for it. "

After listening to Meng Qingge, slightly frowned, "how can I calculate sincerity?"

Ji Wanzhou raised his head and looked at Meng Qingge. The corner of his mouth was hooked, and his face showed a little smile, "Mrs. Ji So Smart, how can I don't know? "

Meng Qingge pursed her mouth and picked her eyebrows.

In the past, Ji Wanzhou's sincerity was naturally her body and body. But now, Ji Wanzhou is like this, and her limbs are unconscious. Even if she is willing to give herself to him, he will not enjoy it

The expression on Meng Qingge's face can be said to be tangled, sincerity, how a sincerity method?

Ji Wanzhou looked at Meng Qingge's expression of tangled refusal and a faint smile. Then he lowered his head and said, "forget it Look at you So Embarrassed What it looks like. "

Obviously, it is a joking tone, but with a loss that can not be concealed.

Meng Qingge's mouth was pursed again, a little bit hard, and a suspicious blush appeared on his face.

Mou son droops, looking at season evening boat such disappointed appearance, Meng Qingge's heart, after all still can't bear.