His Sunny Wife

Liang Shaochen reached out and rubbed his eyebrows.

"You go out first. I want to be alone."

"Yes..." Liao Ping took a deep look at his young master, nodded, stepped back, and turned to leave.

Liang Shaochen crossed his hands and looked at the information on the table.

A sarcastic smile rose from the corner of his lips.

Xiao Nuan This is the love you seek Why, why do you have to force me

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lounge.

Xia xiaonuan looks at Nangong Yaoling lying on the bed, slowly opening her eyes, and a happy flash across her face.

"Nangong Yaoling You finally wake up... " She said, tears streaming out.

Nangong Yaoling reaches out his hand. Xia xiaonuan can't help grabbing his hand. His fingertips touch the tears in the corner of her eyes and gently erase them.

"Don't cry. I'm fine." He said hoarsely.

Xia xiaonuan nodded.

Thinking of something, she looked to Dr. mark.

"Doctor, how could he faint?"

"The prince has been overworked these days. With the pressure of psychology and spirit, he suddenly faints. Prince, you need a good rest... "

Dr. Mark said with concern.

Nangong Yaoling doesn't seem to hear it. His eyes turn to Qin Yi behind mark.

"What's going on at the company?"

"Don't worry, it's stable. There's no big problem at the moment. "

"Where's grandfather

"The news has been blocked. The old man doesn't know about his death. Don't worry, young man. I'll be watched. Your health matters. Don't worry too much. "

Nangong Yaoling breathed slowly,

he took xiaonuan's hand and tightened it slightly.

"You all go out first."

"Yes..."

Waiting for everyone to leave, Nangong Yaoling looks at Xia xiaonuan, with a complicated flash in his eyes.

"Xiao Nuan, do you think I'm useless?" He asked slowly, pale.

Even the voice is hoarse.

Xia xiaonuan shook his head vigorously.

"Nangong Yaoling, don't say that In my eyes, you are always the best. Really

Nangong Yaoling raised his lips slightly.

"Xiao Nuan, I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

"Well, go to sleep. I'll watch over you." Xia xiaonuan said gently.

He closed his eyes slowly.

Maybe he was really tired. He didn't close his eyes for almost three days and soon fell asleep.

Xia xiaonuan helped him cover the blanket and put his hand gently.

Looking at the sleeping man on the bed, she felt very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

He will always be like a big tree, guarding by her side. No matter what happens to her, he can help her solve it silently.

He was so strong and brave, like a soldier.

But when he saw his father die in his arms, he was just a child who lost his father.

She has never seen Nangong Yaoling so vulnerable. In recent days, she has seen his scarlet eyes under sunglasses for countless times, but she continues to arrange everything unsteadily.

At this moment, he finally fell down.

Xia xiaonuan covers his lips to prevent himself from crying and waking up the men around him.

She got up slowly, went to the door and opened it.

Stretch out hand, wiped the tear of canthus of the eye.

She couldn't let things go on like this, because she seemed to have a premonition that something more terrible was going to happen.

What did Nangong Yaoling do wrong? Why let him bear all this?