Lucky wife: let me spoil you, girl

"You can't sleep like this. It's too cold and you'll catch a cold!"

"I'm watching the children here. Go back quickly." After all, there is no better place to sleep than his five-star hotel.

Tang Mochen blinked his bleary eyes. His big hand naturally wrapped his gentle little hand. His voice was hoarse and pleasant to hear and said, "it's all right. I'm here with you... And the child!"

"It's really not necessary. Go back quickly. You've been tired all day. You can't rest well here!"

"I said to stay here is to stay here. The doctor will come to check the situation of Xixi very early tomorrow. There are still a lot of tests to do. I'm afraid you can't cope alone."

Wen Wan looked at his stubborn appearance and knew that it was useless to say more, so he didn't say it at all.

"Well... Then lie down and sleep. You'll catch a cold if you lie down by the bed like this."

"No, go to bed. I'm a big man. I'm so easy to get sick."

Tang Mochen said, getting up and looking for a few benches to put together, ready to lie on it for the night.

Mildly and anxiously said, "you... Come on up. No matter how good your body is, it's not iron. Besides, it's not... You haven't slept!"

"What are you talking about?"

Her gentle face was hot and red, but she still closed her eyes and said, "it's not that I haven't slept. I... I don't care. You... You..."

Gentle and shy, she felt she shouldn't say such words, as if she was deliberately inviting him, but she vowed that she didn't really think much just now, just worried about him and didn't want him to get sick.

Before he could finish his words, Tang Mochen walked over and lay down in bed. He didn't know why he had such a strong desire and made such an impulsive thing at this moment.

"Hmmm..." she opened her eyes in gentle shock. It was incredible that when you looked at him, she couldn't believe he kissed her.

The man was hot and overbearing, his hands were restless on her, wandering up and down

"No... don't... uh huh..." she responded gently and quickly reached out to push him. Her reason told him not to continue, otherwise she was playing with fire.

"No... Mo Chen... No..."

"You... We... We have divorced..."

"You... I'm sorry you did this, Miss Su..." her words were like ice water, which instantly quenched all the men's enthusiasm.

"Yes!" The man gave a stuffy, uh huh, got down from her, lay on his side and held her tightly in his arms. After all... The bed is too small.

Wen Wan also lay on her side with her back to him, huddled in his arms and didn't move. Her nervous and rapid exhalation proved that she hadn't recovered from her shock.

The ward soon fell into silence. They didn't speak. The atmosphere was awkward and heavy.

Gradually, the man's breathing calmed down and seemed to fall asleep again.

Gentle or stiff, the body did not dare to move. After waiting for a long time, as if for an hour, she gently turned around and looked at the sleeping face close at hand. Tears fell quietly.

She covered her mouth and dared not cry, for fear that her sobbing would wake him up.

Since you don't love me, why do you tease me again?

Do you know I will be moved, I will think more, I will be sad

What just happened was that her reason reminded her that she must stop, but when he really stopped, her heart was so painful.

How much did he love Su mantong before he could stop at a critical juncture?

Su mantong is really happy that he can get all his love. If he can have a little place in her heart, she will be satisfied.

Gentle may be tired of crying, maybe open, no longer think of those unrealistic fantasies. She raised her head and kissed him gently on the lips, and then fell asleep. After all, she was tired all day.

In the dark night, the man opened his eyes slowly, and his eyes were brighter than the stars in the dark night.

His eyes stared at the gentle without blinking. His deep and bright eyes were gentle and unreasonable, as if they could condense out of the water.

The man reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, bowed his head and kissed her forehead gently.

He was too impulsive just now. In fact, he didn't stop because he mentioned Su mantong. He just felt that he didn't respect or be responsible for her.

He has hurt her once and can't hurt her again.

He knew what to do and what not to do, but he just couldn't control his behavior.

Just like this meeting, he knew that she was in difficulty now, and it was natural for him to lend a helping hand, otherwise it would be too ruthless and indifferent.

But all she needs now is money. Money is just a string of numbers for him. He just gives money. Giving money can solve everything.

But he did everything himself. He couldn't help but want to help her, accompany her, comfort her, encourage her, and even don't want to be separated from her for a moment.

Like tonight, he can go back to sleep in his big bed without squeezing a small bed here, but he just doesn't want to go back.

What's the matter with him? He can't continue to develop like this, otherwise he will hurt more than gentleness.

Tang Mochen persuaded himself, but he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss him.

He didn't lie down and pretend to be asleep until he frowned gently and showed signs of waking up.

The next morning, the doctor came to Xi Xi for physical examination, finally determined the treatment plan and decided to operate two days later.

Tang Mochen pushed off all official business and spent two days with Wen Wan in the hospital.

During this period, Wen Wan asked Chen Hao if he could change a big bed. This bed is too small.

However, Chen Hao never gave a big bed in consideration of his boss. He said that the hospital beds were all such small beds, and it was not allowed to add a big bed without a big bed.

Gentle and helpless stared at the small bed for a while. How did she feel that the small bed was smaller than Xixi's bed, not like a hospital bed.

Tang Mochen sat next to him playing with his mobile phone and didn't express his opinions. In fact, he also felt that the small bed was very good. He probably realized the mystery of the small bed.

Only gentle one stares at the small bed and worries alone. The bed is too small. People stick to people every day. She doesn't matter, but can't he bear it?

Forget it, no matter. Since he doesn't feel bad, she can make do with it.

When the next day's operation, Tang Mochen always accompanied Wen Wan. Wen Wan stood outside the operation, staring at the door without blinking, and praying silently in his heart.

"Don't be afraid, sissy will be fine."

"There are the best doctors at home and abroad. You should believe in their specialty."

"Yes! I... don't... don't worry. " How could she not worry? Her frightened fingertips were shaking.

Tang Mochen seemed to find this. He stretched out his hand and wrapped her trembling little hand with his generous and warm palm.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine!"

"Yes!" She still nodded gently and was held by him. It seemed that she was just a little better psychologically.