Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

"Thousands?" At the other end of the phone, Ji chenyao's gentle and clear voice came.

Qianxia was stunned and inexplicably disappointed. "It's you. Why call me at this time?"

"Don't you want to hear me? You seemed disappointed just now. Are you waiting for someone? " Ji chenyao asked casually, but the tension in his words was only known by him, "I'm disturbing you?"

"No, no, I'm really waiting for a call." Qianxia didn't want to hide it from him, but he didn't say too much, "by the way, are you still so busy recently? I didn't see you active on TV either. "

"Hehe, busy with some personal things."

"Oh..." Qian Xia nodded and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Silence spread and seemed speechless to each other.

For a long time, Ji chenyao's gentle voice came slowly, "Qianqian, wait for me, you must wait for me."

"What?" Qianxia is stunned. He hasn't asked yet. The phone has hung up. Today's Ji chenyao seems a little abnormal, but she has too many things. She just thinks about it and doesn't delve into this sentence.

Night fell, covered with black.

Qianxia tossed and turned, and all her attention was focused on the downstairs living room that could be heard through the hidden door. Her uneasy breathing was hidden in the quiet air.

Gradually, I don't know how long she waited, she slowly closed her eyes.

The long time has become a long line, precipitating that the balance will not be broken.

After a long time, footsteps sounded quietly.

When he opened the door and saw a lamp left in front of the bed, he stopped without intention. Gently walk in, sit by the bed and gently caress qianxia's thin face with big hands.

The faint light crossed the perfect side face line of Ye Shengyan, blurred the edges and corners, and gently seemed to drown.

He just looked at her quietly for a while and said nothing. He stood up and reached out to turn off the lamp.

"Pa", a subtle sound startled qianxia.

A pair of eyes hidden in the dark suddenly opened. Qianxia fiercely sat up and took his arm without thinking, "Yan, you're back. Is Xiaoche okay?"

Ye Shengyan stopped, turned back and sat down beside the bed again, "well, the operation was successful and there was no life-threatening."

His big hand gently held her with his back hand, and with a little force, he took her into his arms.

His thin jaw rested on her shoulder. He seemed a little tired. He sighed, and the sound of steady breathing sprayed on her neck. Under the silence, their hearts gradually merged together.

"Xiaoche... How can it happen suddenly?"

Qianxia didn't push him away and didn't respond, just holding him. In the dark, she can't see his face clearly, but she can also hide her face well.

Ye Shengyan rubbed her face and said softly, "it's inflammation caused by low fever. His body is much weaker than ordinary people. Even a small problem is enough to induce heart disease."

"It's my fault. I shouldn't let him soak in the sea on such a cold day."

"Fool, it's none of your business!" Ye Shengyan sighed gently, holding her face in his big hand and stroking gently in the dark, "Qianqian, I want to take Xiaoche back to New Zealand. Death has a doctor Zeo who has been taking care of him. Only he knows Xiaoche's body and can control his condition."