Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

It doesn't want to be okay. Once you think about it, you can't control it completely.

Night Shengyan tossed and turned. His unhappiness and jealousy were overstocked and became stronger and stronger. He suddenly got up and rushed out without thinking. When he came to the other bedroom, he pushed the door of the room very gently.

Under the yellowish light, Ji chenyao lay quietly by the bed. Qianxia held his hands tightly with him and leaned down to rest.

"Damn it, is he going to occupy thousands of nights like this?"

Night Shengyan cursed, crept forward, stretched out his hand and tried to break their hands gently.

But what was helpless was that Ji chenyao's fingers were tightly clasped, and he couldn't move a point at all. Night Shengyan gently twisted his eyebrows, couldn't help but increase his strength and broke down fiercely.

"Ah..."

Qian Xia, who was suddenly awakened by pain, gave a low cry and raised her eyes, but saw the gloomy face of Ye Shengyan. She was stunned and asked softly, "why haven't you slept yet? What are you doing here? And hurt my hand. "

"I just see you working so hard, so I want to break his hand and let you have a good rest." Ye Shengyan pursed his lips tightly and his voice was tight and unhappy. "Who knows this boy should hold it so tightly. Doesn't he know that the lack of blood circulation will paralyze his fingers? Thousand thousand, you bear it, I'll try again. "

"Don't..."

Qianxia immediately stopped him and said pitifully, "let go of my hand. It will hurt."

"Then why don't you let him let you go!" Ye Shengyan twisted his head to one side and his tight face was jealous.

"He's a patient tonight. Will you just let him go? I'm fine. It's 2 o'clock now. When the medicine takes effect and he wakes up, I can move. " Qianxia tried to soothe his mood, with a soft voice and a little coquettish, said, "you're good, have a good rest tonight, can you read the documents tomorrow?"

The night Saint Yan snorted coldly, "I suffer a loss anyway."

"Hehe, go, be good!" Qianxia coaxed him again. At last, ye Shengyan, who couldn't hold his face, suddenly smiled. When he left, he left a resentful look in his eyes.

The room was quiet again.

The smile on qianxia's face also condensed. She knew yeshengyan's mood at this time, but she couldn't leave Ji chenyao at this time.

Slowly close her eyes, she half bent over the bed, meditating and resting.

A moment later, Ji chenyao, who had been quietly closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes. Under the clear eyes, there was a palpitation and deeply glittered in the depths.

This coma was an accident, but he wanted to try qianxia's heart this time.

Time passed without a second. At 5 a.m., a white light appeared on the horizon.

Qianxia, who didn't know when to sleep, woke up with a slight tremor. As soon as she looked up, Ji chenyao was still asleep. She closed her eyes. After waking up for a few minutes, she stretched out her hand and explored his forehead. Her fever had subsided, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking down at his hand, Qian Xia bit her lip and struggled twice.

"Chen Yao, will you sleep a little longer? I want to wash my face and cook something to eat?"

Qianxia leaned over and whispered in Ji chenyao's ear, like discussing and comforting him at the same time. She didn't know if he would hear, but she had already done so.

Ji chenyao had no reaction. After a moment, his fingers seemed to loosen a little.