Mr. Lu's second beloved wife

"Brother in law..." Tang Xinyi almost subconsciously wanted to explain.

However, how could Lu Yunzheng listen to her explanation?

"Tell me, who did it?" Lu Yunzheng's body was still very weak, and now he was angry, so before his voice fell, he coughed twice.

Almost out of instinct, Jono rushed to Lu Yunzheng, "Yunzheng, I'm ok, I really..."

Lu Yunzheng was still coughing and couldn't speak for a moment, so he just patted Qiao Nuo on the back of his hand to signal that she would stop talking. He knew it.

Can Qiao Nuo is really not at ease, and said: "I just let people go to the doctor, the doctor should come right away... Yun Zheng, I'm ok, now the most important thing is to take good care of your body..."

As soon as her voice fell, a doctor in a white coat came in. He heard a cough, frowned and asked about the situation. He looked at the instrument connected to Lu Yunzheng's body next to him, and finally gave a reply: it's no big deal, but now the most important thing is to rest and avoid being stimulated.

After the explanation, the doctor left, and Lu Jingyu came to Lu Yunzheng with a worried face. In his voice, he asked with some guilt, "Dad, aren't you ok? Sorry, it's me. If I knew that you were in such a serious situation, I would not talk about it... "

With Lu Yunzheng finished, he waved to Uncle Ji again, "grandfather Ji, quickly take the soup for Dad."

Uncle Ji went to the bedside with the heat preservation cup, filled a bowl and handed it to Jono. At the same time, he said to Lu Yunzheng, "young master, this is what the young master specially let the kitchen stew. The young master is not as high as the stove, so he has been guarding it all the time."

Lu Yunzheng's eyes overflowed with heartache and rubbed Lu Jingyu's hairy head.

After a while, when he looked at Tang Xinyi, the tenderness in his eyes disappeared, and his expression looked very indifferent, "I don't want to see you."

"Brother in law..."

Tang Xinyi seems to want to stay, but before she has finished her words, Sheng Yuezhan stands up and says, "Miss Tang, it's time for me to go too. Why don't we go together?"

Sheng lezhan's words sound painless, but everyone on the scene knows that he is helping Lu Yunzheng to catch up with others.

As a result, Tang Xinyi is not good to say anything more, can only go first.

Just, when passing by Jono's side, she gouged Jono hard and then left with her feet raised.

Seeing that Tang Xinyi and Sheng lechan left, Lu Jingyu immediately handed Qiao Nuo's hand to Lu Yunzheng, "Dad, would you like to taste this chicken soup?"

"Well, I'm just hungry." I don't know whether it was because Lu Jingyu sent it or for other reasons. Lu Yunzheng's face looked very calm and his voice was very light.

But Jono's ears were a little red.

Just now, uncle Ji handed the chicken soup to her. Does it mean that she should feed Lu Yunzheng?

But is that not good? It would be ok if they were the only two, but now Lu Jingyu is still around

With a guilty look at the small one beside him, Qiao Nuo handed the chicken soup to Lu Jingyu, "Jingyu, please feed dad."

Jono was only shy and avoiding suspicion, but he didn't pay attention for a moment. This was his mother's tone.

Fortunately, Lu Jingyu did not pay attention, even subconsciously wanted to refute.

However, his retorts have not yet been exported, Lu Yunzheng said first: "Jingyu is so small, are you sure you want him to feed me?"

Listening to his father's words, Lu Jingyu also stretched out his thin arms, full of grievances, "yes, Mr. Qiao, you see, I'm still so young!"

"..." he didn't look like a child when he met Tang Xinyi just now.

At this time, uncle Ji took Lu Jingyu by the hand. "Young master, I'll take you to the doctor and ask about the situation of the young master."

"OK, Grandpa Ji." Lu Jingyu very clever agreed, and then to keep up with the pace of Uncle Ji.

In this way, only Lu Yunzheng and Qiao Nuo were left in the ward.

Jono looked down at the bowl of chicken soup in his hand. The spoon scooped up the soup from inside and fell down again. The room was quiet, only the sound of dripping soup.

After about ten seconds, or Lu Yunzheng can't calm down, facing Qiao Nuo dumb voice asked: "you are ready to so hungry me?"

I don't know if it's a delusion. How does Jono feel that Lu Yunzheng's words sound like coquetry?

He took a look at Yunzheng, and Jono's face turned red. Unconsciously, he complained: "just let Jingyu feed him?"

Although the words say so, but in the end or heartache, Lu Yunzheng is a patient, but also for her injury, so or honestly scoop a spoonful of chicken soup to his mouth.

But Lu Yunzheng did not move.

He had been staring at Jono's face, his vision was like a laser, as if he wanted to see Jono through.

Being seen uneasily, Qiao Nuo lowered his head, trying to avoid Lu Yunzheng's sight, "what are you looking at?"

Lu Yunzheng didn't lift his left hand up and touched Jono's face.

The fingerprints on her face did not disperse, and the outline could be seen. Even his cold fingertips could feel a burst of scalding.

What a Tang Xinyi! She is so cruel!

Qiao Nuo lowered his head and did not dare to look at Lu Yunzheng.

She doesn't know what kind of expression Lu Yunzheng is now, but in her imagination, he should be very sad, even with a little heartache, right?

Just like last night in front of Gu Zhiye, in order to save her, he was so forcefully stabbed by Gu Zhiye, and the look in his eyes before he was taken away by Sheng lechan

There was pity in it... In fact, Jono didn't know if she was wrong, but he thought to himself, maybe not.

Recalling what happened last night, Jono felt guilty again.

"I'm sorry..." tears from the eyes, along the cheek slide, just drop to the hands of the soup bowl, "tick" sound, very crisp.

Her voice is very low, Lu Yunzheng did not hear clearly, just saw her cry.

Lu Yunzheng's eyebrow center slightly a Cu, "very painful?"

"No..." Jono shook his head, just like just now. He didn't have the courage to see Lu Yunzheng, so he buried his head, but raised the volume a little. "You told me before that Gu Zhiye was not a simple man. He asked me not to associate with him, but I didn't listen... Sorry, if I had listened to you, I would have kept a distance from him, Then it won't happen last night... "

Her voice was full of guilt.

However, what she didn't know was that Lu Yunzheng had never blamed her since the accident.

Just received a phone call from Gu Zhiye. He heard that she had been kidnapped. At that time, he had only one idea in his mind: save her at all costs.

He was just worried about her. He didn't want to blame her at all.

That kind of mood has not changed until now.

But now, she actually felt guilty about it and apologized to him?

Is this woman going to love him to death?

The strength is not heavy of pinched to pinch Qiao Nuo's earlobe, Lu Yunzheng's face slowly hook up a smile to come, "fool, I didn't blame you."

"It's good to pay more attention when dealing with people in the future."

Lu Yunzheng's words were intended to comfort Qiao Nuo.

But when Jono heard his gentle tone, he shed more and more tears, and even sobbed in a low voice.

She thought Lu Yunzheng would blame her... She thought that she almost killed him. He would scold her, be angry with her and punish her severely.

But, no, none.

He didn't blame her, didn't scold her, didn't get angry with her, and didn't punish her.

Yes, just one sentence: fool, I don't blame you.

This sentence, how dreamy... Dreamy, it doesn't seem to be real at all.

Seeing that Qiao Nuo's golden beans were falling more and more, he almost diluted the bowl of chicken soup. Lu Yunzheng drew a paper towel again and wiped her tears casually. "Don't cry. If you cry like this, you can't drink the soup."

Being reminded by Lu Yunzheng, Qiao Nuo finds that his tears are all dripping into the soup bowl.

"Oh, I'm sorry..." Jono quickly put down the bowl and picked up the thermos cup to have a look.

It's good. There's more in it.

"I'll serve you another bowl..."

"No Lu Yunzheng interrupted Qiao Nuo's words, and his eyes fell on the bowl she held just now, "I'll drink this bowl."

"But..."

"Just drink it." Lu Yunzheng's voice is not big, but there is a kind of indistinguishable emotion in his words.

After a while, she added, "I want to taste your tears."

Jono's hand suddenly tightened.

Taste her tears? But

"Yun Zheng..."

"Why?" Lu Yunzheng looked at her, his face is a long time did not appear patience, with a touch of warmth.

It is such a light expression, her heart all uncomfortable, all washed a clean.

That's it. Since Lu Yunzheng has said that, what else does she care about?

"Good." He sat down on the chair again, picked up the bowl of soup and handed it to Lu Yunzheng again.

She didn't take care of the children, but maybe it was her nature. After she scooped out the soup with a spoon, she would first blow it on her mouth, and then test it with her lips to make sure the temperature was ready for her, and then she handed it to Lu Yunzheng.

Lu Yunzheng opened his mouth and drank all the soup that Jono had fed him.

A bowl of soup, soon finished, Jono took a paper towel, to Lu Yunzheng carefully wipe the oil stains on his lips.

Only, she just approached Lu Yunzheng a little, the man suddenly came over and gave her a kiss on the face.

Jono was startled, suddenly shrunk his neck, covered the place where he had just been kiss, and glared at him, "what are you doing?"

"Taste your tears." Licking his lips, he seemed dissatisfied and added, "salty."

Jono glanced at him, packing his things, and did not speak.

Tears are not salty, can they be sweet? Maybe Lu Yunzheng didn't hurt his brain last night?

Lu Yunzheng just looked at her. When she had packed up her things and looked at her going outside, he quickly called: "where are you going?"

"Wash the dishes." Qiao Nuo weighs the heat preservation cup in hand, "after drinking the soup, don't you need to wash it?"

"Put it there and let uncle Ji take it back to wash it." Lu Yunzheng took it for granted, then pointed to the chair beside him, "sit down, I have something to tell you."