Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

Wen Zehao, after a while, Ruan bingyue didn't respond.

Wen Zehao thinks Ruan bingyue should not be awake and should still be sleeping. Just now, she was just confused.

When Wen Zehao gently withdrew again, Ruan bingyue shouted again: "husband..."

"Huh?" Wen Zehao said again.

"Are you awake?" Wen Zehao asked curiously when he saw Ruan bingyue rubbing around in his arms.

"HMM." Ruan bingyue felt vaguely that it was still early, thinking that she should still be able to rub with Wen Zehao.

"Husband... What time is it?" although Ruan bingyue thought it should be early and could rub with Wen Zehao, she asked the time in case it was late.

"It's six o'clock." Wen Zehao said, and Ruan Bing felt a sharp pain: "hmm? It's six o'clock? It's so late?"

"Then why don't you get up? It's reasonable to say that you have a plane at more than eight o'clock, and you should arrive at the airport at six o'clock." Ruan bingyue looked at Wen Zehao as if she woke up.

"It's all right... I'll be there at seven." Wen Zehao is still measured about this matter.

"Oh, is it all right to arrive at seven?" Ruan bingyue asked curiously.

"It's all right... But I have to get up now." Wen Zehao looked at Ruan bingyue with a reluctant face and said.

Ruan bingyue knows that Wen Zehao just moved and wanted to get out.

Ruan bingyue was dissatisfied: "did you just want to get up secretly? Did you get up secretly and don't tell me?"

"I love you." Wen Zehao also took the initiative to admit that he loves Ruan bingyue.

"Hum,... I knew you wouldn't call me obediently even if you promised me yesterday." although Ruan bingyue was moved in her heart, she was still dissatisfied.

"Fool." Wen Zehao smiled at Ruan bingyue and kissed her. He didn't dare to kiss deeply, because... He was afraid he couldn't be separated with a kiss.

"Really want to get up." wenzehao reluctantly.

Wen Zehao was about to get up, and Ruan bingyue couldn't help it: "well, OK. Then get up."

"I want to accompany you to the airport. I want to see you off." Ruan bingyue said to Wen Zehao coquettishly.

However, Wen Zehao refused: "no, you are so tired, I love you."

"Darling, continue to sleep. I'll let my mother call you to work and you can sleep at ease." Wen Zehao said to Ruan bingyue painfully.

Ruan bingyue didn't go to work until 8:30... It was too late to get up at 8:00 and go directly to the hospital without breakfast.

"OK." since Wen Zehao doesn't want her to give it, she won't give it either. Everyone won't give it up when she gets it.

Alas

"Good." Wen Zehao put on his clothes and kissed her again.

"Well." Ruan bingyue hugged Wen Zehao's neck: "then you should be outside and think of me."

"Yes." Wen Zehao nodded.

"I'll go wash." Wen Zehao said and went into the bathroom to wash. After washing, he went to bed again, took a look at Ruan bingyue and sighed gently: "good boy."

"HMM." Ruan bingyue nodded. In this way, Ruan bingyue watched Wen Zehao leave.

When wenzehao came to the door with his luggage, he stopped again. Finally, wenzehao still didn't turn around, opened the door and left.

Wen Zehao left in a hurry. Ruan bingyue's tears fell down like this. She couldn't help crying. She couldn't give up. She really couldn't give up.

Ruan bingyue doesn't know when she will see Wen Zehao again.

Ruan bingyue cried and fell asleep. Maybe she was tired. She was tired last night and woke up so early in the morning, so she went to sleep again.

When Wen Zehao went downstairs, Fu Yijing got up and was waiting for Wen Zehao.

"Mom, it's so early." Wen Zehao saw that Fu Yijing got up so early and knew it must be to wait for himself.

"Wait for you, are you so late... Can the plane catch up?" Fu Yijing asked with concern.

"Yes, I'll go now." Wen Zehao stopped eating breakfast.

"Don't eat breakfast?" Fu Yijing loves her son. She rushed to the airport. If she doesn't eat breakfast, she doesn't know when she can eat breakfast. In addition, the food outside is not delicious.

"Well, it's too late." Wen Zehao can't delay too long.

"Well, let Wu Ma pack it and take it to the car for you." Fu Yijing said loudly. Wu Ma also heard Fu Yijing's words and hurriedly packed breakfast for Wen Zehao.

"Thank you," Wen Zehao said with a smile to Wu Ma when he got breakfast.

"You're welcome. Have a safe trip." Wu Ma spoke to Wen Zehao.

"The driver is already waiting outside. Go quickly and don't delay any more." Fu Yijing urged Wen Zehao.

"Yes." Wen Zehao nodded.

Fu Yijing knows that Wen Zehao is a very measured person and has a strong sense of time. This time, it must be because of Ruan bingyue.

Love makes Wen Zehao lose some principles.

"Mom... Bingyue is still sleeping. You call her to get up and she has to go to work today." Wen Zehao reminded Fu Yijing before getting on the bus.

"Well, I know. Don't worry. Give me the ice moon. Don't worry." Fu Yijing promised.

"HMM." Wen Zehao got on the bus and looked at Fu Yijing with tears. His throat was choked: "Mom... Take care of your body, you know?"

"I see, you too. You're out alone." Fu Yijing cried, then waved to the driver and asked the driver to leave quickly.

In this way, the car drove. Wen Zehao was also very sad.

Alas

No way.

Defending the country, so brother Bing is great, especially great. He sacrifices himself to protect everyone and give up his family.

Of course, brother Bing's family is also great. We should bear the absence of our family silently and worry about whether they are in danger outside.

It's not easy, it's not easy!

Fu Yijing stood outside until the car slowly disappeared in her sight. She took back her eyes, sighed heavily, wiped her tears, and then went in.

When Fu Yijing went in, Wen Xiangyuan was already there. Looking at his wife's red eyes, he knew that she had cried: "look at you, cry again, let you not get up so early. You don't listen. You cry as soon as you send your son."

"You cry, my heart hurts." Wen Xiangyuan looked at Fu Yijing and said.

Fu Yijing sighed softly: "in fact, I just can't bear it, but I'm used to it."

In the past, Fu Yijing was used to Wen Xiangyuan, but now she is used to her son.

"Fortunately, our youngest son, ah Yang, has gone from business and doesn't have to be so worried every day." Fu Yijing sighed gently and felt a trace of comfort.