Mysterious Husband's Little Lover

The doctor said that if you take care of it carefully, you won't leave a scar.

That is to say, but Lin Wenwen can't help worrying because the area is too large.

Looking at her worried appearance, Su Hang reached out and scraped the tip of her nose, "darling, what are you thinking?"

Lin Wenwen did not speak, his eyes fell on the bare arm.

There should have been snow-white skin, but now it is full of scab black block, it is really can't bear to look directly.

As if to see what was on her mind, Su Hang bowed her head and kissed the corners of her mouth, "it doesn't matter."

"Yes." Lin Wenwen turned around and spoke angrily, "it's not good-looking."

as like as two peas, she usually cares about these things. But at that time, Lin's work has made her substitute. She looks like a character, but she doesn't have to be completely imaginary.

Think of here, her heart as if overturned the Schisandra bottle, sour gas only to the outside.

"No, I like it too." Su Hang hugged her waist from the back and rubbed her neck affectionately. "Don't worry about these. I'll find a way."

Lin Wenwen shook his head and asked, "is she really the same as me?"

"More than that." Su Hang recollects the appearance of deer snow, Mou son is momentarily gloomy rise, "too resemble."

Smell speech, she sighed a tone, and murmured in a low voice, "there is no scar on her hand."

Although Lin Wenwen's voice was very small, Suzhou and Hangzhou still heard it accurately.

He was stunned for a few seconds, and then he laughed.

With the warm yellow light on his shoulder, the voice of Suzhou and Hangzhou was very good. At the moment, it was integrated with the warm atmosphere, making the simple scene in front of him stained with a lot of oil painting colors.

Lin Wenwen has not seen Suzhou and Hangzhou smile like this for a long time. The last time was probably half a year ago.

She also raised the corner of her mouth, "you laugh at me?"

"Yes." Su Hang rubbed her head, and then held her tightly in his arms, "smile, you are lovely."

Lin Wenwen leaned against his chest and could hear a clear and powerful heartbeat.

He said faintly, "Wen Wen, I only love you."

It's not that I love you, it's that I love you only.

Lin Wenwen's eyes were a little sour, and he said in a soft voice, "me too."

Su Hang tightened his arm, lowered his head and kept kissing her cheek, from the eyes to the bridge of his nose, and finally fell down the cheek to the corner of his mouth, "I will protect you."

He would never allow it to happen again.

After being hospitalized for such a long time, Lin Miaomiao and Lin Miaomiao did not want to go after them as expected. This made Suzhou and Hangzhou feel relieved for a while. At least, Lin Wenwen could rest at ease.

The ward is very quiet, usually only she and Suzhou and Hangzhou two people, except the nurses who come to change medicine and infusion every day, basically can't see other people.

It should be two weeks later to see Mrs. su.

Except for the scars on his cheek, the rest of Lin Wenwen recovered well.

When she pushed the door in, she was wrapped in a thick chill.

Su Hang helped her take off her coat and hang it at the door. She was helpless, "Mom, how did you come?"

"I heard Wen Wen was hospitalized." Mrs. Su sighed and looked at her with heartache. "You two, why didn't you inform me earlier, so I can come here to help. Look, you've lost so much weight!"