President's Private Pampering: Sweet arrival

Gu Shaoqian thought, that's how the years are quiet.

He stepped forward and looked at all kinds of breakfast on the table. "Mo Bao, how do you know I'm hungry?"

"Because I'm a roundworm in your stomach!" Su Yimo took his hand and sat down on the chair. He helped him clip some of his favorite food and put it in the white porcelain plate in front of him.

"No, you are not the roundworm in my stomach, but the cinnabar mole in my heart." Gu Shaoqian looked at her with affectionate eyes, and her eyes and heart were full of her.

"Eat ~" Su Yimo looked at him shamefully and buried himself in the food on the plate.

"OK, eat." Gu Shaoqian's mouth was slightly aroused and his smiling face was sweet.

On the other side, in the Wine Manor.

Peng Yiyang lay pale on the big bed in the bedroom, looked at the housekeeper who hurried over and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Peng Shao, Miss Su woke up! I just received a line of people in the hospital. They said they saw Miss Su coming out of the ward. Her face was also normal and looked very healthy. "

"Really?" Hearing this, Peng Yiyang sat up excitedly and asked.

"Peng Shao, look." The housekeeper walked into the bed and held the mobile phone in the palm of her hand for Peng Yiyang to see.

Peng Yiyang looked at Su Yimo wearing patient clothes on the mobile phone screen. Although he was wearing patient clothes, his face was ruddy and didn't look like a patient at all.

"Peng Shao, you can rest assured now."

"Are there any other photos?" Peng Yiyang looked up at the housekeeper and asked.

The housekeeper shook his head and said, "why don't I have someone take some pictures?"

"No, forget it. Just know she's okay." Peng Yiyang slowly closed his eyes and said carelessly, "go out and I'll sleep for a while."

"Yes... Breakfast?" The housekeeper didn't leave immediately. Looking at Peng Yiyang, he hesitated and asked.

"Don't bring it up. I'll eat it myself later." Peng Yiyang still closed his eyes, but now his voice seems to have a trace of energy, not like before.

"Yes." The housekeeper stepped back and turned away from the bedroom.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Peng Yiyang's eyes opened. He turned his head and looked out of the window. The sun hit his face through the window, making him feel a trace of warmth.

At the moment, he can also feel that his body is no longer cold before, and began to gradually have his own

The temperature is.

Peng Yiyang has experienced the grief of the death of his beloved once. If he experiences it again, I'm afraid he will really collapse. He still remembers that day, he sat in his study and looked at the computer screen. He saw what they had done. Even if he doesn't want to see it anymore, he will force himself to see it.

Because it was such an important moment for her.

He ordered people to check the mechanism in the wine cellar countless times, but even if it was a safe thing, he would still be afraid. What if she really fell down. Last time, she was lucky. If that happened again, she might not have such good luck.

Gu Qian didn't think she was in a coma. As a result, the doctor didn't push her back.

At that time, when he saw her unconscious, he almost couldn't control himself and rushed out. He told himself to follow his heart and go!

However, he ran to the door of the study. Finally, he stopped.