Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

Hua was innocent, she nodded slightly.

"Okay, do surgery as you said."

One hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

Five hours.

Seven hours passed.

The red show the red show above the door of the operating room, finally extinguished.

A tired Ye Linyi and leaf sweetheart came out from the operating room, and their faces had a pale color.

When surgery, it is necessary to concentrate on people's spiritual height.

Ye Xiangxin feels that his neuro is a tight string, and now you can finally get a slight relaxation.

"Teacher, surgery is very smooth, and now wait for the teacher to wake up."

"Thank you."

After the worship, he was held outside the intensive care room.

Ye Xiang took Ye Linyi to give her a syrup prepared, she got up and drank.

In the thick glass, China is innocently looking at this man who has more than 60 years.

She low-channel, "When he saw me for the first time, I was just an ordinary little girl, no right, but he said that since I saw my first eye, I have already identified that I am his wife."

"I am three years older than him, although there is a female big three, holding a gold brick said, but in fact, our marriage is still blessing."

"At the time, the in-laws came, and if he must marry me, they will break the relationship."

"He agreed, since then, he became a man in my family."

"If I say, I am so angry, what is the most correct thing I have done, it must be because I marry him."

"Because there is him, my life, there is no regret."

It may be the love of that year, and they are pure and bright.

Ye Xiangxin is in the heart, and I can't help but think that when they, they must have broken through all kinds of hindrances, and they will be couples.

Their life.

There are many, many.

A better thing.

Fortunately, praying for all teachers has been holding their own wife. Thirt hours after surgery, they woke up.

He looked at the tears that flicked in the eyes of China, and when he wanted to reach out and stroked his wife's face, he found that he couldn't get up at all.

He is a habit, but forgets, his anesthesia has not yet.

When Ye Xinxin looked at this scene, it was a face of Yan Yucheng, a masculine face.

She is somewhat envious of China and the feelings.

She also hoped that she was old, one day, her and the feelings of the Hustang, can still be so good.

Ye sweethearted mobile phone at this time, rang.

Ye Sweet Heart took out the phone and saw a group of abroad.

She heard that there was a voice in his heart that this is a good brother.

"Hey."

Ye Sweetheina took it up, the phone did the end of the sight of the sight.

"Sweetheart, is I miss me?"

The face of the leaves of the leaves, she just thought about him, his phone is coming, this is not their hearts and soul.

"miss you."

Strongly grinned.

"I just dreamed of you, sweetheart."

Ye Xiangxin asked, "What did I do?"

"Dreaming that you laugh at the lake, where there is a lakeside, it seems like not, sweetheart, I miss you ..."

"I miss you too, Di Dao."

The breathing of the two is gradually intertwined.

Thinking is a sugar that is concentrated.