Soldier King' s Fresh Wife: Mr.Tang, You're so Sweet

But now is not the time to delve into this. Ye Ran is the most important.

The two men were careful and broke Ye Ran's fist with great effort.

It was found that her palm was punctured by her fingernails.

Tang jingnian pressed the call bell to call the nurse, drugged the wound in Ye Ran's palm and wrapped it carefully.

"She should have a nightmare. She must find a way to wake her up."

Wen xiaorou suddenly said solemnly.

Tang jingnian looked at her strangely, "nightmare?"

Wen xiaorou bit her lip. It seems that he doesn't know about ye ran, so she doesn't say much.

Just a faint "um" sound, he leaned down slightly and tried to wake up Ye ran.

Tang jingnian looked at the girl's soft side face. A touch of doubt flashed in her deep black eyes. She always felt that she was hiding something.

"Ye ran? Xiao ran? Ran Ran Ran? Wake up. Don't sleep. When the meal is ready, get up and eat."

Tang jingnian:

There was no response. Wen xiaorou continued to excite, "Ye ran, get up quickly. It's sunny today. Go and compete with me outside. I can definitely win you this time."

Tang jingnian:

Still no response, Wen xiaorou scratched her head in a hurry, "Ye ran, I tell you, if you don't get up again, I'll tickle you."

Tang jingnian could not help frowning. Is this girl here to make fun?

Wen xiaorou raises her eyelids with some bad intentions and takes a look at Tang jingnian opposite.

The man looked indifferent and had no expression, but she was acutely aware that an invisible oppression was approaching her.

She coughed, stood up straight, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, "there's no way, she can only use unique skills."

I saw her green fingers quickly point on the mobile phone for a while, and then put the mobile phone in Ye Ran's ear.

Then a loud trumpet sounded suddenly.

The shocked Tang jingnian's eyebrows jumped and looked at Wen xiaorou suspiciously.

"Are you sure this will wake her up?"

"Of course."

Wen xiaorou nodded confidently.

A year ago, ye ran was seriously injured and almost died. When she was unconscious, her former leader major general situ woke her up from a deep coma.

Wen xiaorou grinned, "this is the army's wake-up number......"

Before she finished her words, ye ran suddenly opened his eyes, who had closed his eyes on the hospital bed and couldn't wake up anyway.

The conditioned reflex sat up and was about to go down. Fortunately, Tang jingnian held her down quickly.

Seeing that someone woke up, Wen xiaorou immediately turned off her cell phone.

Ye ran, who was pressed back to bed, opened his eyes and looked straight at the two faces in front of him.

There was a dazed broken light in the amber eyes. It was obvious that he had not recovered from waking up.

Anyway, just wake up.

Ye ran now had a paste in his mind and a wandering feeling of his soul. After looking at the two faces on his head for a while, his eyelids sank and closed his eyes again.

"No more nightmares?"

Wen xiaorou said something uncertain and hesitated. Should ye ran stay awake to avoid falling into a nightmare again.

Knowing Wen xiaorou's meaning, Tang jingnian covered Ye ran with a quilt. He stared at Ye ran with a safe look and said, "look at the situation? She needs a rest now."

Wen xiaorou nodded. If she had another nightmare, she would wake up again. If she could sleep soundly during this period, let her sleep soundly for a while.

Just as the two of them had just relaxed, the mobile phone in Tang jingnian's suit pocket suddenly "hummed" and shook