Stealing Your Heart

Qin Ya lowered her head, "he still doesn't understand what I care about."

What she wants is that Su Zhan can show her heart, whether it's about Liu Feifei or his parents, can tell her.

She thinks that whether it's a couple or a lover, honesty is the most important thing.

He always stressed that nothing happened between him and Liu Feifei, but why didn't he tell her first?

He had a chance. Even if he forgot to call, he should tell her when he met her in the office, but he didn't say anything.

"He can't give me a sense of security. It's better to leave as soon as possible rather than make do with it."

Looking at Qin Ya's back, Shen peichuan didn't expect that she would be so determined, and she was very independent.

If you want her to forgive and accept Su Zhan, you have to work hard for her.

What he can do is limited.

"Then he'll leave it to you. I have something else to do. If you can't help me, I'll call someone to help you." In fact, Shen peichuan is OK. He just thinks that he should give them some space to get along with each other.

"No, I can take care of it. If I can't, I'll call a temporary nurse." Qin Ya doesn't want to trouble Shen peichuan either.

"All right, call me if you need anything." Shen peichuan road.

Qin Ya nodded.

Shen peichuan takes Qin ya to the door and watches him go. Qin Ya closes the door of the ward.

Su Zhan didn't take off his overcoat, so he lay down like that.

Drink too much will be uncomfortable, Su Zhan intermittent whisper, "uncomfortable, I am uncomfortable."

Qin Ya came over and stood by the bed and asked him, "where are you suffering?"

Su Zhan didn't know whether he was really unconscious or pretended to be unconscious. He turned over and said, "I'm uncomfortable. It's all uncomfortable. I'm uncomfortable in my heart."

Qin Ya had a struggle in her heart for a long time. "For our sake, I'll serve you this time."

She bent to take off his coat, but Su Shen didn't cooperate and lay still. Qin Ya couldn't take off the other sleeve.

Eyebrows can't help wrinkling, "Su Zhan."

Su Zhan is confused, "eh?"

"It's uncomfortable to sleep in your clothes. Move and I'll take off your clothes."

Su Zhan opened his eyes and seemed to see Qin Ya in the blur. He grinned, "it's Qin ya."

Qin ya, "..."

It's a lot to drink. I'm full of wine.

He grabbed Qin Ya's clothes and said, "don't go, OK? I can't bear you

Qin Ya pursed her lips.

"You want to leave, I am very sad, accidentally drink too much, you are not angry?" Su Zhan drags Qin Ya's clothes to rub against her face, "Qin ya..."

Qin Ya said, "you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk." Su Zhan roared like a drunken maniac. He seemed very distressed and helpless. "Why don't you believe me?"

Qin Ya lowered her eyes, "I want to believe you very much, but you never give me a reason to believe you."

Suddenly, Su Zhan turned over, opened his eyes and looked at him. His pupils were scarlet. Obviously, he drank a lot of wine and said hoarsely, "I'll listen to you in the future. Is that ok?"

Qin Ya is stunned, he, is he not drunk?

I didn't know how to speak for a moment.

"Are you... Not drunk?" Qin Ya asked.

No one came back to her. Su Zhan closed his eyes like he was asleep.

Qin Ya called him, "Su Zhan."

There is still no voice response.

After a while, Qin Ya heard his even breathing.

Su Zhan really drank too much and fell asleep now.

Qin ya, "..."

She felt speechless and relieved. If Su Zhan was not drunk, she didn't know how to talk to him.

But Su Zhan has just turned over. She can take off his coat.

She put her coat on the head of the bed, took off his shoes, put them on the bed, and pulled the quilt over him.

She went to the bathroom and got a basin of warm water to clean his face and hands.

The old lady still didn't wake up. At night, the doctor came to check the room and said it was normal. She packed up Su Zhan and sat on the sofa to have a rest.

She didn't sleep all night. Now she feels tired. When she wants to sleep, she hears Su Zhan's voice.

"Thirsty, I'm thirsty." He closed his eyes and felt a dry pain in his stomach and throat.

Qin Ya gets up and pours water for him.

"Thirsty." He kept whispering.

Qin Ya sighed, brought the water over, lifted him up, handed the water to his lips, and tilted the mouth of the cup.

Feeling wet, Su Zhan took a big drink.

After drinking a glass of water, he relieved a little of his dry throat.

"Any more?" Qin Ya asked.

Su Zhan doesn't answer, but seems to be sleeping again. Qin Ya puts him away, covers his quilt, and looks at him sleeping soundly, then goes to put down the cup.

On the other hand, Zong Jinghao finished his dinner with them and went back to Zong's home. Lin Xinyan and his two children were there. Even if he didn't want to see Yuxiu, he still came.

There was a light on in the villa. Across the door, he heard the laughter inside. He didn't know what they were doing. He pushed the door open. Zong Qifeng was watching the news in the living room. In the dining room, Lin Xinyan and his two children were making dumplings. They should feel funny and happy.

Uncle Feng came over and said in a low voice, "young master."

Zong Jinghao threw his coat to him and walked in.

"Dad." Lin Ruixi has just made a dumpling in his hand. He runs here with short legs and shows off to him. "Dad, look, this is my dumpling. Is it good-looking?"

Zong Jinghao bent over to pick up his daughter and gave a smile.

"Dad, please come with us. Mommy has made a lot of flavors, including three delicacies, leeks, eggs and beef. Which do you like?"

Zong Jinghao pinched his daughter's little nose. "Dad likes your bag."

"Does Dad think my bag looks good?" The little girl held the dumpling in her hand and handed it to Zong Jinghao.

Zong Jinghao looks at the dough in his daughter's hand and her eyelashes flutter. If Lin Ruixi doesn't say it's dumplings, he won't recognize it.

Obviously, it's a dough, and you can't see the shadow of dumplings at all.

"Who taught you that?"

"Mommy." The little girl was very proud.

Zong Jinghao came over, and there were two kinds on the table, one was very delicate, the other was "terrible". Zong Jinghao chuckled, "you didn't get your mother's true story."

The little girl didn't know how to blink.

Lin Xinyan looked up at him, "do you think my bag is ugly?"

Zong Jinghao shook his head, "it's not ugly."

It's so beautiful.

Lin Xichen handed Lin Xinyan's bag to Zong Jinghao, "this one is made by mommy. Is it good-looking?"

Just like a dumpling.

Zong Jinghao looked at his son, "didn't you wrap this?"

"This is from Mommy." Lin Xichen poured cold water on him.

Zong Jinghao looks up and looks at Lin Xinyan. It seems that he is asking. Is that true?

"I haven't made dumplings before." This is the first time that Cheng Yuxiu taught her.

Those exquisite ones are all made by Cheng Yuxiu.

"These beautiful ones are all made by grandma, aren't they beautiful?" Lin Xichen looked up at Zong Jinghao and asked.