Their Intriguing Marriage

That night, after Feng Chi helped Lin Bai into the suite that had been set in advance, she had no sense to appreciate the romance he had carefully arranged. But the strong rose fragrance in the room made her cheeks more pink, with a little girl like blush.

As soon as she entered the room, she began to peel off her clothes layer by layer like a banana, and then kick her high heels into the air.

Feng Chi looks at her bright and exquisite figure, shakes her head helplessly, leans down to pick up her clothes one by one, and then grabs her to the bathroom.

After the sprinkler is turned on, the whole bathroom is filled with warmth for a moment, covering them who meet frankly, making everything more dreamlike.

However, in a daze, he suddenly saw a little light red mark on Lin Bai's chest, just like five thunderbolts. In a moment, the psychedelic effect of alcohol disappeared without a trace. He even felt that his heart began to speed up, It's like cutting a whole heart out of the chest and falling from the thirty sixth floor of the hotel.

He closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and looked at it again. Although he did not want to believe it, with years of experience, although the mark had faded a lot, it could not change the fact that it was a product of passion. All of a sudden, he felt that the blood in his whole body began to move up quickly, and his whole body was still shaking.

But Lin Bai didn't know all about it. With a child like smile on her face, she raised her face to the shower. After a while, she turned around and said to him in surprise, "I feel like a flower now."

Feng Chi sighed softly and held her in his arms. How could he hate her? After all, he did something wrong. How could he hate such a beautiful flower.

That night, he Jiawen and Shen Xingchen both drank a little too much. They stumbled and helped each other to Shen Xingchen's apartment, but after entering the room, they tacit understanding that no one turned on the light, but hugged each other in the dark.

In my brother brother make complaints about the love of a woman who was once there by his brother brother, I am afraid that this scenario is only the story of a dog's blood, but life is far more than that. It is more than ten thousand times the dog's blood.

Li Qingning may be too happy, can't help but secretly drink a few cocktails, her cheek blooms a pink, finally she even forgot how to return to the villa.

Lan Qing supported her soft body and watched her fall on the bed. Her expressionless face was no longer indifferent at the moment. Her breath became thicker and thicker. A pair of narrow eyes couldn't focus on her. She narrowed slightly and looked at her. Her thick eyelashes were flashing up and down, and her body was emitting moving and fresh heat.

But looking at her, he had no choice but to swallow some saliva, turn around and go into the bathroom, lower the water temperature a few degrees, and then stand below and take a deep breath, finally calm down.

The next day, when Li Qingning cleans up and goes downstairs, Lanqing and Sisi are sitting at the dining table. He is drinking juice with his head down. The orange juice in the crystal glass is as clear and transparent as his eyes. There is a gentle smile in the corner of his mouth, like a gentle Archangel.

She is wearing a long skirt and a naked cardigan. Her hair is tied up with a Chanel ribbon. She looks different. If you don't look carefully, you can't see that she is pregnant.

After Feng Chi and Lin Bai were reconciled, the whole person seemed to start to radiate vitality with this season. He parked his car behind the garage and walked in front of the door. He even noticed the small trees in the yard just sprouting, with a smile on his face.

But as soon as he stepped into the door of the villa, he heard a cry of surprise.

"Master!"

"Master --" it was the cry of the maid. What happened? Feng Chi's heart suddenly startled, and ran quickly along the direction of the cry. Aunt Xu had already run over, newspaper cups scattered all over the ground, while Feng Yifei fainted in the soft chair beside the sofa.

There is a phenomenon in the weather called late spring cold, that is to say, spring will not come so easily.

According to the weather forecast on TV, a cold air will invade the city in the next few days, and the temperature will drop again. Please keep warm.

Li Qingning stood up with a numb expression, "pa" had to turn off the TV and walk towards the door, but he was held by Lan Qing, "Du Zihao said that you are in a critical period and can't go to a place like the hospital."

She turned to look at him, his expression is full of can't refuse firm, chin lines taut, looking at her, eyes without hesitation.

Four or five days have passed since Feng Yifei fainted and was sent to the hospital. In the winter of this year, he imitated Fogg. After receiving a late phone call that day, the gradually warmer air suddenly became cold again, and the cold air seemed to soak into people's bone marrow.

Because Li Qingning's physical resistance is relatively poor, Du Zihao repeatedly emphasizes that he can't go to places where there are many people, especially hospitals where bacteria are rampant. Therefore, during this period of time, Lan Qing simply asked Li Lin to send the work she had to deal with to the villa, as if she wanted to put her eyes on her every day.

She stubbornly raised her chin to confront him for a few minutes. Finally, she gave in silently. She turned and walked to the window of the living room, looking at the implicit spring outside.

Doesn't it mean everything is getting better? Life can go on happily with a clear eye? Why, outside the window is still a bleak scene?

At the moment, however, in the doctor's office of the hospital, it was a bleaker and desolate scene than the weather outside.

"Judging from the patient's vital signs, the transplant was still too late. Although the operation briefly prolonged his life at that time, many related organs in his body were facing severe failure. At present, our hospital has been regarded as the leader in the domestic medical field, but for this situation... "The middle-aged doctor in his fifties held up the gold rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and continued softly:" we can't help it. "

"What if we have another operation?" Feng Chi's eyes were full of anxiety. His hands on his knees were tightly clenched into fists. He asked eagerly.

The doctor looked over the medical record carefully, shook his head slightly and said: "Mr. Feng has undergone two operations in a short time. If the operation is forced again... His physiological function is not as good as before. I'm afraid he can't bear it. Moreover, judging from the current situation, it's not necessary to have another operation..."