After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 29 I'm Scared...

Through the thin shirt, her gentle little hand touched his arm, leaning her little head against his arm, pursing her lips, looking pitiful.

When he lowered his head, her beautiful swan neck and sexy collarbone hit her eyes, her soft caramel curly hair was loose, and the fair skin on her shoulders was faintly visible.

He ran around in a student uniform in the morning, strolled around in a suspender skirt in the afternoon, and dyed his hair.

He whispered, "I can't live anymore, you want to jump off the building too?"

"No way, my husband is handsome and rich, and his personality and family appearance are rare in a thousand years. I have cultivated the blessings of eight lifetimes before marrying you. I will live a good life..." The tails of her faintly rouge eyes twitched slightly. , the tear mole at the corner of the eye is also a bit brighter, "I will grow old with you forever."

Is she a comedian?
Sheng Xifang was a little confused as to what route she was going to take this time?

For a while, they were little and pitiful, and for a while, Sansheng had the good fortune to grow old together.

Zhao Chumian is extremely beautiful and has a good figure. Standing with Sheng Xifang at this moment, the two seem to be a perfect match.

Especially at this moment when she was smiling, that face was more beautiful than a red rose in summer.

Wan Mei's heart ached, her pale face showed a pained expression, her pale lips were slightly pursed, and she hummed softly, "Um..."

Old Madam Sheng didn't care about being angry, she looked at Wan Mei with concern, "Are you uncomfortable?"

While gently stroking Wanmei's hair, she shouted anxiously, "Xi Fang Xi Fang..."

Wanmei is in pain, won't it hurt to call Sheng Xifang?
He is not a painkiller.

Zhao Chumian looked down and looked at his slender and beautiful fingers, which seemed quite seductive, and had some pain-relieving effects, perhaps better than painkillers.

His fingers are so beautiful, I really want to treasure them...

hey-hey……

Sheng Xifang remained expressionless, "Foreign experts have arrived, grandma, you don't have to worry."

Foreign experts?
No, no.

Can't be found, in fact, her leg was injured long ago.

I can't dance anymore.

Wan Mei closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling non-stop, and cried out in a crying voice, "Grandma, I'm afraid..."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...don't allow her to come in until you've recovered!" Mrs. Sheng comforted.

"Grandma, don't say that, I believe Mianmian didn't do it on purpose, she was just playing around with me..." Wan Mei lowered her eyelids, "It was accidentally..."

"You fell down by accident, it has nothing to do with her." Sheng Xifang said coldly in a clear voice.

Wan Mei raised her eyes in surprise, just now he said that she jumped off a building, she didn't care.

But what does it mean now?
Do you want her to say in front of everyone that Zhao Chumian has nothing to do with her falling?

"That's right...it has nothing to do with me..." Zhao Chumian chuckled, "Honey, I'm hungry, let's go."

Sheng Xifang didn't respond, but turned around.

Her slender arms were drawn out naturally.

Under the gaze of the two people beside the hospital bed, they walked out together.

The door of the ward was slammed shut behind him.

In the quiet corridor, only the footsteps of the two could be heard.

The elevator in the hospital was very wide, and in the empty enclosed space, Zhao Chumian curled her hair with her fingers, "I, can I ask you a question?"

"Huh?" He lowered his eyes slightly.

shallow eyes can not see
"Can you?" She asked in a clear voice.

A single "ask" overflowed from his cool lips.

Zhao Chumian looked at him with peachy eyes, and asked seriously, "Have we received a marriage certificate?"

(End of this chapter)