Mistakenly provoked his new wife for 99 days

Fast heartbeat.

Some dusty memories faintly invaded her thoughts.

Seeing that Chen Anhao woke up, Zhan Qiancheng lowered his eyes, closed his hands, and threw the cotton swab under his fingertips into the trash can.He pursed his lips and smiled lightly, cleared his throat, his voice was light and charming, and his posture was rich and noble.

"Are you awake? Want some water?" he asked.

Chen Anhao opened her mouth, and was about to speak, but found that her throat was dry and her lips were no longer moist, and the continuous high fever seemed to have burned all the moisture in her body.

Thinking of his previous actions, Chen An looked at him in surprise.

He just...

Is she taking a wet cotton swab to help moisten her dry lips?
Chen Anhao just stared at him blankly without answering.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Zhan Qiancheng got up on his own, walked to the water dispenser, reached out and picked up a cup to help her drink warm white water at a suitable temperature.

The moment Zhan Qiancheng turned around, complex emotions flashed across Chen Anhao's eyes.

What was that look in his eyes just now?
gentle?passionate?focus?deep feeling?
No, no, this must not be Zhan Qiancheng's real face.

She must have read it wrong...

Chen Anhao took a slow breath, and threw out all the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind.

She can't get lost in his domineering gentleness for the second time, because that is a fatal injury.If not, she would not have had no choice but to leave half a year ago, choosing to escape.

By now, if she doesn't have a longer memory, she deserves to be defeated again and again by Mo Shanshan!
Chen Anhao was thinking wildly in her mind for a while, looking at the back of Wei An who was pouring water not far away, she opened her mouth and asked, "Is there nothing to deal with in the company?"

To be here with her all the time...

Half a year ago, as his secretary, she certainly knew how busy he was at work every day. Moreover, according to Su Yan, the Fourth Young Master of Lingcheng had a big project recently, so it should be the time when he was busy. He actually " absenteeism" here to accompany her?

Hearing these words, Zhan Qiancheng took Wen Shui's hand and gave a pause.

She is sick, how can he have the mind to work.

Holding the cup filled with water in both hands, he turned around and stared at Chen Anhao's face. The corner of his mouth was drawn into a soft arc, which outlined a shallow and unpredictable depth: "I'm not busy recently."

His voice, like the breeze at noon at this time, was neither thick nor strong, clear and shallow, and slowly dispersed.

"not busy?"

It's really impossible for Chen Anhao not to be surprised.

For such a big project, he shouldn't be busy, right?
Zhan Qiancheng walked to the hospital bed with peace of mind, handed the cup in Chen Anhao's hand, and put his eyes on her face without hesitation, looking at her intently.

Feeling a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, Chen Anhao lowered her eyes, held the cup in her hand, lowered her head, and drank the water quietly.

ignore him.

ignore him.

I drank more than half of a glass of water slowly.

Only then did Zhan Qiancheng speak, "You still owe me one year and three months for the movie fee."

There was a gentle light in his eyes, and stars fell in his vast eyes like waves, arousing a thousand layers of amorous feelings.

Chen Anhao paused holding the cup, the warm water was in her mouth, her breathing stagnated, and her expression froze for a moment, the water in her mouth just poured into her throat, viciously Choked her.

"Cough-cough-"

She coughed in embarrassment, her face flushed red.

Because the choking water was too painful, even the eye circles couldn't help turning red.

Zhan Qiancheng didn't seem to notice Chen Anhao's embarrassing posture. There was a gentle and charming smile on his mouth, and his movements of patting her back were methodical, his brows and eyes were soft, and his posture was elegant and noble.

After Chen Anhao's cough finally subsided, he took out a tissue gracefully, looked at Chen Anhao lazily, with the corners of his lips curled up, and carefully wiped the corners of her mouth with the tissue water stains.

Her face was flushed red.

Zhan Qiancheng really wanted to use some beautiful words to describe her posture at the moment.

What is "bright red and shining".

What is "red like the most dazzling red crystal".

But in the end, he just chuckled and said, "Well, the blushing looks like splashing red ink, so ugly."

When Chen Anhao heard it, she pouted, stretched out her hand, and slapped Zhan Qiancheng's big hand that was wiping her mouth. There was obvious anger in her eyes, and a resentful expression on her face. She retorted righteously: "You are an aesthetic Very problematic!"

Otherwise, why would he like Mo Shanshan so much!
Mo Shanshan hates women, no matter how she looks at it, she finds it annoying!
Zhan Qiancheng raised his eyebrows in a magnificent manner, and smiled at her temperless lips, showing the essence of his poisonous tongue to the fullest: "You should be grateful for my aesthetic ability, otherwise, how could I let you be my personal secretary?" .”

"..."

Chen An is so angry!
She said there was something wrong with his eyesight, so he used her words to squeeze him...

What he said just now was clearly saying that she was ugly!
I hate Zhan Qiancheng the most!
The two sides play chess, if you don't take it seriously, you will lose...

Chen An's good temper came up, she stretched her neck, raised her chin, and said with a stubborn posture: "That's no way, the agreement was made early in the morning, and it's too late for you to regret it now!"

Hmph, she's not a persimmon, just anyone who wants to pinch it!
Zhan Qiancheng looked at her with soft eyes.

This is the real Chen Anhao!
Seemingly weak, but in fact he has a stubborn personality and never admits defeat.

If someone bullies her, she will turn into a hedgehog in minutes, get angry, get angry, fight back, and shoot all opponents!
He just likes Chen Anhao like this.

After not hearing Zhan Qiancheng continue to refute her for a long time, the corners of Chen Anhao's lips were slightly raised, and there was a smug smile on his lips, and the brilliance in his eyes was dazzling and dazzling.

Zhan Qiancheng was dazzled by such Chen Anhao.

The gentle smile on his face became more and more profound.

Chen Anhao's eyes fell on Zhan Qiancheng's face, just in time to see his appearance as soft as water, and the soft brilliance on his face made her almost drown in it.

Her face was slightly embarrassed, and she couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Monster."

Zhan Qiancheng's five senses are keen, and he obviously heard Chen Anhao's murmur, but he just raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at her softly, and pretended to ask casually: "Oh? What did you say?"

Chen Anhao paused for a moment, then pulled out a silly smile, and said hastily: "I said 'so thirsty', uh-huh—"

In the end, he added two superfluous silly smiles.

"Are you hungry?" Zhan Qiancheng asked, pursing his lips.

Chen Anhao nodded.

Last night, she was so busy taking care of Susu that she didn't eat anything. Later, she went directly to the hospital. Now, her stomach is indeed empty.

Oh, yes, Susu!
"How is Susu? Is she better? I want to see her." She said, and was about to go to the ground.

"Xiao Lang is inside, why are you going to join in the fun?"

After Zhan Qiancheng finished speaking, he quickly called Ji Hua and asked him to send a large table of light and digestible delicacies according to Chen Anhao's taste.

"Xiao Lang is in Susu's ward?" Chen Anhao blinked, not only did not feel relieved, but became more worried.

After Zhan Qiancheng made the phone call, seeing her looking distraught, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Anhao sighed: "I'm worried about Susu."

"Whether they forgive, are forgiven, or never communicate with each other, there must be a break. Pain or pain, pain, you have to bear it yourself."

Zhan Qiancheng comforted her.

"..."

Yes, pain or pain, no matter the pain, you have to bear it yourself.

Ji Hua's work efficiency has always been the highest.

Within 10 minutes, a large table of delicious food was moved into the ward.

Chen Anhao was hungry, so he ate happily.During this period, Zhan Qiancheng only ate a little symbolically. Most of the time, he sat leisurely beside Chen Anhao, watching her cheeks move and chew the food, with a look of satisfaction and happiness.

happiness?

Zhan Qiancheng carefully believed that he hadn't felt this way for a long, long time.

In fact, the happiness he wants is also very simple, to cherish each other with the person he loves the most, and hold hands until old age.However, his emotional path is not as smooth as imagined...

From Mo Shanshan to Chen Anhao.

Been through a lot.

Blessed by nature, it's not that God only endowed him with an innate talent!All grants are fair.

However, he is really greedy. For the happiness he wants, he can only do his best to keep the person he loves by his side.

"Eat slowly."

Seeing Chen An eating so much, Zhan Qiancheng couldn't help stretching out his hand, and slowly caressed her cheek with warm fingertips, with a hint of tenderness.

His touch made Chen Anhao stop eating.

She raised her head, looked at the softness in Zhan Qiancheng's eyes, her body stiffened suddenly, swallowed her saliva, her expression was dull, "What are you doing?"

she is eating!

He is touching her!

Zhan Qiancheng lowered his head, looked into Chen Anhao's eyes, his gaze was lingering, and his heart was surging.

His fingers slowly slid down her cheeks with a hot current. When Chen Anhao's eyes widened and he accused him of restless movements with his gaze, his fingers had already landed gently on her face. on her chest...

Chen Anhao's whole body was agitated in an instant, and his head was clouded.

His behavior is so obscene...

This is a hospital!She was seen by others, how could she behave!
She quickly raised her hand, slapped his hand off, and looked at him defensively.

The expression on Zhan Qiancheng's face froze for a moment, then, as if nothing had happened, he glanced at Chen Anhao's chest and said, "The buttons on your chest are unbuttoned."

Chen Anhao hurriedly looked down.

She was wearing a hospital gown, and she didn't know when the buttons of the gown were unbuttoned. At this moment, a large piece of skin on her chest was exposed...

Hey!
Chen Anhao groaned inwardly, and hastily stretched out his hand to fasten the unbuttoned button again.

A face so red that it could bleed from pinching.

Zhan Qiancheng's gaze fell steadily on her neckline, dazed by such a casually exposed scenery, and his heart became even more agitated.

That feeling is strong.

Stronger than ever.

I really want to perform a beautiful love with her right here.

While the two were thinking about each other, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open from the outside...