Heart-wrenching pet: the CEO's hot wife

When Ning Yan woke up again, he didn't see a familiar figure. The morning sun shone through the shadowy tall trees outside the window, casting a shadow on his thick eyelashes.

What about staying with him?Where did others go?
Ning Yan fell into a shadow of fear of losing Lan Xin as long as she couldn't see her.

As long as he thinks of losing these two words, just a thought or guess, it already makes him feel that his blood is not circulating, his breathing is not smooth, and every cell in his body is trembling.

He desperately wanted to see her, to make sure she was still there and hadn't left him.

Ning Yan struggled to get up, but the wound on his abdomen was inevitably involved, and he couldn't help taking a breath.

In a panic, the man bumped into the cabinet beside the bed. After shaking a few times, the transparent glass water glass made a free fall towards the ground.

"Snapped!"

The glass container made a screeching sound as it made intimate contact with the tiled floor.

"Ning Yan!"

The bathroom door was pulled open abruptly, and Lan Xin's shrill voice echoed in the empty ward, but Ning Yan felt it was particularly vivid and pleasant to hear.

It's good that she's still there.

"Xinxin, I'm fine." The man's voice was hoarse with a bit of water loss after a high fever.

Lan Xin walked in and saw the broken glass water cup on the ground beside the bed and the water stains left on the floor.

She involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing his half-up posture, Lan Xin's exquisite eyebrows and eyes were wrinkled together, and she said with a bit of displeasure: "Ning Yan, if you can't do it, don't be brave, why don't you?" How about calling me?"

Although Lan Xin was blaming him, she quickly and carefully helped Ning Yan to lie down, and leaned over to shake the hospital bed.

"Xinxin, I thought you weren't here just now, but I didn't expect you just went to the bathroom." He seemed to be explaining what happened just now, and also seemed to be thankful.

The moment Lan Xin got up and raised his eyes, he happened to see a little bit of his deep-hidden fear slowly receding, little smiles gradually climbed to the corners of his eyes and brows, the light in his eyes was brighter than the scorching sun outside the window.

Lan Xin was attracted by the light in his eyes, endless warmth of being valued spread in his heart, but also bit by bit sad.

How much he was afraid that he would suddenly disappear from his sight, and how much fear he had in his heart, was why he was so worried.

Lan Xin blinked her eyes, trying to suppress the mixed feelings in her heart, got up and took an identical water glass again, got up and poured him a glass of warm water and handed it over.

She thought he was trying to get up because he was thirsty, and she knocked over the glass.

Ning Yan's eyes always follow her busy figure for him, for fear that she will disappear in a blink of an eye or a wrong body.

Lan Xin felt a little uncomfortable under his scorching gaze, her pale face was stained pink, and she put the water glass in front of his eyes again: "Here, drink water, aren't you thirsty?"

Her voice was clear and shallow, her cheeks were pink and tender, and a few strands of hair fell from her ears to her collarbone because of her playful actions, brushing against his heart like a feather, itching unbearably.

Ning Yan, who didn't feel thirsty at first, suddenly felt a little dry in his throat.

He subconsciously rolled his Adam's apple, took the cup in her hand, the temperature of the water was suitable, he brought the cup to his thin lips, thinking of her continuous care, he tasted a little bit of sweetness in the plain and tasteless white water .

Lan Xin stared blankly at his squirming Adam's apple, handsome side face, and resolute jawline, and he was slandered in his heart, how could someone look so good-looking when he was sick, and make an ordinary action of drinking water so attractive .

Ning Yan finished drinking the water and put the cup on the bedside table, only to find that the girl in front of him was standing there blankly, distracted. He raised his pretty eyebrows and couldn't help laughing.

The man's low and joyful laughter sounded in the silent ward, and Lan Xin suddenly came back to his senses.

When she raised her eyes, she could see the pampering that could not be concealed from the corners of the man's eyes and eyebrows. The air was filled with a seductive and charming atmosphere, rushing towards her from all directions, impacting her mind and defense line.

It's not that if you like someone, even if you hide it in your heart, it will come out of your eyes.

Lan Xin thought, if what Ning Yan said yesterday about loving her was true, then it would probably be what he looks like now.

When you see that person, you will be very happy.

What about her?How does she feel about Ning Yan?

She seems to be used to relying on him, no matter what happens, no matter what Ning Yan has done to her, she will always subconsciously seek shelter from him, longing for him to give her a sense of security, expecting him to put her in an important position, No one can compare.

And habit is a terrible thing, it will subtly change her, making her involuntarily unable to leave Ning Yan.

But after thinking about it carefully, she saw that Ning Yan had resentment, anticipation and joy, and she would still be worried when he had an accident, and took her to heart.

At this moment, she seemed to understand that this man had become an important part of her life, and it was hard to let go.

Since it is difficult to let go, why not try to understand his intentions?
Once a person has a certain idea, it will be out of control like a flood.

Lan Xin suddenly felt that the warm sun outside the window and this man by the way suddenly gave her the courage to face the future.

Ning Yan always had a gentle smile on his face, watching her motionless and in a daze, he held her pale five fingers in his hand with a bit of leisure, feeling her tenderness.

Lan Xin was pulled back from his thoughts by the warmth of his palm, withdrew his hands and squatted down to deal with the glass shards on the floor.

Ning looked at the suddenly empty palm, and twisted her fingers, as if she was a little nostalgic for the reassuring and soft touch.

"what……"

Ning Yan was startled by Lan Xin's exclamation, lifted the quilt and jumped off the bed, pulled Lan Xin up, completely forgetting the pain from the wound.

"Xinxin!" Ning Yan's eyes suddenly froze when they touched the bleeding wound on her fingertips.

Without even thinking about it, Ning Yan put her injured finger into her mouth and sucked it lightly. Lan Xin was startled, her cheeks flushed quickly, and she wanted to pull it out subconsciously.

"Ning Yan...it's okay, you don't have to make such a fuss."

Her hand kept retracting, Ning Yan's original sucking action changed to light licking, Lan Xin felt a strange feeling in her heart, the numbness of her fingertips overwhelmed the slight pain.

Seeing that Ning Yan showed no sign of letting go, she softly called his name: "Ning Yan..."

Ning Yan looked at the pulsing water in her eyes, her heart softened, her lips parted slightly, and she pulled back her fingers with all her strength.

He held her tightly in his arms with his iron arms, like coaxing a little girl, slowly brought his face close to hers, rubbed the tip of his nose against hers, and said in a low voice, "Xinxin is not afraid, it doesn't hurt anymore. "

His worry, his distress, every look and every movement of her, when she opened her heart to experience it carefully, she felt full of love.

At this moment, she had the bold idea of ​​not thinking about the past, not caring about the future, and only enjoying the warmth of the moment.

However, when she opened the door of her heart, not only his friendship floated in, but also the vivid scars that came in.

Her heart was only opened for a moment, and then she wanted to escape again.

"Ning Yan, don't be nervous, I'm fine, just let me go."

How could Ning Yan not feel her subtle changes, and almost subconsciously hugged her tighter, looking at the girl's drooping eyelashes.

His voice was soft: "Xinxin, don't rush to back down, you can stay where you are and wait for me to slowly approach you, you just need to feel it with your heart."

After a pause, he said softly again: "Whether I love you or not depends on people's hearts."

Lan Xin's original steps of going out to test and then retreating were fixed in place by his words. His words were sincere and directly hit her heart, and she was shaken for an instant.

She took a deep breath, and said in a nasal voice: "Ning Yan, can you stop being self-righteous and making up your own mind every time? Can you stop telling me nothing? Can we communicate well?"

She asked several questions in a row, but Ning Yan couldn't help but smile a little. The corner of her mouth curled up in a helpless but extremely gentle arc: "Xinxin, it seems that you have these questions too. How about we monitor each other and make progress together?"

His words blocked Lan Xin's throat, thinking seriously, both of them had these problems.

The inability to express the meaning and the heart seems to be the root cause of the two people's conflicts all the time.

Lan Xin pushed his chest with a bit of embarrassment, and said sullenly: "Got it..."

Ning Yan's eyes deepened, his chest was hit with great joy, and his heart began to beat violently, like a teenager immersed in love, ecstatic because of a little response from the other party.

For the first time in a long time, his girl didn't shy away. Although she didn't take the initiative to walk towards him, just her little response was enough to make him full of motivation and run towards her.

Under the fine golden warm sun, the man's slightly callused fingertips caressed her delicate white and tender face with blush, and the girl's light-like water eyes gradually showed his reflection.

His heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but grab the back of her head and leaned over to kiss her.

This kiss, without any lust, is as gentle as water, as precious as a treasure, with endless lingering and lingering meaning.

Lan Xin's little hands tightly clutched the hospital gown on his chest, feeling that he cared for her in his heart, a warm current surged in her heart, so she stretched out her slender arms to embrace him neck, respond.

The man's eyes, like ink painting, are full of continuous affection, and thousands of stars are shining in them.

After a long time, they parted with a kiss. Ning Yan hugged her in front of her chest, stroking the top of her soft hair with his big palm, Lan Xin slowly rested her head on his chest, feeling the crazy beating, the corners of her mouth unconsciously revealed Let out a smile.

She never cared about it before, and never realized that Ning Yan has already been deeply ingrained in her life for her.

After a long time, like poison into the bone three points.

So be it, love has been loved, hate has also been hated, and everything will be tested by time in the future.