Desperate Wife: The Mysterious Husband Pampers him Fiercely

"Cheng Cheng, you should go back and lie down, does the wound hurt?"

Zhan Jinxiao's gaze was always on Nan Chengyue. When Nan Chengyue looked at the child in the incubator, he just looked at her. He didn't even look at her. He only looked at the child. His handsome face was getting colder and colder.

Nan Chengyue was still staring at her thin and weak son, her face was pale, her eyes were red, and she said hoarsely: "It's my fault, he should be in my stomach now, he came out so early, me……"

She couldn't say the following words, she refused to think about all kinds of worries, but she had to think about it, her eyes were getting redder, and she was holding Zhan Jinxiao's slender fingers with her backhand, and she was getting harder and harder.

Nan Chengyue, who is lively and sunny, seems heartless. Once she shows her vulnerable side, it is very distressing. She is willing to show her vulnerable side to him because she relies on him and trusts him. After recovering her memory, she is even more dependent. He never let go of his hand.

She still remembered that before she lost her memory, she thought she would never see him again in this life. The feeling of being unloved made her suffer in hell. While she was suffering those who sacrificed for her, she was also grateful for the battle. Jin Xiao's return.

No matter how he came back intact, as long as he is still there, she will be very lucky, but this makes Zhan Jinxiao feel even more distressed, guilty, and blamed himself, his little wife is really a silly girl.

He sighed lowly, pressed her head to his broad chest, and said in a low voice, "Don't think about it, you treat your husband as a display? Even if the sky falls, your husband will support you. You just need to take care of yourself Cheng Cheng, I need you to accompany me, to accompany me for the rest of my life."

The cold man is even more provocative when he talks about love, which made Nan Chengyue feel sad, painful and blamed himself. Hearing this, he couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at him with red eyes.

"Of course I want to accompany you for the rest of my life, otherwise, do you still want other women to accompany you?" Nan Chengyue pouted and rolled her eyes, even though her eyes were filled with mist.

Zhan Jinxiao couldn't bear it, and lightly touched her lips, not daring to linger, hugged her up, and carefully said, "Go back to the room to rest, my son is here with me."

Nan Chengyue's wound was indeed in severe pain, and her eyes were still on the incubator reluctantly, circling Zhan Jinxiao's neck, and asked, "Our child, what's his name?"

Without hesitation, Zhan Jinxiao answered almost instantly, "Zhan Yunan."

"Zhan Yunan..." Nan Chengyue repeated it in a daze, frowning: "Yulan? What Yu what Nan? I think it looks like a girl's name, will it grow up to be a sissy?"

Zhan Jinxiao: "...the emperor used by the emperor, Nan Chengyue's Nan."

Nan Chengyue regrouped and muttered again and again, and it took a few seconds before she blushed suddenly and glared at Zhan Jinxiao angrily, "Yu and Yu can be used interchangeably, okay? Do you think I'm an idiot? I think it's called Nan Yu Zhan is pretty good, how about my surname?"

Zhan Jinxiao's thin lips, which were tightly pursed into a blade, finally hooked up slowly, and looked at the little woman who had reacted tenderly and dotingly, the little woman with fried hair, and smiled at her softly, "Okay, just say what you say." What."

Nan Chengyue: "... Zhan Jinxiao, if you seduce me again, are you bullying me and can't do anything to you now?"

Zhan Jinxiao: "... Be good, be patient, when you recover, we will have a few more children, and I have chosen a hundred names, so be prepared."

Nan Chengyue: "... Zhan Jinxiao, you treat me like a sow!"

Nan Chengyue was angry, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help curling up. When she was lying on the hospital bed, she tugged on the man's sleeve and asked, "Show me your hundred names, and I'll pick one for us." Son, by the way, how did you guess it belonged to your son? Husband, you are too amazing! God! God!"

Zhan Jinxiao looked humble, "The strength is too strong, and I can't help it."

Nan Chengyue: "..."

Nan Chengyue just woke up not long ago, and as soon as she woke up, she wanted to see her son. Seeing that Jerry was taking care of her son personally, she said a lot of thank you, and promised to increase Jerry's salary. After hard work, Jerry will continue to take care of her child.

Fortunately, Jerry has a good impression of her. Seeing that she was in trouble, he offered to help. In fact, even if he didn't take the initiative, Lin Chao over there would force him to stay after he knew about it. Why don't you know more about current affairs? .

Zhan Jinxiao didn't know Jerry well, and didn't like it, but Nan Chengyue discussed medicine with Jerry, and admired Jerry very much. Even her teacher Mu Qingfeng praised Jerry, let alone her.

She thought that Zhan Jinxiao was just talking casually to coax her to play, but she didn't expect that he actually prepared a hundred names, and wrote them down in the notebook one by one. Those signatures were worth a lot.

Nan Chengyue was moved, but when she saw those names, the corners of her mouth twitched. What are these names?Zhan Munan, Zhan Liannan, Zhan Xinan...

Well, although her head was full of black lines, the corners of her mouth widened. She glanced at Zhan Jinxiao who was in the study not far away, who was in the video conference, picked up the pen, and wrote a line at the end of the notebook.

Compared with professionals like Zhan Jinxiao, the scumbag's calligraphy is the difference between a child and an adult. She couldn't help but feel ashamed again, and wanted to cross out that line of writing with a pen, but grandma, Qin Yumeng and the others I came to see her, so I had to give up for now.

It was the first time Qin Yumeng saw Nan Chengyue after the kidnapping, and she didn't dare to come alone, so she took Nan Chengyue with her and gave Nan Chengyue a lot of children's clothes, shoes, milk powder and diapers.

"Xiaoyue, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Qin Yumeng is so ashamed that she can only say these three words. She has been hit by Qin Zhan's incessant trick many times, and has caused Nan Chengyue many times. Although this time she did not want to be used by Qin Zhan, I thought about bumping my head to death, but was stopped by Qin Zhan and tied up.

Of course, Qin Yumeng didn't dare to tell Nan Chengyue about this, she could only apologize to Nan Chengyue, let alone ask where Qin Zhan is now and what kind of situation it is.

She didn't come to intercede with Qin Zhan. Her brother, after using her again and again, completely wiped out her remaining family affection. She was just curious and wanted to know whether he would be hurt by Qin Zhan in the future. threaten.

Although she didn't ask, Nan Chengyue still took the initiative to tell her, and she didn't mean to blame Qin Yumeng. She took the children's clothes Qin Yumeng bought and started looking at them with great interest.

"That's right, it's beautiful. Mengmeng has such a good eye. You are so kind to my son, do you want to be my son's godmother?" Nan Chengyue joked, and her sense of humor immediately broke Qin Yumeng's embarrassment.

Qin Yumeng's vision behind the contact lens was foggy, and she burst into tears, "No, I don't dare to be the godmother of Professor Zhan's son, and Ah Qing would not agree, but the one in my stomach, I will accept you as the godmother." Godmother, okay?"