Young Master Mo's little wife doted on her fiercely

Murong Hang was about to wake up, causing Chu Qiaoen's heart to fall to the ground in an instant. Chu Qiaoen did not have the gloomy mood in the past, and now Chu Qiaoen was surrounded by joy and light.

According to the doctor's instructions, Chu Qiaoen is full of energy to change flowers and water Murong Hang now. Now Chu Qiaoen can't wait to change flowers in Murong Hang's ward three times a day.

Murong Hang: Don't... I can't bear your enthusiasm...

The next morning, Chu Qiaoen was holding a bunch of flowers in his hands, all kinds of flowers, and Chu Qiaoen put the many flowers in his hands on the table beside Muronghang's bed with great interest. Looking at Muronghang with crooked eyes, he said, "Brother... Xiaoen will weave you a garland. I heard that if a person makes a garland for his beloved, he will be locked up. Xiaoen... also wants to lock you up." , but...Xiao En wants you to come back quickly, brother..." Chu Qiaoen's tone was stained with sadness as he spoke, and after a while, Chu Qiaoen didn't know what he thought of, Stretch out your hand and try to take back your bad emotions.

Chu Qiaoen subconsciously showed a big smile at Murong Hang, because the doctor told Chu Qiaoen that the patient is now recovering, if possible, try to let the patient receive some good emotions and good things, although Now the patient is in a coma, but...in fact, now the patient can completely perceive everything around him, even...more sensitive than us ordinary people, so...now Chu Qiaoen dare not stand in front of his brother at all Showing a trace of bad emotions.

Because in this world, I want Murong Hang to wake up more than Chu Qiaoen, because...Murong Hang is Chu Qiaoen's world, it is Chu Qiaoen's life...

Chu Qiaoen carefully sat on the chair and weaved the wreath. Chu Qiaoen is a big man, and he has been wielding knives and guns for so many years. He doesn't understand anything at all. It was the girls who did the most. Let Chu Qiaoen weave the wreath, why not ask him to pick up a gun and a knife and fight with someone.

Chu Qiaoen fiddled with the flowers in front of his eyes very clumsily, but... Chu Qiaoen felt that his brain and hands were two disconnected organs, and there seemed to be something wrong with his hands, which just did not listen to the control of his brain , which made Chu Qiaoen feel full of frustration, and Chu Qiaoen fiddled with these words in front of his eyes for a while, but...it was still the same, without the slightest breakthrough. This strong sense of gap made Chu Qiao En Xin was very uncomfortable, this was completely... completely different from what I had imagined.

Chu Qiaoen has grown up so much, and he has seen many couples, giving his sweetheart a garland that he has made. It looks very beautiful. This also reflects the intention of the person who gave the garland from the side. At that time... Chu Qiaoen saw At this point, there was no big ups and downs in my heart, because at that time the relationship between Chu Qiaoen and Murong Hang was in a period of neither salty nor dull, not to mention sending a wreath to Murong Hang, but now let Murong Hang and himself be at peace It is very difficult to stay in the same room together, so... Chu Qiaoen did not dare to think too much at that time. At that time, the biggest wish in Chu Qiaoen's heart was that his brother would not hate him.

Now that Chu Qiaoen recalled himself at that time, he wished he could travel through time and space to slap him twice. Why was he so unconfident in himself, so he didn't want to know whether he could hook someone back? He learned the craft first.

But... no if...

Chu Qiaoen was very annoyed in his heart. The beautiful things he thought at first turned into nothing. Chu Qiaoen took a deep breath, feeling a little depressed in both mood and body. Chu Qiaoen sat alone and desolately. There, he looked at Murong Hang with very remorseful eyes.

"Brother... I'm sorry... I can't even do this little thing well, I'm sorry..." Chu Qiaoen said to Murong Hang with a very self-blame in his heart.

Chu Qiaoen sat next to Murong Hang's bed for a while, and then rekindled his confidence. Chu Qiaoen took out his mobile phone and searched for a section on the Internet about the specific operation steps of making a wreath. Chu Qiaoen looked at it very seriously. Son... is simply full of curiosity...

With the guidance of the video, the irritability in Chu Qiaoen's heart calmed down a lot, and he was no longer as helpless as before. Chu Qiaoen took a deep breath, and then followed the video on the Internet to teach, step by step Learning, although... There were some problems in this period, but Chu Qiaoen solved them all satisfactorily bit by bit. Even Chu Qiaoen learned faster and faster. At the end of the final wreath weaving stage, Chu Qiao Unexpectedly, Chu Qiaoen felt that he couldn't get enough of it by accident, and Chu Qiaoen thought a little funny in his heart: I am crazy, and I started to like these things.

In fact, except for Chu Qiaoen's liking for Murong Hang, he is a straight steel man who doesn't understand anything and only likes to use force to solve things.

After Chu Qiaoen numbered the wreaths, he was very happy and sweet in his heart. He held up the already made wreaths under the sun. The beautiful wreaths looked particularly beautiful and full of life and vitality under the sun. Looking at the wreath in his hand with great satisfaction, Chu Qiaoen took the wreath to admire for a while, and then carefully put the wreath on Murong Hang's very slender and fair wrist.

The colorful garlands and the whiteness of Murong Hang's wrist formed a stark contrast. Chu Qiaoen unconsciously looked a little dull. His brother is really God's darling. He changed everything about his brother like this. It is so perfect, even the wrist looks so delicate and moving, Chu Qiaoen looked at it, and there was a feeling of uncontrollable emotion in his heart, Chu Qiaoen suddenly bent down, Murong Hang's white wrist was imprinted with a very pious kiss, as if Chu Qiaoen was Murong Hang's most loyal believer.

Chu Qiaoen slowly opened his eyes, seeing Murong Hang's exquisiteness, Chu Qiaoen stood up, and pressed a kiss on Murong Hang's mouth, even though Murong Hang had been lying on the bed for a long time, But... this does not affect the touch of Murong Hang's lips at all. Murong Hang's lips are really soft, and Chu Qiaoen can completely practice them. Murong Hang's lips are bouncy, like strawberry jelly, Chu Qiaoen can't wait Swallowing Chu Qiaoen's lips in one gulp, Chu Qiaoen used his best self-control to not do this.

Chu Qiaoen looked at Murong Hang lying on the hospital bed with eyes full of doting and love, and said, "Brother...wake up, Xiaoen...I miss you...Little En's life is very difficult without you. Okay, brother... Please, please feel sorry for me..." This frightening looking man is humbled in front of Murong Hang's hospital bed at this moment, Chu Qiaoen is like many ordinary people now, a An ordinary person who prays for his lover to wake up, a person who seems very helpless...

Chu Qiaoen interlocked his fingers with Murong Hang's. Chu Qiaoen looked at Murong Hang's sleeping face, and finally fell into a deep sleep. For a moment, there was no sound in the ward, only long breathing , Unknowingly, a little bit of the quietness of the years has arisen...

In the dream, Chu Qiaoen saw her brother waving at her. Chu Qiaoen showed a big and innocent smile, and ran towards Murong Hang. The two hugged heartily in the rose garden, ignoring the eyes of others. , there is only each other in the world, only myself...the person in front of me...Chu Qiaoen and Murong Hang are running heartily in the ocean of flowers, the two of them are in close contact with nature, watching the setting sun that is about to set together, Looking at Yunjuan and Yunshu outside together, the two of them play with their fingers intertwined during the day, and the two of them hang out together at night...

Chu Qiaoen unconsciously showed a very satisfied and happy smile in his sleep...

After a while, Chu Qiaoen slowly opened his eyes. In the depths of Chu Qiaoen's eyes, there was joy and happiness that had not faded in the dream. After Chu Qiaoen woke up, he was in a trance. After a long time After a while, Chu Qiaoen realized that this was a dream. A sense of loss and despondency appeared in the depths of Chu Qiaoen's eyes. The sense of gap in Chu Qiaoen's heart was very strong, and Chu Qiaoen felt aggrieved. The corner of his mouth curled up, looking at Murong Hang who was lying on the bed at this moment.

"Brother...wake up quickly..."

Chu Qiaoen held Murong Hang's hand, reminiscing about the scene in the dream just now, Chu Qiaoen unconsciously had a sweet smile in his heart, at this time, someone knocked on the door outside, Chu Qiaoen frowned subconsciously, There was a kind of displeasure of being interrupted by someone, Chu Qiaoen put on his black mask, and said in a very low voice full of displeasure: "Come in..."

Subordinate: It's over, is this a good thing to disturb your master? ?
Under great pressure in his heart, the subordinate opened the door of the ward, and said to Chu Qiaoen respectfully: "Boss, Uncle Ye is here and wants to see you..."

"Uncle Ye??...Okay. Tell him to wait for me outside." Chu Qiaoen said in a low voice. Uncle Ye's arrival surprised Chu Qiaoen. Daring to appear in front of them, Uncle Ye picked up a gun and hurt Murong Hang. If Murong Hang hadn't begged Chu Qiaoen not to let him hurt Uncle Ye, otherwise Chu Qiaoen would have sent Uncle Ye on the road now , Chu Qiaoen sat on the chair in silence for a long time, then got up and walked outside the hospital bed.