It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

Su Wan immediately asked back: "Why should I change clothes?"

Mo Zichen looked at her helplessly: "Are you planning to wear this wedding dress to the hospital?"

Su Wan: "..."

She forgot.

"Okay, I'm going to change clothes, you send him to the car first, I'll be out soon."

After Su Wan finished speaking, she hurried inside.

……

in the hospital.

Mo Zichen helped Li Zeyao check up.

Su Wan was a little worried.

"What about his condition?"

"It's just that he is overworked. His condition is not good. He may be discharged from the hospital with reluctance. During this period of time, he still needs to rest well."

Su Wan fell silent.

After a long time, she said, "So, he is really for me?"

Mo Zichen smiled without saying a word.

"So, is that really the case?"

Seeing her grinning, Mo Zichen couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Please control the corners of your mouth, Su Wan, I have to say you look like a fool now."

Su Wan: "..."

Mo Zichen went out after checking.

Su Wan sat in front of the hospital bed, and Li Zeyao would wake up later.

She sent messages to the people around her one by one, telling the situation of the day.

Su Xiangsi quickly called Elegy.

Are you asking her if she has thought it through?

She recalled how much she had experienced along the way with Li Zeyao, and how much she had paid for each other.

"I've thought about it. Although I've gone around and gone back to the way I was before, I still want to follow my heart."

Su Wan's decision has always been firm and decisive.

After finishing the chat, Su Wan looked at the sky outside, it was already dark, and looked at Li Zeyao who was lying on the bed and still not awake.

She sighed silently and stood up.

But when she got up, a pair of hands grabbed her wrist.

The warm temperature spread from the palm of the hand to the heart, and Su Wan kept one movement.

A man's low voice came from behind.

"Where are you going?"

Su Wan turned her head and looked at Li Zeyao.

He woke up, his eyes were dark, and seemed to be still angry.

Su Wan didn't speak.

"Are you leaving again? Are you still determined to marry that Mo Zichen?"

Su Wan fell silent.

"So many questions, which one do you want me to answer first?" she asked.

The man pursed his thin lips tightly and said nothing.

Su Wan suddenly felt that Li Zeyao like this was something she had never seen before.

He seemed to be so stingy in this way.

"You mind if I marry someone else? So you came to Canada because you don't want me to marry someone else."

"I just want to see what kind of wedding that man can give you. It's so shabby. What do you like about such a man?"

Su Wan laughed silently.

"You are so hostile to Mo Zichen, but he saved you when you passed out."

Li Zeyao: "..."

Su Wan looked at Li Zeyao and stopped joking.

"I'm going to close the window."

"Why did you close the window?"

"Don't you feel cold?"

Li Zeyao: "..."

Su Wan got up and closed the window.

Going back to the bed and sitting down, Su Wan looked at Li Zeyao: "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Li Zeyao stared at her for a moment: "Are you worried about me?"

Su Wan pursed her lips: "You can understand it that way."

Her acknowledgment instantly brightened Li Zeyao's mood.

But the face is still sullen.

"If I didn't come, are you really going to marry him?"

"If only if, the fact is that you are here."

Li Zeyao pursed his thin lips.