Warm marriage, my domineering president

319, Finale 4 From Qiao Mosheng's point of view, what Ji Qingye said to her before the car accident happened, to her, it seemed that it just happened.

She didn't have any doubts about what Ji Qingye told her, but she still couldn't accept the fact that the man really had liver cancer, and it was still in the middle and late stages.

The news caught her off guard, so she still didn't believe that the man really had this disease from the bottom of her heart.

"grow old together……"

The man raised his handsome face, his thin lips moved slightly, savoring this sentence carefully, pondering over this sentence, his eyes were empty, he was saddened, and then...

The man fell silent.

Even if the man doesn't speak, she can't see the man's face, and Qiao Mosheng can feel the man's depression. Qiao Mosheng's heart suddenly became a ball, and in an instant, her heart seemed to be ruthlessly beaten to death. Strangled, the pain made it hard to breathe, she hugged the man's face, and actively kissed the man's lips.

Between lips and teeth, Qiao Mosheng rubbed the bridge of the man's tall nose, his eyes became more and more determined, "Brother... We will definitely be able to grow old forever, definitely, I have a hunch."

Qiao Mosheng said it, but the man didn't seem to believe it, he just thought it was Qiao Mosheng who was comforting him.

Tears drenched her slender eyebrows, but she smiled beautifully, with a bright and pure smile, "My hunch is very accurate, have you forgotten?"

Qiao Mosheng was referring to their first child.

At that time, Qiao Mosheng had a premonition.

The first child will always be an indelible pain in Qiao Mosheng's heart. Now, she mentions this just to reassure him, trust her, and let him not despair...

The man seemed to understand what Qiao Mosheng meant, and then he hugged Qiao Mosheng even more tightly. The heart hidden in his tough and strong chest became hot and hot. He hugged Qiao Mosheng without letting go, and raised his handsome face buried on her shoulders. , his eye sockets were flushed.

This was the first time Qiao Mosheng saw the red-eyed side of a man, and he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Qiao Mosheng reached out and gently stroked the man's eyelids.

I haven't seen him for 20 days, the man has lost a lot of weight, and the whole person has become a bit more vicissitudes.

At this moment, his eyes were still bruised, and he hadn't slept well for a while.

I remembered that some time ago, the man used an excuse to go out every day, and his body had begun to lose weight. During this period of time, because he was in a coma, the man must have had trouble sleeping and eating. Therefore, the man is not only thinner than before she was in a coma, but even the dark circles under his eyes are smaller. Out.

No matter how he tried to hide it, she could tell that he was really tired.

Seeing this, Qiao Mosheng was so distressed that he couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the man's eyes comfortingly.

The man liked her kisses and let her kiss him, but when Qiao Mosheng was about to withdraw, the man followed her and leaned over to cover her little mouth.

Compared with the kiss just now, the man's kiss this time was hotter and more fanatical. The kiss made Qiao Mosheng's heart burn, and it melted into his embrace.

Later, the fiery kiss became lingering and tender, and the two of them clasped their fingers tightly, reluctant to let go.

Qiao Mosheng has been in a coma for 20 days, and they still have a lot to say to each other.

But the man seldom talks, and he doesn't know how to express. He just finished what he wanted to say to her most, and then lay down on the bed, accompanied her, hugged her and refused to let go, feeling her real existence, and his gaze was also blurred. He never moved away from her for a moment.

This is how men express themselves.

Qiao Mosheng is also used to the man's eyes not staring at her all the time, but, staring at her at such a close distance, Qiao Mosheng's heart is full of youth, and the sweet colleague's ears are slightly red, and he rubs the man's chin with a smile.

She used to do this move often, but now, her little face was hurt by the piercing, and she couldn't help reaching out to touch the rare stubble on the man's face.

The man also knew that his stubble had stuck to her, so he pursed his thin lips and wanted to get up from the bed, but Qiao Mosheng held him back and made him lie down, pouted coquettishly, "Don't go, sleep with me. "

The man paused and wanted to say something, so Qiao Mosheng rubbed his eyes and yawned, "Brother, I'm sleepy, can you sleep with me?"

The man was silent, touched his stubble, and Qiao Mosheng smiled just as he was about to say something. His eyes were shining and very beautiful. She said, "Brother, you look good when you grow a beard. Don't shave your beard first, okay?" ?Even if you want to shave your beard, you have to take a picture of me before you can shave, huh?"

According to what Qiao Mosheng said, the man lay down, pursed his lips and said, "There is nothing to remember."

Memorable, memorable, are often unforgettable memories.

As for Qiao Mosheng's coma in a car accident, no one would think that it would be unforgettable. For some, it was pain, suffering, fear and loneliness.

Suddenly something happened to him, Qiao Mosheng knew that the man was really scared, and his heart ached.

"Brother, I'm sorry for worrying you during this time."

The man was silent, and rubbed her hair, "Sleep."

"Ah."

Qiao Mosheng responded, and also covered the man's eyes with his hands, "You sleep too."

"Ah."

The man's face was close to Qiao Mosheng's, and he slowly closed his eyes, ready to sleep with Qiao Mosheng.

Even when they were sleeping, their hands were still clasped with ten fingers on their chests, and they did not let go.

Time ticked, every minute passed by, and a few minutes later, the man fell into a deep sleep.

Feeling that the man's breathing gradually became even, Qiao Mosheng, who closed his eyes like a man, slowly opened them, stared deeply at the man, and kissed the man's face that had lost a lot of weight.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Joe's father, mother, Mr. Jian, and Xiao Can all rushed in. It was a bit noisy, and Qiao Mosheng hurriedly made a gesture to tell them to be quiet, and then pointed to the 20 days by his side. Even though he was exhausted, he still couldn't fall asleep. After she woke up, he was finally able to fall asleep soundly with peace of mind.

Seeing Qiao Mosheng's hand gestures, everyone understood what Qiao Mosheng meant, and stepped lightly.

Everyone came in and saw the man's sleeping face. They all breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little distressed. After looking at it for a while, they knew that they could not disturb the man, so they went back and came to visit Qiao Mosheng later after the man had rested.

But Xiao Can stayed.

Qiao Mosheng beckoned for Xiaocan to come to her side.

Xiaocan tiptoed, worried that she would hurt Qiao Mosheng and climbed up.On the bed, she lay down beside Qiao Mosheng, hugging Qiao Mosheng's neck tightly.

Qiao Mosheng couldn't help laughing, and kissed Xiaocan's cheek, "Did you get scared that day?"

Although Xiaocan now acts like nothing is wrong, Qiao Mosheng feels that the moment of her accident must have left a psychological shadow on Xiaocan. Although she is fine now, she believed that day, and he was still scared .

Xiao Can buried her small face in Qiao Mosheng's chest, and remained silent, but slowly, her shoulders began to shrug.

If it wasn't for Jian Shenyang still asleep, Xiao Can might have cried loudly long ago.

Crying out is also a good thing.

The husband and the son have the same temperament, so Qiao Mosheng stopped talking and just patted him on the back soothingly.

To get rid of the psychological shadow in Xiao Can's heart, more company and enlightenment are needed.

Qiao Mosheng held Xiaocan's little hand, stroked his little face, and his still protruding belly, making him feel the real existence of himself and his sister who was born in a superior position.

Afterwards, Qiao Mosheng smiled and asked Xiaocan: "Does Xiaocan remember how many days are left before my sister is born?"

Xiao Can was unequivocal, buried in Qiao Mosheng's chest, and did not let Qiao Mosheng see her teary face and said sullenly, "January 1."

Qiao Mosheng said softly: "Well, our Xiaocan is awesome, we still remember so clearly."

After all, Xiao Can was still a child. At this time, she was praised by her mother, and she twisted her small body, as if shy and happy.

Qiao Mosheng asked again: "My sister is going to be born in one month, does Xiao Can prepare a gift for her?"

"Have."

Qiao Mosheng asked in surprise: "Really? What is it?"

Xiaocan regained her energy and stopped crying, "Doll."

"Why do you want to give my sister a doll? Doesn't Xiao Can dislike dolls?"

"Sister likes it."

Qiao Mosheng asked in surprise: "Why do you think my sister will like it?"

Xiao Can returned to her serious little adult appearance, "Don't girls like these things?"

Qiao Mosheng couldn't help laughing, "How does Xiaocan know that girls like dolls?"

Xiaocan has no friends, and doesn't go to kindergarten. He doesn't like dolls himself, but he thinks that his sister will like them. To be honest, Qiao Mosheng is really surprised.

"I searched it online." After Xiaocan finished speaking, she snorted softly, and the proud expression on her little face turned away was exactly the same as his father's, "My doll also has a recording function, which is different from other ordinary dolls. of."

"There is also a recording function?" Qiao Mosheng looked amazed, and then smiled suddenly: "With such a doll, we can easily record every bit of my sister's growth. Why didn't I think of it."

Xiao Can buried her delicate face under her mother's neck, rubbed it, and smiled.

The child was lying beside him, Qiao Mosheng covered him with a quilt, and when his eyes fell on his neck, his heart warmed up, "Is Xiaocan wearing the sweater that mom helped you knit?"

Xiao Can turned her face away, and responded sullenly, "Yes."

The son is embarrassed, and the roots of his ears are flushed.

Qiao Mosheng smiled, and rubbed his son's reddened ears, "Does Xiaocan like it?"

"So-so, but still wearable."

Qiao Mosheng smiled, "Mom will knit two sweaters for Xiaocan every year from now on, can Xiaocan say it's okay?"

"Ah."

It's already noon now, and Xiao Can probably didn't sleep well during this time, she was lying down while talking, and fell asleep beside Qiao Mosheng.

The two people beside her, one big and one small, are the most important people in her life now, seeing the faces of both of them sleeping soundly, Qiao Mosheng's heart warmed.

However, when his eyes fell on the man's body, his nose couldn't help turning sour, and he clenched their hands tightly together from beginning to end.

He'll be fine, and they'll grow old forever.

……

Men may not have slept for a long time.

After this sleep, I slept until after six o'clock in the evening before waking up.

Qiao Mosheng can't get out of bed yet, and it will take two days until the wound is almost healed before she can get out of bed.

So when the man woke up, Qiao Mosheng was by his side to accompany him.

Qiao Mosheng kissed the man's nose, "Are you awake?"

"Ah."

Just after waking up, the man's voice was a bit hoarse. As he spoke, he wrapped himself around and kissed Qiao Mosheng's small mouth. Qiao Mosheng covered his thin lips with a smile, "Xiao Can is still here."

The man didn't know if he heard it. He took off her soft little hand, lowered his head and kissed her little hand seriously.

Although the VIP ward is high-end, it is a hospital bed after all, no matter what, it is better to stay at home.

So at night, Qiao Mosheng and the man let Xiaocan go home to sleep.

Qiao Mosheng also wanted the man to go home to rest, but the man would not leave no matter what, Qiao Mosheng had no choice but to let him stay.

In the evening, Mr. Jane took Xiaocan back to Jane's old house.

When everyone in the family had left and the night was quiet, only the two of them hugged each other tightly. At night, Qiao Mosheng couldn't sleep, and she also knew that the man didn't fall asleep either.

Qiao Mosheng held the man's hand: "Brother, can't you sleep?"

"Ah."

"The weather is really nice today." Qiao Mosheng's eyes fell on the window unconsciously, and the moonlight coming in from the window can be seen, the moon should be very round today.

The man didn't know what he was thinking, he got up suddenly, put on his clothes, leaned over, hugged her with the quilt up, and walked out of the ward.

Leaning in the man's arms, safe and warm, Qiao Mosheng didn't ask anything, and let the man carry her away.

The man carried her up the stairs, covering the stairs and going up.

Through the window in the stairwell, Qiao Mosheng saw a round, flawless moon hanging in the sky, and suddenly knew where the man was going to take her.

Sure enough, after 2 minutes, the man carried her to a balcony of the hospital.

The conditions in the hospital are not as good as those at home. There are only plastic chairs that doctors and nurses bring here occasionally for blowing the air when they are relaxing.

A man came over like a man, leaned against the wall, hugged her and sat down, while Qiao Mosheng nestled in the man's arms, even if the environment here is not as good as at home, there is no soft woolen blanket, no real cushion, even more There is no wide couch, but for Qiao Mosheng, as long as he is in the arms of a man, he is comfortable wherever he goes.

This time, it was the second time for the two to watch the moon together.

The moon, the same moon, was as bright and bright as last time, but Qiao Mosheng's mood was quite different at this time.

At that time, she was elated, happy and content.

At that time, she still thought that she would watch the moon with him every year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and they would have a lifetime together, but now that she thought about it, her nose started to turn sour for no reason.

I felt that I was starting to feel sad for no reason. Qiao Mosheng didn't like me like this, and I didn't want to infect such emotions to men, and I didn't want to have such sad thoughts, so Qiao Mosheng tidied up her emotions, leaned in the man's arms and acted like a baby: "It's so late, why did you bring me up here?"

The silent man said softly, "I want to accompany you."

Afterwards, Qiao Mosheng felt the man's hands tightening around her.

Before Qiao Mosheng could speak, the man said again: "I didn't like the moon before, and there is nothing worthy of my liking."

Qiao Mosheng paused.

Actually she knows.

Because she knows that men have not been keen on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and they have no feelings for the reunion of man and moon.

However, or maybe, he is resisting from the bottom of his heart. Resisting this kind of statement, after all, he has lived alone since he was a child, and none of his relatives remembered that he asked someone to bring him back from Europe during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Or go to Europe to accompany him.

What's more, before they got married, maybe he didn't know there was this festival at all.

Thinking of this, Qiao Mosheng clenched the man's hand and looked up into the man's eyes.

The man's deep eyes were calm and unwavering. He said something like this just now, but suddenly stopped.

Qiao Mosheng didn't urge him, but he couldn't get back to staring at the bright moon hanging in the distant sky for a long time, "But now, I find that I like this festival."

Qiao Mosheng listened and smiled, "From then on, we will spend this festival well every year, shall we?"

"it is good."

The two of them didn't have much to say, so they just sat quietly, and they cuddled each other tightly. It's the cold winter season, the wind is not strong, but the gusts of breeze can still make people's noses hurt , like a needle, like a knife.

However, they did not leave immediately because of this.

After a long time, Qiao Mosheng couldn't bear the drowsiness and fell asleep in the man's arms.

The man hugged the person in his arms tightly, turned his gaze back from the distant bright moon, and stared deeply at the person in his arms for a long, long time.

……

After two days, Qiao Mosheng was finally able to get out of bed.

However, she was able to get out of bed and walk around, but it did not mean that she could be discharged from the hospital.

Moreover, even if her illness is completely cured, she cannot be discharged from the hospital immediately. After all, counting the days, it is already the beginning of January.

Qiao Mosheng's due date is the end of December.

Although she was in a coma for a period of time, although the nutrients provided to the fetus during this period were insufficient, the expected date of delivery remained unchanged after the examination.

Therefore, even if Qiao Mosheng's illness is completely cured, Qiao Mosheng has to stay in the hospital and wait for delivery.

Qiao Mosheng didn't mention the man's illness to anyone in the family, and the man didn't intend to tell the family, so he kept it a secret.

Qiao Mosheng actually thought about telling the family about this, but right now his illness is still not cured, and the child has not yet been born. If the old people know that the man is sick at this time, they will definitely not be able to accept the news.

So Qiao Mosheng agreed with the man's point of view and concealed the news.

Because this matter was hidden from several old people in the family, the man decided to carry out the treatment in the dead of night, and he had already discussed with the doctor.

Because of the man's concealment, she never accompanied the man for treatment, but this time, Qiao Mosheng accompanied the man and watched the man go in for treatment. Through the glass window, she looked at the man's back, and for the first time felt that the man's back was actually thin of.

The man went into the ward for treatment. Qiao Mosheng stood outside alone and asked the doctor on the side about the man.

Regarding the man's situation, Qiao Mosheng didn't want the man to see him and worry about him, so he never asked in detail.

But now, after asking the doctor, I found that the man's illness seemed to be more serious than I thought.

Qiao Mosheng moistened her eyes, but when she looked up, she saw the man in the room looking over, she immediately stopped, not daring to show a sad look, and grinned at the man.

The man didn't know if he saw it, but he just looked at her, and after a while, he looked away.

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Qiao Mosheng was watching from the outside, his heart was tied together, and he smiled, his eyes began to turn red, and with his back to the man, he couldn't help crying.