The first favorite of sweet marriage: President, honey kiss

Chapter 510 "I dreamed that I strangled you to death in the middle of the night, or smothered you with a pillow?"

Mo Nian stayed for about an hour before leaving.

Before she left, she asked worriedly, "Rongrong, you are living with him now... are you sure there is no problem?"

"No," Hua Rong's eyelids drooped quite a bit, and he said calmly, "At least, not before I endanger his fundamental interests...he still wants to live with me for the rest of his life."

The last sentence was all sarcasm.

Jiang Yunshen probably also knew about Mo Nian's coming, but he neither asked nor disturbed, until Mo Nian's car drove out of Fengqiao Villa, he opened the door and walked in.

Mo Nian brought over the crutch that Hua Rong asked He Yan to give him. When the man came in, she was leaning on it to transfer herself from the wheelchair to the bed.

When Jiang Yunshen saw this, he even forgot to close the door. He rushed over with long legs, picked her up and put her on the bed. The voice was not too loud, but mixed with slight sternness, "The wound on your hand If it’s not good, you can’t even support a crutch, so what good does it do you to be so strong?”

Hua Rong didn't bother to glance at him from the corner of his eyes, and closed his eyes after lying down.

Her attitude towards him had gradually formed a clear pattern.

When she was in a better mood, she could still sarcastically stab him.

In a bad mood, he is air.

Hua Rong was injured very badly this time, even a little bit of vital energy, although the body is gradually recovering, but still very weak, easily tired and drowsy.

Jiang Yun pursed his thin lips and looked down at her.

Her face was lying on the pillow, quietly, her sharp mandible was still not rounded back, her brows and eyes were clean and distinct, from his perspective, her whole person's aura revealed a sense of cold distance.

He stood for a while, then reached out to tuck the quilt for her, and picked up one of the remote controls at the head of the bed, and the blackout curtains on both sides of the floor-to-ceiling windows began to close slowly.

"Don't pull." A woman's voice sounded.

Jiang Yunshen lowered his head to look at her, but saw that her eyes were still closed, and repeated, "The blackout curtain is not needed, just go out."

After a few seconds of silence, he put down the remote control, "Call me when you wake up, and I will carry you down for dinner at night."

Both the speaker and the listener knew well that she would not call him.

Jiang Yunshen pushed the wheelchair away and put it against the wall, and took the crutch away before leaving the bedroom.

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Jiang Yunshen squeezed the time and returned to the bedroom about an hour and a half later.

As expected, the woman had already woken up. She was sitting against the head of the bed with her head lowered. She didn't know if she had just woken up or was in a trance.

After Jiang Yunshen approached and called her name, she raised her head when she heard the sound, and he realized that her face was getting more tired. He asked, "Did you sleep well?"

Hua Rong didn't answer, but just asked him, "Can I sleep in the guest room at night...Anyway, I don't feel comfortable doing it this way, Mr. Jiang, you also made it clear just now that you don't have such a strong taste to attack the injured."

His voice was low and gentle, but the content was crisp and clear, "No."

Her face was expressionless, but her tone was as flat as stating a fact, "I'm afraid I'll have nightmares if I sleep with you."

Jiang Yunshen unconsciously clenched his hand by his side into a fist, his face covered with a layer of coldness.

She added, "I just had a nightmare."

Jiang Yunshen raised the corners of his mouth and said ironically, "I dreamed that I strangled you to death in the middle of the night, or smothered you with a pillow?"

"Strangle."

(End of this chapter)