His Wife Calls The Shots

A sincere female voice came slowly from the other end: "I will return to China tomorrow, let’s have a meal together, and your daughter Nuannuan, you can also bring it out. Mom wants to see her."

"No need, she has nothing to do with you, meeting each other is just a superfluous act."

A long sigh came.

"Then mom asks you, what's the matter with you and the child's mother? Have you ever considered getting married?"

"This is our own business."

"Choose Yue, don’t talk to mom like this. Mom left you just because of helplessness. Mom has her own life. She can’t guard a man who doesn’t love herself for you. How painful? It's my mother who is unrequited love. He has no affection at all. If the Cang Family could give you to me back then, I would definitely take you away."

The more Cang Ze got tired of these words, his expression remained unchanged.

On the other end, the mother was still talking.

"If you don't plan to be together, you can consider other people. Zhao Xi is a good child. He is the daughter of a mother's friend. You two met in high school. It would be nice if you could be together."

Zhao Xi, this name has a feeling of dust, if you don't mention it, he really doesn't remember this person.

"And she still likes you. It's true. A few days ago, my mother went to test her mind. For so many years, she has not considered other people and has been focusing on her own business. When I mentioned you to her , Her eyes are full of stars, she must have you in her heart."

"Calling so late to talk about this?" he asked.

"This is your lifelong event, how can you understate it so lightly? You are 29 this year, and it's time to get married."

"Ms. Shen doesn't need to worry about these things."

Throwing the phone on the sofa at random, he also plunged into the sofa with his pillow pressed against his face, not facing anything.

In the hospital.

In the ward with the lights off, the **** the bed suddenly sat up, panting.

Suddenly, the lights came on, and the girl subconsciously covered her eyes.

"Little Wu."

Hands stretched out gently, trying to pull her hands away.

She grabbed the man abruptly, opened her eyes and saw a man with wheaten skin looking at her eagerly.

She loosened her hand, her sluggish eyes fixedly looked at the man's face, tilted her head and looked at it like a little milk dog. Slowly stretched out his hand, placed it on his face, and gently brushed his fingers.

The blankness in his eyes seemed to be fading.

Feng Can was pleasantly surprised. He was about to hold her hand, but disturbed her. Her hand quickly retracted, her eyes drooping, and she didn't look at him anymore.

"Xiaowu, it's me, look at me, don't you recognize me?"

"I gave you the ring on your neck pendant. Look, I also have one."

He stretched out his palm and showed her the ring on the ring finger.

Her sluggish gaze slowly came into focus, and her slender fingers stretched out, her fingertips circled around the ring, and the corners of her mouth slowly rose to a very shallow arc.

Feng Can didn't dare to move, just let her see, his eyes were swollen and swollen by the sour mist.

He regretted it, regretted it very much, regretted that he had agreed to break up with her back then, and regretted going to country Y to study!

If he was willing to hold on for a longer time, he would not end this today.

As soon as his fingers warmed, he was taken aback.

Wei Wu didn't reject him, but still shook his hand.