Li Shao's little cute wife

Han Meiya glanced at the back of her hand subconsciously, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Song Huaiqian reached out to touch her forehead again, and said softly, "It's not that hot anymore. Does your leg still hurt?"

"It's okay." Han Meiya pretended to get up.

Seeing this, Song Huaiqian helped her to sit up.

"How long have I been asleep?" she asked looking at the darkening sky outside.

"It's been hours," he said. "I'll ask the butler to bring you dinner."

Han Meiya nodded blankly, recalling the dream she had just had in her mind.

Is this Qiuming dreaming for himself?That dream was so real, as if I was really going to leave.

The butler brought a small square table with Chinese food on it and put it on the bed.

"Let's eat." Song Huaiqian picked up the bowl, took the spoon, and slowly scooped up the porridge in the bowl.

Han Meiya withdrew her thoughts and said, "I'll do it myself."

"You don't feel well, so don't move." Song Huaiqian blew on the porridge in the blowing spoon and brought it to her mouth.

Han Meiya was frightened today and had a fever, her body was really sick and she really didn't want to move.

"What's the matter? Don't you like to eat? Still have no appetite?" Song Huaiqian saw her thoughtful look and asked suspiciously.

Han Meiya looked at him and told him about the dream just now, "I dreamed of Qiuming just now."

"Don't you always dream about him? Is there anything different this time?"

Han Meiya swallowed the porridge in her mouth, and said faintly: "Qiuming told me in the dream that he left and no longer guarded me. There is already someone who guards me. The dream is very real. He really is at this time." Have you gone to reincarnate?"

Song Huaiqian fed her a bite of food and said, "Meiya, do you know why I suddenly went to the ski resort to look for you?"

When asked by him, Han Meiya also said in doubt: "Yes, you are working, why did you suddenly come to the ski resort to look for me?"

Song Huaiqian lowered his eyes and said: "You may not believe me when I say it. I was restless in the morning, and I couldn't concentrate on my work. There is always a feeling in my heart that something might happen to you. This is really uncomfortable. It's a good feeling. I can't work anymore, so I went to you!"

"Sure enough, something really happened to you!" Song Huaiqian sighed, and fed the porridge from the spoon into her mouth.

Han Meiya also felt very strange when she heard it, "Tell me, is this called telepathy?"

"Probably." He put down the bowl, looked up at her, and said, "I'm an atheist. But because of your incident, I have to admit that there are some things that I really can't explain clearly." So, I think, Qiuming gave you a dream, telling you that he is gone, maybe he really left."

Han Meiya didn't speak, just sat there quietly thinking about something.

"So, he said that there are people who guard me?"

Song Huaiqian looked at her like Wang Qingquan, but smiled and said nothing.

Han Meiya didn't hear his answer, she looked up at Song Huaiqian, "Speak up."

The love in his eyes could not be concealed, which made Han Meiya react immediately.

"Lawyer Song..." She felt that she must have read the secret in his eyes.

Song Huaiqian pushed the small square table away, wrapped her slender hand with a wide palm, and said to her affectionately: "Meiya, the one who protects you is me!"

"Song Huaiqian..." She stared at him blankly, her heart beating a little faster, and she already predicted what he was going to say next.

Song Huaiqian said to her affectionately: "Meiya, in fact, I have liked you a long time ago. Every time I have a party at Jing Han's house, in order to be with you, I deliberately don't drive there. Seeing your Frown and smile, I am also happy together, happy together. Do you know? You agreed to let me cook for you, how much encouragement did this give me? Meiya, you are in my heart, you are all the beauty, the one I want Protect the person for a lifetime."

"Song—"

Song Huaiqian raised his index finger and pressed lightly on her lips, "I haven't finished yet."

"Meiya, when I felt a sudden bad feeling today, my heart suddenly tightened, and I was very scared. It turns out that you are so important to me that it has already penetrated into my bones."

He took her hand up and put it on his lips and kissed it, then said: "Meiya, I know you still have Qiuming in your heart, maybe you don't know how you feel about me, it's okay, I'm not in a hurry , you think slowly, I can wait. As long as you don't push me away."

Han Meiya looked at him in bewilderment, "So, you just confessed your love to me, and you're not in a hurry for my answer, right?"

"Yes. I know your heart. I gave it all to Qiuming. I am willing to wait until you slowly let him in a corner of your heart; until you slowly like me, accept me, and fall in love with me." Song Huaiqian was serious. said.

Even a girl would be moved by such an affectionate confession, right?Han Meiya is no exception, as strong as granite on the outside, but fragile on the inside.

In fact, she didn't know how she felt about Song Huaiqian in her heart.If you say you like it, it feels a little too hot; but if you say you don't like it, every time you are with him, you will be very happy and your heart will beat.

Maybe more than friends, not enough lovers?She doesn't know either.

"Song Huaiqian, you are right. I do still have Qiuming in my heart, and I haven't let him go. Every time I think I have let go, but that's not the case." Han Meiya said to him seriously: "Besides, I said To be honest, I don't know how I feel about you now. If I just fall in love with you in such a muddleheaded way, it would be irresponsible to you, and also irresponsible to myself. "

"It's okay, as I said, I'm not in a hurry, I'll wait for you." Song Huaiqian smiled at her.

"Is it worth it to do this?"

"In my opinion, it's very worthwhile." Seeing her thinking for herself, Song Huaiqian couldn't help touching her face, and said, "Don't worry about it, what we were before is what we are now. I confess to you , I just don’t want to hide my love anymore.”

Han Meiya looked at him deeply, took two deep breaths, nodded and said, "Okay, then we will continue as before."

"So, can you let go of my hand?" Han Meiya moved her wrist and complained to him, "It hurts from me pinching you."

Song Huaiqian hurriedly let go of his hand, rubbed her again, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Han Meiya said, "It's all right. Well, take the table down, I want to sleep for a while."

Song Huaiqian followed his words and said, "Tomorrow we will return home first."

"Ah? I don't want it anymore. Haven't you finished your work yet?"

"It's good to have them here. I've explained all the key points." Song Huaiqian glanced at her injured leg and said, "It's inconvenient for you to do anything here. After you go home, it will be different."

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