After the girl finished crying, she looked up and saw her parents standing on the side of the corridor.

The parents had tears in their eyes and looked at their little daughter with distress.

Seeing this scene, Wen Rao raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's hair, and said softly,

"Your parents already know. If you have anything to say to them in the future, don't keep it in your heart. My sister is leaving first. I hope your family can get back to normal life as soon as possible."

When Wen Rao left, the girl's parents looked at her gratefully.

In fact, Wen Rao guided the girl to say those words when she saw her parents coming this way.

She was afraid that the girl would have problems if she kept too many words in her heart.

She waved her hand and left. When she reached the end of the corridor and looked back, she saw the girl's parents holding her, her sister also woke up, and the family of four hugging each other. The scene was touching and heartwarming.

These two girls are lucky to have parents who love them.

Their lives are only temporarily encountering difficulties, and they believe they will soon overcome them and usher in a new life.

……

Wen Rao left the hospital and Zhan Yan's car was waiting in the parking lot.

Seeing her coming, Zhan Yan immediately stepped forward and gave her a big hug.

Seeing that she was a little moved and sighing, Zhan Yan asked hurriedly.

"What happened just now? I should have known that I would accompany you! You insisted on saying no."

Zhan Yan asked Wen Rao with concern after getting in the car and thoughtfully fastening her seat belt.

Wen Rao shook his head and told what happened when he met Xiao Ai.

Zhan Yan was relieved.

"As long as it's okay, it's a good thing for you to have freed a minor. Look, what should I do if my wife is too good?"

Zhan Yan held Wen Rao's hand and when he praised her, his eyes were bright and deep, as if with huge adsorption force, Wen Rao's whole heart was instantly absorbed into his body.

"Then my husband isn't bad either! If I'm not good, how can I be worthy of such a good husband?"

Wen Rao followed Zhan Yan's words, which made Mr. Zhan very useful.

Zhan Yan: "No, my wife is better."

Wen Rao: "Okay, I reluctantly agreed."

Zhan Yan: "Wife, you are not modest at all."

Wen Rao: "Zhan Yan's wife doesn't need to be modest."

Wen Rao's few words made Zhan Yan laugh, but at the same time, his heart felt like honey. He wanted to be soaked in this sweetness forever.

On the way back, Wen Rao was too tired and fell asleep.

Zhan Yan parked the car and looked at her sleeping face quietly. At this moment, he was simple but satisfied.

He slowly leaned down and placed his lips gently on Wen Rao's face.

From the cheek to the bridge of the nose, from the forehead to the eyes, from the chin to the lips, every place is measured with lips, leaving an impression.

He wanted to kiss her awake, but he didn't want her to wake up.

Wen Rao, who was dazed by the kiss, half-opened her eyes and was about to ask when Zhan Yan suddenly deepened his kiss.

He blocked Wen Rao's lips with force, and repeatedly ravaged and sucked on them.

Wen Rao was breathless by his kiss, and she raised her hands to push him away, but someone's tight and strong chest was like a city wall, unmoving.

Those hands were still roaming freely around her waist.

Wen Rao couldn't breathe smoothly after being kissed. His lips and tongue worked together to make her throb, and a numb feeling spread throughout her body.

Wen Rao had only seen passionate kissing scenes in TV dramas before. This was the first time that she was kissed so intensely in real life.

There were times when Zhan Yan kissed her very passionately before, but he wouldn't be as demanding as today, making him want to swallow her whole body into his mouth.

She never knew that he, who was taciturn, cold and strong, had such a smooth and light tongue, moving between her lips and teeth as if he could tell a story.

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