sweetheart honey pair

Mingyue's consciousness was a little unclear, she felt as if she was being carried away by many people in a trance, and the surrounding voices were very noisy, but when she was unconscious, she was still thinking about what Bao Jingyan said. In her heart, she can't forget for a long time.

Tears streamed down her cheeks, making her pale face even more haggard.

"This daughter is also a daughter. It's the flesh that fell from my body. You don't feel bad, but I still feel bad. Let me tell you, if the daughter doesn't want to marry, she won't marry!" Ming's mother waited anxiously outside the emergency room, watching the rescuer She couldn't believe the red light in the room, Mingyue had entered this room twice in the past few days.

"What do you know! I'm not only doing it for our Ming family, I'm doing it for Mingyue! What's so good about that Bo Jingyan! After all these years, what else does your daughter have besides giving away her youth? Now she doesn't know how to get along with Mingyue at all. Get married! Could it be that you want your daughter to never get married?"

Father Ming has always opened his mouth for the good of Mingyue and shut his mouth for the good of Mingyue. Apart from wanting the Shen family to take a stake, he really thinks the Shen family is a good choice.

"The Shen family is a stupid son, and the daughter doesn't want to go at all! Even if you have money, so what, is it possible to be a widow in the future? Let me tell you! You don't love your daughter, but I do! If you don't care, then forget it, daughter wake up Don't talk about these things anymore!"

Ming's mother sobbed, the red light in the emergency room finally went out, and Mingyue was pushed out of the emergency room. "Satsuki. Satsuki"

Mother Ming yelled softly.But Mingyue didn't respond, but the tears in the corners of her eyes kept flowing down.

"Are you Mingyue's family members?" The doctor suddenly stopped Ming's mother and Ming's father.

"To the doctor! Is my daughter okay!" Ming's mother's heart suddenly tugged, and she was most afraid of what the doctor would say.

"The patient is relatively weak and can no longer receive any stimulation recently. Also, does your family have a history of mental illness?" The doctor asked this suddenly, and Ming's mother and Ming's father were stunned.

"No?" Ming's mother glanced at Ming's father, not quite sure what the doctor meant.

The doctor took off the mask. "Well, when the patient wakes up, you can go check it out. We are only making a preliminary judgment. According to the reaction just now, the patient has a tendency to do this! We will have to wait for the checkup to find out!"

"Ah? Mental illness? Impossible? How can a good person be mentally ill?" Ming's mother almost lost her footing when she heard this.

The doctor quickly comforted him. "You don't need to worry too much, this will not be confirmed until the examination is completed, and then you can think about how to treat it!"

Ming's mother lost all sensation in her legs due to the fright, and Ming's father beside her supported her, and walked cautiously to the ward. Ming's mother was terribly frightened, and looked inside from the door.

"How could this fine child be mentally ill?" Only then did Ming's mother realize that it might be Ming's father's problem, and turned her head to hit Ming's father's chest with her own bag. "Look at you, it's all because of you. If you don't force my daughter, how could my daughter get such a disease!"

"Okay! What's the use of talking about it now? When Xiaoyue wakes up, we'll go for an examination. I will definitely find the best doctor to treat Xiaoyue!" The more Ming's mother thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. I couldn't help crying.

Qian Meiyi put on a gown designed by Bai Qiulian, and at the award ceremony, she attracted the attention of all major media and reporters. "Meiyi is very beautiful today. I won the Best Actress this time. How do you feel now?" The host looked at the trophy Qian Meiyi received and asked enthusiastically.

"Just like this dress on me, it may not have been discovered yet, as long as it is discovered, she will become as beautiful as this dress! I hope I can continue to maintain a good original intention and be a good actor! "

Just a few simple words have already welcomed the applause of everyone present.

Bai Qiulian was even more moved when he heard it on the hospital TV, and couldn't hold back for a moment.

"I would like to especially thank the design studio of this dress. Even though the studio was on fire, she still rushed out with her work at the last moment. She taught me a lot! The design is the same, and so are the actors! Thank you!"

Bai Qiulian didn't expect Qian Meiyi to say such a thing, and she couldn't control her tears instantly. "My idol, it's true that I like you!"

"Sister-in-law! As for what, you almost died because of this dress. Look at you now, after hearing her say so many words, you don't know what to do here!"

Bo Xiaoyun looked at Bai Qiulian crying beside him, and glanced impatiently at the screen.

"Xiaoyun, it's called feelings! Design feelings! You don't understand!" Bai Qiulian said while wiping away tears.

"I don't understand feelings, I only know that the burn on your neck will leave a scar!" Bo Xiaoyun didn't open any pot, and Bai Qiulian finally forgot about it. When Bo Xiaoyun said it, Bai Qiulian immediately realized it.

"Xiaoyun! I remember you knew a plastic surgeon? Could you please ask if he can do anything?" Bai Qiulian said weakly, afraid that his sister-in-law would ignore him again if she got angry.

"Let's talk about it when the time comes!" Bo Xiaoyun said so, a doctor had already been arranged.

Bai Qiulian felt that his health had improved a lot. After tidying up his small table, he suddenly started designing again, but was snatched by Bo Xiaoyun.

"Hmph sister-in-law, you should take a good rest recently, and forget about other things! You still design! If you design again, you almost die! Why don't you think about Xiaobao! Xiaobao is so cute! You just have the heart to look at Xiaobao Don't you have a mother?"

Bo Xiaoyun talked one way or another, which left Bai Qiulian speechless.

"Excuse me, is this Bai Qiulian here?" A man suddenly came to the door, wearing glasses and a camera hanging around his neck, looking like a reporter.

Bo Xiaoyun looked around and suddenly became more vigilant. "Who are you?"

"Hello! I'm a reporter from HF Magazine. My surname is Mi! My name is Mi Fan!" Mi Fan glanced at Bo Xiaoyun, a little startled by Bo Xiaoyun's aura, and quickly took out his press card. "This is my press card!"

"You are a reporter! What are you doing here? Is this a hospital?" Bo Xiaoyun hated such reporters the most, and would do anything to get his own news.

"That. Today is the awards show, and I didn't have the opportunity to go to the scene. I saw Miss Qian's dress on TV today and thought it was very beautiful. I only found out that it was designed by Miss Bai Qiulian after a long time of inquiring. Now I want to give it to Miss Bai. Do an exclusive interview! Can you?"