Marry a shrewd wife: I will listen to you, wife

The only blemish is probably a round scar on the inside of the thigh, standing there conspicuously.

Yan Qingyao is a typical person who looks thin when she is dressed, and she has flesh when she takes off her clothes. During this period, although she was occasionally upset by her memory and lost a lot of weight, she was made up by Li Shangming's bird's nest and other precious ingredients.

What Li Shangming chose for her was a well-regulated lady's dress, a beige tunic dress, and a medieval warm wool shawl as the coat, with a thin layer of inner lining worn on the innermost side.

It's very careful.

Yan Qingyao turned to her underwear, the color matched her skin tone.

After putting it on, it suddenly occurred to me that the doctor said that the clothes were all chosen by Li Shangming himself.

Um?Could it be that the underwear was also chosen by him?

Yan Qingyao froze for a moment, seeing the very suitable size, fell into deep thought.

Unable to figure out why, Yan Qingyao didn't continue digging into the horns, and took the time to change all the remaining clothes, and stood in front of the vanity mirror, as if she had really changed into a different person.

Well, there is nothing wrong with the saying that a man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle.

When she was free, Yan Qingyao had nothing to do. She glanced at the time and saw that the doctors and nurses hadn't arrived yet, and suddenly thought of someone.

She only struggled in her mind for a few seconds before she made up her mind. At least she was discharged from the hospital immediately. Although she was a stranger who had never met before, she still had to say goodbye due to the inexplicable familiarity. Can't get a chance to see you again.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingyao got up, opened the door, and stretched out her head to look around.

There is no one in the corridor, it is safe, you can move now!
Yan Qingyao tried her best to ignore the guilt of a thief in her heart, quietly went to the next ward, took a deep breath, closed her eyes abruptly, and then opened the door to enter.

Shen Haochen lay peacefully on the soft bed as usual, but the bedding was changed to a darker color, making him paler and weaker against the backdrop.

"Dong dong dong..."

The feeling of heart beating came again, every time Yan Qingyao got close to him, she would always feel stuffy and out of breath, and at the same time, her mind would be sore.

I don't understand why, this strange feeling makes Yan Qingyao always want to escape, probably because she has lost her memory, she always feels insecure.

After finally restraining her struggling heart, she walked to the bed, looked at Shen Haochen's sleeping face, and muttered to herself, "Who the hell are you?"

Why make her so sad!

Yan Qingyao covered her heart with one hand, her eyes seemed to fall into sporadic fragments and gradually blurred, but she still couldn't stop the man's domineering handsome appearance.

It's strange, even if he has no impression, Yan Qingyao can imagine that if the man in front of him wakes up, he will definitely cause a storm.

She secretly thought, maybe a man's character is cold.

Realizing that she was thinking a little too much, Yan Qingyao shook her head violently, threw away the messy thoughts, slowly squatted down, put her hands on her chin, and whispered to herself: "Although we don't know you, we can Meeting is also fate."

After thinking about it, it seemed that she always met one-sidedly.

Smiling sullenly, Yan Qingyao said again: "I don't know why you fell into a coma, but I can see that you are a very good person, it's a pity to always lie in bed, I really want to see how you look when you wake up. "

It must be beyond her imagination.

In fact, Yan Qingyao just wanted to look into his eyes, she thought that a lot of things about herself could be seen in a person's eyes.

"Well, I'm leaving the hospital."

After saying this, Yan Qingyao pursed her lips, with a more disappointed expression on her face.

The moment she lowered her eyebrows, Shen Haochen's fingers moved again, this time with a bigger range.

Will I never see you again?

After Yan Qingyao thought about this point, she suddenly made an extraordinary move. She bit her lower lip, and nervously moved her hand to Shen Haochen's face, touching from his eyebrows to the bottom of his nose.

He moved quickly, as if he was doing something wrong, and quickly retracted his hand after touching it, with his back behind his back, with a serious expression, like a primary school student who had done something wrong.

After waiting for a while, seeing that nothing happened, Yan Qingyao became more courageous, she stretched out her hand again, and touched Shen Haochen's sexy thin lips.

Her hands trembled very much, and the trembling moved her heart, as if time had stood still, and Yan Qingyao could hear the sound of her own heartbeat.

As soon as Yan Qingyao touched it, it was like getting an electric shock. She stood up straight and stared blankly at her fingers.

After a long time, she lightly touched her own lips with the finger that touched Shen Haochen's lips. At that moment, Yan Qingyao felt that her heart was suddenly full, and all hesitation and anxiety disappeared.

What happened to her?
Yan Qingyao put down her hands in a panic, her eyes wandered around, but she didn't dare to look at the man lying on the bed.

Could it be that he fell in love with it?
Wait, like?Yan Qingyao grasped the thought that flashed through her mind.

Did she fall in love with this strange man?
Yan Qingyao opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and it took her a long time to accept her thoughts.

If you really like it, it's not difficult to explain why you can't control yourself every time you get close to him.

But no matter how much she likes her, Yan Qingyao still has a sense of proportion, she knows her current situation, a person who doesn't even know who she is, how capable is she to pursue love!

Trying to ignore the sadness in her heart, Yan Qingyao bent down, showing a smile, and in an instant, thousands of pear trees bloomed.

Leaning close to Shen Haochen's ear, she said in a gentle voice: "Stranger, I'm leaving, I hope you can wake up as soon as possible, I sincerely wish you well every day in the future."

Yan Qingyao didn't notice that Shen Haochen's eyelashes trembled, and his hands moved slightly.

Suppressing her restless heartbeat, Yan Qingyao strode away from the place that made her palpitations, returned to her own ward, and sat on the bed blankly, not recovering yet.

And just as she was going out, Shen Haochen opened his eyes, eyes full of indifference, when he saw Yan Qingyao's back, his pupils trembled, and he wanted to make a sound, but his exhausted body couldn't resist, and fell into a deep sleep again .

However, this is a good start, and Shen Haochen is not far from a real awakening.

"Miss Meng, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." The nurse brought the make-up artist back, saw Yan Qingyao sitting on the bed obediently, thought that she was bored, and waited for a long time.

Yan Qingyao didn't reply.

The doctors and nurses were a little embarrassed, not knowing what to say, the makeup artist screamed and rushed towards Yan Qingyao: "My God!"

Yan Qingyao was taken aback, and the doctors and nurses didn't have time to stop him.

I saw the make-up artist walking around Yan Qingyao, with ecstasy visible on his face.

The doctors and nurses were afraid that Yan Qingyao would get angry. If she offended the woman favored by the "Prince", her career would definitely plummet.