The queen's wife is too sultry

"Mr. Jiang, do you know Miss Ye Zhen?"

Jiang Jingting stared at Ye Zhen, "Yes, why?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was filled with joy: "Great, if you can contact her, please tell her that Ms. Zhang Yuemei has signs of recovery!"

Jiang Jingting was taken aback, and immediately handed the phone to Ye Zhen, "The number of the city hospital."

It was very quiet in the car, and she heard the nurse's words.

Ye Zhen suppressed the excitement in her heart, took a deep breath, and trembled: "I am Ye Zhen, how is Zhang Yuemei doing now?"

"Miss Ye, based on Ms. Zhang's breathing, pulse and other signs, as well as her brain's response to the outside world, our doctor speculates that Ms. Zhang is very likely to wake up..."

"For the specific situation, I hope you will come to the hospital in person, and the doctor can give you a further detailed explanation..."

"Okay, I will as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zhen was immersed in the joy of meeting nectar for a long time, and an indescribable lightness hit her heart, sweeping away the depression and haze in her heart.

Although she and Zhang Yuemei are not related by blood, they have complicated emotions towards Zhang Yuemei.

Zhang Yuemei was not only the dean of her mother in the orphanage back then, but also reached out to help Ye Qi when she was down and down. Without her help, it is unknown that the mother and daughter would have starved to death.

Ye Zhen will never forget her kindness to the mother and daughter.

"That's great Jing Ting..." Ye Zhen's eyes were slightly red, she threw herself into Jiang Jingting's arms, hugged him tightly, and said with a sob: "The doctor said that grandma has a chance to wake up..."

She has always had little affection. After Ye Qi's death, she has always been cold and indifferent in dealing with people and things. Whether she is fickle or ungrateful, all his only love is given to Jiang Jingting. From then on, few people can make her feel happy. produce such large fluctuations.

Jiang Jingting patted her on the back and felt the joy of the woman in his arms. He was infected by this joy, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

The body in his arms was soft and petite, and the tip of his nose was her elegant hair fragrance. He pressed a kiss on her cheek and chuckled softly: "So happy?"

"Yeah." Ye Zhen nodded heavily, looked straight into his gentle eyes, and kissed him without warning.

She painted his lips familiarly, his lips as always, or the smell of mint and cedar, making her intoxicated.

As if dissatisfied with her gentle rhythm, he clasped her waist and leaned over to overwhelm her. She raised her head and sucked his lips, her eyes sparkling with emotion, as if holding a pool of water. Lianyi, with a thin pink on her cheeks, like an amorous peach blossom, with reddish eyes, looking at Jiang Jingting softly.

Just looking at it, Jiang Jingting felt a burst of soft sweetness soak into his heart, and his heart suddenly softened into a puddle of water.

His usually cold and deep eyes were stained with a dark color of emotion, he greedily deepened the kiss, the tip of their noses touched, and someone's breath began to change.

After a while, he let her go, put one hand on her side, and breathed rapidly.

But when she lowered her head, she met her watery eyes, which were breathtaking, and her red lips were ravaged and swollen, with a crystal luster, as if inviting him to commit a crime.

Ye Zhen raised her eyes, and all she could see was his handsome face and his broad arms. His deep eyes were like the vast universe, shining with stars. She was looking at her intently at this moment. She was fascinated and looked at him obsessively. .

Jiang Jingting's throat tightened, and he raised his hand to cover her eyes, calming down the restlessness in his body.

Only Ye Zhen can defeat him with just one look.

If you take another look, I'm afraid it's not as simple as a kiss.

After a while, the two returned to calm. Ye Zhen thought for a moment and told him her plan.

"I'll go back to the hotel first, and go back to China tomorrow to see grandma."

"En." Jiang Jingting played with her fingers around her hair, and paused, "If you want to terminate the contract, will Lu Qing come to trouble you?"

Ye Zhen was taken aback, wondering why he suddenly mentioned Lu Qing.

"probably not."

Jiang Jingting said calmly: "Lin Mo has my secondary card, and the liquidated damages will be deducted from there."

Ye Zhen pursed her lips and smiled lightly, without refusing.

She wrapped her arms around his waist and rubbed his chest affectionately, "Jing Ting, do you know why I'm so happy?"

"I know, she is very important to you."

Otherwise, Zhang Yuemei, who has no blood relationship with her, would not be sent to the best hospital to take good care of her for six years, even though the doctor told Ye Zhen that Zhang Yuemei might never wake up.

"more than……"

"Huh?" Jiang Jingting raised his eyebrows, "Then there is a reason?"

"Jing Ting, my mother grew up in an orphanage and was adopted later."

"That is to say, only grandma knows what happened before my mother was adopted. When she wakes up, maybe I will be able to know about my mother's life experience."

Ye Zhen was talking to herself, not noticing that the smile on the corner of Jiang Jingting's mouth gradually became stiff.

"If she still remembers..." Ye Zhen laughed at herself, "In this way, I can fulfill my mother's last wish."

Finding her family is one of Ye Qi's exhortations to Ye Zhen when she was dying.

The first half of Ye Qi's life was full of beauty, and the second half of her life was extremely bleak. She never enjoyed the healing and warmth of a home in her whole life. She was so eager to have a home to house her wandering soul. She once thought that Ning Hongjing could do it. When moths fluttered into the flames and ended up with nothing, bruised and bruised, and died alone in the hospital, Ning Hongjing had already formed his own family, what an irony.

The longing and loneliness in her words hit Jiang Jingting's heart one after another, no amount of fear and thinking turned into intolerance and pity, he didn't say anything, but hugged her tighter, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, Zhenzhen."

He knows better than anyone else that although Ye Zhen never said it, she has the same desire for home as her mother.

In the shopping mall on New Year's Day, he hid in the corner and watched her, and a family of three passed by her. The loneliness and longing in her eyes were imprinted in his heart very clearly.

The two hugged each other quietly, Jiang Jingting's eyes were dark, hiding unpredictable emotions where Ye Zhen couldn't see.