he is intoxicated

Nan Hua turned around, held Huo Beiyao's hand excitedly, and said, "Did you hear me? Are you awake?"

But Huo Beiyao didn't answer, nor did he open his eyes.

Still lying there quietly, his handsome face is as calm as water.

The room was very quiet, only the slight sound of the instrument.

Nan Hua was a little disappointed, but continued to say: "Beiyao, wake up quickly. Yueyue was arguing to find her father, and I finally found an excuse to send her away. She is a big kid, and after a long time, she will noticed something."

Huo Beiyao's eyelashes moved slightly, as if he wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't.

The strength of the big hand holding her fingers increased a little.

Nan Hua's depressed heart suddenly lifted again.

It seemed to see hope again.

She decided to say something better to stimulate his nerves, "If you can wake up, I will marry you. Huo Beiyao, did you hear that? Get well soon, and when you are discharged from the hospital, I will marry you you!"

Huo Beiyao opened his eyes suddenly, looking at her, his lips twitched slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

Nan Hua couldn't hear clearly.

The ear was on his mouth, and he heard him say: "What you said...is it true?"

Nan Hua couldn't bear to hit him, and replied, "It's true. Get well soon, everyone is waiting for you to recover."

Huo Beiyao hummed twice and grabbed her hand excitedly.

It hurts to grab her hand.

The nurse's knock on the door became more and more urgent.

Nan Hua knew she was urging her.

She bent down and kissed Huo Beiyao's forehead lightly, "It's time to visit. If I stay here for too long, it will affect your rest. Take care of your wounds, and I will come to see you tomorrow morning."

Huo Beiyao grabbed her hand and refused to let go.

Under the thick long eyelashes, those dark eyes are full of attachment and reluctance.

Coupled with a pale and handsome face, there is a sense of melancholy that "the wind and snow belong to you, and the loneliness belongs to me".

Nan Hua's heart skipped a beat, as if the hard shell had been smashed with a hammer.

He has always been strong, and occasionally he shows a little vulnerability, which is simply too terrible.

The writer Yan Geling once lamented: Once a woman has affection for a man, it will be fatal. Worship and appreciation are not terrible, but the fear is that some affection will be added to the first two.

His fragility aroused her love and affection.

It's deadly.

Nanhua lowered her head, kissed his hand lightly, and coaxed softly: "Be obedient, if you don't let go, I won't come to see you tomorrow."

Huo Beiyao's eyes suddenly darkened, and he slowly let go of her hand.

Nan Hua got up and walked towards the door.

Until the door was closed, I could still feel his scorching gaze on her back.

As soon as they went out, Gu Fengjiao and Huo Zhengting greeted her one after another.

Huo Zhengting asked, "Xiaohua, how is Beiyao?"

Gu Fengjiao frowned, and stabbed: "Can you stop calling her Xiaohua? It's not like she doesn't have a name."

Huo Zhengting was too lazy to talk to her, and continued to ask Nan Hua: "Xiao Hua, is Bei Yao awake?"

Nan Hua nodded, "I'm awake and conscious, but I can't speak yet."

Huo Zhengting's face showed joy, he resisted the urge to rub his fists, and said, "Great! Beiyao finally woke up! I just said that my son is blessed with great fortune, and he will definitely turn danger into good luck!"

Among these children, Huo Beiyao was the one he liked the most.

He is his right-hand man, smart and talented in business, and his personality is very similar to him.

When Gu Fengjiao heard this, he also said excitedly: "I should have been allowed in just now. If I had gone in, Beiyao would definitely recover better. I can tell you that I will go in to visit tomorrow morning, and none of you are allowed to follow me." Rob."

Huo Zhengting glanced at her, "If you go in today, Bei Yao will definitely not be able to wake up. Let Xiao Hua go in tomorrow, so that he can wake up faster."

Gu Fengjiao was in a hurry, "I'm his mother! I'm his most important person! Why let an outsider in?"

Huo Zhengting glanced at Nan Hua, and said sternly to Gu Fengjiao: "Xiao Hua is the person Bei Yao is willing to risk his life to save, do you think she is important?"

Nan Hua remained silent, and only silently observed Gu Beiqi who was standing aside from the corner of her eye.

If she read it correctly, when he heard that Huo Beiyao had woken up, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

But the disappointment was fleeting, and soon replaced by surprise.

The surprise on his face was too intense.

So much so that Nanhua doubted herself, was she dazzled just now, and she misread?

Whether you read it or not, you can't ignore it.

Nanhua secretly clenched her fists.

Huo Beiyao used to protect her, but now she protects him, not for herself, but for Yangyang and Yueyue.

He is the child's father after all.

In front of an apartment in Paris.

Several masked foreigners pulled Lin Yanyan and hurriedly rang the doorbell.

Soon, the door was opened.

A young woman with an enchanting appearance and a delicate and lazy temperament, wearing a light green suspender skirt, with her slender waist twisted, came out gracefully.

It's Lin Yanyan's best friend, Miao Niao Niao.

Seeing Lin Yanyan covered in blood and surrounded by a group of masked men, she was shocked.

"Honey, I haven't seen you for a few months. Why are you in such a mess? How did you get this injury? What's the matter with the scar on your face?"

She raised her hand and touched Lin Yanyan's bald head, "Where did your beautiful hair go?"

Lin Yanyan clutched the wound on her chest, and said weakly, "Let's go in and talk about it. I'm in pain, tired, hungry and thirsty, and I'm about to die."

"Okay, come in, come in."

She supported Lin Yanyan and walked towards the house.

One of the masked foreigners, led by a foreigner, said in fluent English: "Miss Miao, I will leave it to you. Let's go."

Miao Niao quickly turned her head and said to them, "Okay, thank you."

"It should be done with money."

The foreigner who spoke closed the door and withdrew.

Miao Niao helped Lin Yanyan to the sofa and sat down.

He took the medicine box to help her treat the wound, and found clean clothes for her to change into.

Lin Yanyan changed her clothes, nestled on the sofa, and asked weakly, "Is there anything to eat? I'm starving to death."

"Yes." Miao Niao went to the kitchen and brought out bread and milk.

Lin Yanyan took it, and ate it voraciously, without any signs of eating.

It was the complete opposite of her gentle and elegant image before.

Miao Niao clicked her tongue a few times, "If someone hadn't called me and said you were coming, I would never have recognized you."

Lin Yanyan stopped biting the bread, and looked at her curiously: "Didn't you send someone to save me?"

Miao Niao curled her lips, "You didn't call me when you came to Paris, I didn't even know what happened to you, how could I send someone to rescue you?"

Lin Yanyan was taken aback, "Who is calling you?"

Miao Niao shook her head, "The voice is a bit weird, maybe it's because of a voice changer, I can't tell who it is."

Lin Yanyan thought about it, could it be Gu Beiqi?

She was afraid that she would betray him by telling the truth?

So save her from Shen Nanhua's grasp?

Not many people knew that she came to Paris, except for the woman code-named 009, Gu Beiqi was the only one.

The man kept saying that he was going to kill her, but secretly sent someone to save her.

Apparently, he still has some humanity.

Thinking of Gu Beiqi's face that looked exactly like Huo Beiyao's, Lin Yanyan's heart burned slightly.

Thoughts that shouldn't have occurred.