Seven Zero Jiaojiao was spoiled by the big villain rough man and cried

Walking all the way to the ward, Zheng Qing kept his eyes on Feng Qian, and his eyes were full of nostalgia.

He has a lot to say to her.

I want to ask her, if he is single again, does she still want him?

Impatient, but also know that the location is not suitable.

Feng Qian knew that he was looking at her.

She tried to tell herself that he had a wife and couldn't do immoral things.

But the heart is out of control.

The more you want to stay away, the closer your heart is to him.

The two came to the ward with different thoughts.

Mr. Feng went to the dean's office to make a phone call, and Wen Jing was the only one guarding Long Shan.

When I was bored, I was about to take a short while when the door opened, and a pair of Bi people walked in side by side.

The man looks at the woman's eyes with tenderness like water, and the woman's eyes are full of charm, just like a couple of gods and gods.

There is a faint smile on the eyebrows and eyes between the two, and upon closer inspection, there are actually similarities.

For a moment, she felt that the two were already husband and wife.

Oh, the handsome uncle has a relaxed look on his face, it seems that there is a happy event.

Wen Jing winked at Zheng Qing.

The latter nodded slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Oh, the handsome uncle is single.

Wen Jing winked at him again, with obvious meaning, telling him to quickly take him down.

Zheng Qing said that he will work hard.

Feng Qian didn't miss out on the eyebrows and eyes of the two, and felt a little amused by their way of getting along.

With a light cough, the two of them were brought back to their senses, "Xiao Jing, he came to see your grandma."

"Ah oh oh, grandma is fine, she is asleep and there is nothing to see."

"Mom, it's boring here, why don't you go for a walk in the back garden with Uncle Qing?"

A certain man looked around cooperatively, "It's really boring. The design here is not up to standard, and there isn't even a window."

"Qianqian, you've been guarding for a few days, you're bored, I'll accompany you out to get some air."

Feng Qian: "..."

I always feel like there is a conspiracy between the two.

Thinking this way in my heart, my body was very honest, I said hello, and walked out first.

Zheng Qing blinked at Wen Jing and followed Feng Qian.

Because of the cold weather, there was no one in the small garden.

The two sat upright on the bench, and there could be two more people in the middle.

The most important thing is that someone who just swore so much, when he was alone, his mouth became stupid.

After coming out for a while, she only called her name once.

Feng Qian secretly laughed.

This man obviously felt that he had something to say.

Feng Qian didn't force it, she stood up and looked at his short hair blown by the wind, and said, "It's cold, let's go back to the house."

Zheng Qing raised his head, his eyes met, and his eyes moved.

Feng Qian blushed instantly, turned around and was about to run, Zheng Qing moved quickly, holding her tender little hand with his big palm.

The man rubbed the delicate skin with his fingertips, and the long-lost touch made him courageous.

"Qianqian, don't go, I have something to say."

Skin-to-skin contact, Feng Qian's face flushed red.

Zheng Qing pulled her onto the chair, put his hands on her shoulders, turned to face him, and went straight to the point.

"Qianqian, no one wants me anymore."

Feng Qian felt awkward getting along with each other unnaturally.

The two hands were clasped together, a little greedy for the warmth left by the man.

But, what kind of stupid thing is this person talking about?

What do you mean no one wants it?

"You... what are you talking about?"

Zheng Qing thought it was straightforward enough, but it turned out that it was not clear enough.

"Qianqian, I'm divorced and single now, are you willing to accept me?"

After saying this, Zheng Qing felt uneasy.

He can go forward bravely to kill the enemy on the battlefield, and he is a little flustered when dealing with the woman he loves.

He dreaded hearing a negative answer.

He was almost halfway through his life, and he didn't want to continue the years of loneliness.

He envied the sweet life of Li Han and Wen Jing, and also wanted to have someone to sleep with and greet him.

Go home, there are loved ones waiting.

That's why after the marriage ended, he rushed over without a second's delay.

Years of lovesickness once made him want to take her into his arms and hug her tightly.

Feng Qian was shocked by his sentence of divorce.

"Brother Qing, how could you..." Divorce?

Military marriage is protected by law, and unjustified divorce will have a great impact on his future.

She wanted to have this man selfishly, but she didn't want him to make fun of her future.

There are joys and worries in my heart.

It's just that she didn't finish her sentence, and Zheng Qing spit out another sentence that made her heart beat faster:

"Qianqian, in my heart, there is only you."

From the beginning to the end, You Ping was just a formality with him.

There is no reality of husband and wife, and there is no interaction between husband and wife.

Stranger than a stranger.

Opening up the chatter box, Zheng Qing explained the way he and You Ping get along in detail.

"Qianqian, will you despise me?"

Although she has never met You Ping, she has always been married, so he is not clean anymore.

He dared not ask her if she still liked him.

Although Li Han said that Feng Qian had him in his heart, he didn't have the courage to ask this sentence.

Maybe his current behavior is forcing her to accept himself, so it's his selfishness.

He stared straight into Feng Qian's eyes, waiting for her answer.

But she saw two tear stains slipping out of her beautiful eyes.

Tears welled up in his eyes, but he couldn't bear to blink.

It was as if she was afraid that if she blinked, the man in front of her would disappear forever like an illusion.

For so many days and nights, the man's youthful smiling face appeared in her dreams again and again.

She thought that she could only dream of joining hands with him again.

Did God pity her and give her a chance?

Feng Qian stared at the man's face, drawing his resolute outline little by little.

Gradually, a flower-like smile bloomed on his face.

The tears didn't stop, she just laughed and said: "Brother Qing, will you despise me then?"

Fool, hasn't she also been married?

Zheng Qing raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on her face.

The voice was extremely soft: "In my heart, you will always be a pure and innocent angel."

Feng Qian couldn't control the longing in his heart for the man's affection and the love in his eyes, so she threw herself into his arms and cried bitterly.

It has only been a few months since she recovered her memory, and the thoughts in her heart have been flooded.

Sometimes, she couldn't even restrain herself and wanted to run towards him.

Knowing that it can't be done, but wanting to do it.

Even so, what about him?

During those days and nights when she escaped to death, what kind of painful torture was the one-way longing for more than 20 years?

This man had put her on the tip of his heart before.

Now, she can clearly feel that his love for her has not changed at all, or even worse.

Her brother Qing has endured no less than her in the past few years.

Her pain is in her body.

He is in his heart.

Feng Qian hugged the man, crying uncontrollably.

Zheng Qing stroked her back and let her vent.

Occasionally, patients or family members who passed by thought that their family members had died of a serious illness, and the two were sad.

Feng Qian cried for a long time.

When I returned to the ward, my eyes were swollen into walnuts, but my face was full of girlish feelings.

Zheng Qing also had a happy face.

Wen Jing knew that they had reached an agreement.

The Feng family, I'm afraid there will be another happy event.

Oh, when will Brother Han come back? Will he be in time for the wedding?

hey-hey......