Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

If only it could always be like this!

In the afternoon, Jian Luo couldn't stay in the ward any longer.

Black Jack had to put him in a wheelchair and push him out to bask in the sun.

Simply because this hospital is a private hospital, there is not much foot traffic.

Apart from the occasional nurse passing by, they were the only two people on the lawn.

"Black Jack, I want some chocolate."

There was a medicinal taste in my mouth, and I suddenly missed his chocolate.

"When you get better, I'll buy it for you."

He knelt down in front of him and raised his hand to touch the wound on his forehead.

"Does it hurt?"

Jian Luo smiled lightly, "The pain has stopped for a long time. I just accidentally fell off the bed and hit the bedside table. It's a small injury, but it's okay."

"Are you stupid?" Black Jack covered his hands with him, and the cold palms made him frown.

"I'm stupid and you're smart, okay." Jian Luo said angrily.

"How come your hands are still so cold after wearing so many clothes?" As he said that, he took off his coat and put it on his body.

"No, you gave me the scarf. You can wear the coat yourself. What will you do if you catch a cold later?" Jian Luo looked at the woolen sweater he was wearing and frowned.

"No matter how much I wear, my palms are still slightly cold. It's not like you don't know that."

Black Jack held his hand and prevented him from taking off his coat. "Be obedient and wear it. I'm not you. I can't catch a cold so easily."

"..."

He despised him again.

"Blackjack, where's your phone?"

Black Jack, "What's wrong?"

"Give it to me." Jian Luo stretched out his hand and said.

Black Jack didn't ask any questions and just took out his cell phone and gave it to him.

Jian Luo clicked on his phone and found that he needed to enter a password.

"What's the password?"

"Your birthday." He said.

After entering the password, a smile flashed across Jian Luo's eyes.

"come over."

He raised his fingers at him and said.

Black Jack looked at him confused, but still obeyed his command.

"You're standing too tall, bend down," he demanded.

Black Jack looked at him funny, but still leaned down in cooperation.

Jian Luo suddenly reached out and hooked his neck, raised his head and approached him.

Black Jack was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect this move.

There was a "click" and the phone's flash light came on.

Done!

Jian Luo let go of him and looked down at the photos on his phone.

Black Jack looked down at the photos on his phone, with a strong smile in his eyes.

"Go back, grandpa and the others should be arriving soon," Jian Luo said.

The smile on Black Jack's lips faded and he leaned down, "Jian Luo, I will not give up on you, and you are not allowed to give up on me."

Jian Luo raised a faint smile and said hello.

When the two returned to the ward, Mr. Jian and Mo Xiao were already waiting inside.

"Grandpa, Dad!"

"Grandpa Jian, uncle!"

Mo Xiao took a step forward and raised his hand to cover his forehead, "Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

"No more worries for you."

"Luoluo, why didn't you tell me earlier that you were feeling unwell last night? If your father hadn't just gone to your room to look for you, the consequences would have been serious." Mr. Jian put his generous hand on his head and taught him a serious lesson.

"Grandpa, I'll pay attention next time." Jian Luo's lips curved.

"Old Qin, have the discharge procedures been completed?"

As soon as Mr. Jian's words came out, Black Jack and Jian Luo froze at the same time.

"It's done." Uncle Qin said.

Jian Luo lowered his head, with a bitter smile on his face.

Are they going to separate so soon?

Does he have to see him through that cold mobile phone every day?

Mr. Jian glanced at the two of them and said with determination, "Black Jack, you go back first. Luoluo goes back to the manor with us."

Black Jack hummed and his eyes fell on Jian Luo.

On the way out of the hospital, Black Jack stayed with Jian Luo. Mr. Jian looked at Jian Luo's pale face and turned a blind eye.

In front of the hospital, two cars were parked.

Uncle Qin helped Mr. Jian get into the car. The two of them took one car, while Jian Luo and Mo Xiao took another car.

Jian Luo glanced at Black Jack, then turned to look at Mo Xiao, with hope in his eyes, "Dad, can you give us two minutes."

Mo Xiao glanced at the two of them and finally agreed.

"You haven't recovered yet, so don't stay out in the wind for too long."

After saying that, he got in the car alone.

"Luo Xiaobai, take good care of yourself and don't get sick again." Black Jack hid the reluctance in his eyes, raised his hand and touched his head, ordering.

Jian Luo nodded, his nose a little sore.

"But, I can't bear to leave you."

He said in a very soft voice.

After this separation, he might not be able to see him for a long time.

Black Jack clenched his hands tightly, resisting the urge to take him away.

"I will find a chance to visit you, and take care of yourself before that." He whispered in his ear with a low voice.

Jian Luo's bright eyes were misted and she hummed softly.

"Get in the car, I'll watch you go."

Jian Luo blinked, and the mist hidden in his eyes almost slipped out.

Black Jack opened the car door, Jian Luo got into the car and closed the door.

"boom--"

Jian Luo rolled down the window and suddenly reached out and grabbed Black Jack's coat.

"Jian Luo!"

Black Jack looked down at the hand holding his clothes, his eyes darkening.

Mo Xiao glanced at the two of them and looked away.

"drive."

Jian Luo's heart tightened, and the mist in his eyes blurred his vision.

Black Jack held his hand, but the car started without mercy.

In an instant, the two people's clasped hands were separated.

"Luo Xiaobai, be well."

Black Jack looked down at the missing button on his coat, and his soft words dissipated in the cold air.

In the car, Jian Luo lowered his head and looked at the buttons in his palm, a flash of sadness flashed between his eyebrows.

Mo Xiao looked sideways at him and sighed softly.

"Luoluo, do you like him that much?"

This was the first time Mo Xiao talked about this matter with him.

Jian Luo said in a muffled voice, "He is different to me."'

"Luoluo, have you ever thought that your feelings for Black Jack may be the dependence you were accustomed to when you were a child, rather than the kind of feelings you think." Mo Xiao said.