The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 688 is the one who wants to live with me?

I heard that Dr. Qin said that he could be cured. Chen Hao was greatly relieved when he was next to him.

"It can be cured, my wife has been sinned so much, and it is hard to wake up. But don't have any other problems. As long as it can be cured, let us know how to cooperate with the treatment." Chen Yu said while looking at the season. Warm, seeing the warmth of the season seems to be because the ink is deep and familiar, and the whole person is shrunk in the arms of Mo Jingshen, while others, even if they look at it, no longer look at it, but obviously her eyes move to any There is only fear in people, but in addition to ink Jing Shen.

It’s a short one week and a long time half a year. It’s not too long or too short. It’s okay if the wife can always trust and rely on Mr. Mo.

When Qin Siting saw the warm season, it was obvious that he had no longer noticed the other people at the bedside, or that her attention was now easily attracted by some small things. She was playing with the silver-gray button on the neckline of the ink-deep shirt. .

Mo Jingshen looked down at her, didn't stop her from playing like this, just tightened her hand behind her waist and lifted it. Now the warm season is really too unexpected for everyone. However, after knowing the position of the injured season, Qin Siting once asked in front of Dr. Wendell, will it affect the intelligence and mental state, etc. Qin Shiting is the leader of the medical profession, in the brain There is also a deep involvement in the field of the nerves. If he can say something, he must have certain basis.

“Is sure she has no other questions? Don’t need to go to the hospital for a specific check?”

"It’s okay to check it out, but with her current appearance, anyone who is unfamiliar or stranger will be irritated and scared. In my opinion, her current IQ is estimated to be only seven or eighty to ten years old, and Thinking and memory are chaotic, I will remember something from time to time, but I don’t remember it. The most important thing now is that someone needs to be guided correctly. Don’t let her go with malicious people. Don’t let her leave you. I will contact you. Research institutes, let them develop more effective drugs to treat her according to some drugs now."

Said, Qin Siting looked at the mess on the ground and the cabinet with the door open there, no need to ask and guess what happened.

"Also, she sometimes has uncontrollable emotional irritability because of headaches. She must not stimulate her. It is best to let her not touch the people she once hated or hated in her own safe and comfortable environment. Don't have people who will make her emotionally extreme, because she will remember the memory fragments of the past from time to time, but she does not understand the source of those memories, it will collapse."

"Why don't you answer me? What is your name?" The warm head of the season is in the darkness of Mo Jing. It seems that he was hugged for a while. There is a familiar feeling that makes her no longer resist him. The idea is just a pair of eyes that just cried to some redness, looking at him, some curious and a little cautious, the hand still grabbed on the button in front of his shirt, unconsciously playing back and forth.

Ink Shen Shen raised her hand and held her hand. It was a gentle and careful movement. Her hand was firmly wrapped in the palm of her hand, looking down at her, looking into her eyes and the pureness of the truth. Like a child's gaze, his heart moved, bowed down in her ear and muttered: "I am your husband, don't be afraid, huh?"

husband?

The season warmer thought for a long time in the vocabulary he knew, and then he blurted out and asked: "Is it the person who wants to sleep with me?"

Ink depth: "..."

Chen Wei: "..."

Qin Siting: "..."

......

After leaving the bedroom, Qin Siting continued to explain to Chen Hao about the current situation of the warm season, and then drove directly back to the hospital to take medicine.

The warm season in the bedroom is always in the arms of the ink depth of the ink. The hand no longer plays with his buttons, but he changes a place, but pinches his face as if to determine if he is a dream. The person inside is still the same, staring at his face, and said with a loud voice: "I seem to have seen you really..."

Ink deep took her hand down, so she hugged her, spread her palm, patiently wrote the three words of his name in her hand: "I still know the word?"

The season looked warmly at the sharp-skinned fingers that were written in his palm, followed by: "Ink...Land...Deep..."

After she finished reading, she snorted for a long time before she whispered: "This name is a bit familiar."

Hearing such a sentence, Mo Jingshen did not know whether it would be a good fortune or a distress.

The distressed thing is that she woke up but still left this kind of sequelae because of the injury. In the end, she still needs to continue treatment. Fortunately, even if she is confused and confused, she can do everything about him. Some impressions, she did not forget him, but the memory confusion can not tell the situation.

Just as Mo Jingshen regained her hand in the palm of his hand and did not speak, Ji Wen suddenly looked up in his arms and showed him the first laugh after waking up, although the smile was still cautious, as if I only felt that I had a sense of security around him, I didn't want to leave him, I was afraid that he wouldn't want her, but with a little bit of caution and a flattering expression, pouting and saying, "Can I call you deep?"

Ink-eye deep eyebrows move: "What do you call me?"

"Deep!" The warm hand of the season went to his shirt again, as if he was afraid of his rejection.

Looking at her such a careful look, Mo Jing deep heart is sore and sour at the same time as if it has been turned away, patiently warm voice: "Well, you are happy."

The warm season is so happy, then the mouth is full of miscellaneous questions, such as why he will be her husband, why she can't remember, why did she wake up to so many people around her called her Mrs., why do these people want her to take medicine...

Mo Jingshen answered her with the same patience, until the warmth of the season fell on his arms and fell asleep. He only looked at the pale woman who was still pale when she was sleeping, put her on the bed, and slowed down when she put it down. In order to avoid awakening her, her hand rested on her hindbrain, stroking her soft hair, and finally took out her hand and looked down at the quiet and sleepy little woman.

When Chen Jingshen walked out of the master bedroom, Chen Hao was holding the food that had just been renewed. After all, after the warmth of the season, he had many things overturned, but he still had to let her eat something.

As a result, I saw the expression of Mr. Mo when he came out. It is clear that the outside of Haicheng is now entering the winter, but the floor heating in the room is very warm. However, Chen Hao looked at him, but he couldn’t help himself.

In the end, who killed Mrs. Chen as such, she has a hunch, even if the other party is dead, it is estimated that the ashes will be dug out and burned several hundred times...

(End of this chapter)