Chapter 1313

The doctor took a look at Mo Jincheng lying on the bed and took a breath.

I don't know how my husband will wake up tomorrow and how my wife will force me to ask.

Anyway, he didn't say anything.

After the doctor left, the room fell silent again.

Fang Yuan looks at Mo Jincheng lying on the bed, sucks his nose, turns to the bathroom to wash his face, and then comes out.

Mo Jincheng doesn't like to see her cry.

She doesn't want to wake up tomorrow morning and let Mo Jincheng see that she is crying like a big face.

Think of here, her eyebrows a wrinkle, and a hot tears dripping down.

All along, Mo Jincheng is around her, encouraging her and making her brave.

In fact, she knew that it was because of Mo Jincheng that she had the courage to live bravely.

She took Mo Jincheng's hand and murmured in a low voice: "you must wake up quickly, don't scare me..."

She really can't imagine what it would be like without Mo Jincheng in her own world.

It must be a clump of grass. It's boring.

She raised some cold fingers, gently stroked Mo Jincheng's cheek, stroke by stroke, carefully described his appearance.

Even if she closed her eyes, she could draw the outline of Mo Jincheng without any deviation.

"Jincheng..."

She whispered his name, hoping for his response.

Unfortunately, only the lonely night sky responded to her.

"We haven't had a wedding yet, right? When Xiao Bao grows up, shall we have a wedding again..."

"At that time, he could walk and be our flower boy. You don't know. I like the little boy in a suit..."

It's cool.

"Although Xiaobao is still small now, I can see that he will be a handsome man in the future, don't you think?"

She talks a lot, can't sleep, also don't want to sleep.

The brain spins and turns to the picture of their first meeting.

"You didn't think of it at that time. You just stretched out your hand casually, but tied our fate together."

Among thousands of people, how lucky I am to meet you.

I never say it, but you just know it, right.

Fang Yuan slowly closed his eyes, but in his mind was a clear picture.

From the moment they realized that

It's true, as Jin Chi said, it's never been popular.

Because too cherish, so reluctant to misunderstand.

Because I love each other so much, I want to be together against the clock.

So

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the sleeping man beside her.

"Mo Jincheng, I'm only allowed to worry this time. Do you hear me..."

Tears down the cheek, flow into the pillow, like a sealed secret, evaporated in the air, and finally unknown.

The uneasiness of the night did not disappear at dawn the next day.

Fang Yuan looks at Mo Jincheng who hasn't woken up and shakes his arm. Mo Jincheng still doesn't move.

Her heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant and looked at the time on the wall. It was already more than seven in the morning.

Didn't the doctor say he would wake up in the morning?

Why don't you wake up now.

Fang Yuan feels Mo Jincheng's heartbeat and finds that it's normal.

He also touched Mo Jincheng's forehead as usual.

There's not a trace of abnormality.

But he just lay there, motionless, as if asleep.

Fang Yuan takes out his cell phone and calls the doctor.

The doctor didn't fall asleep all night. When he saw the phone coming, he immediately turned over and began to work.

Took a look and found that it was Fangyuan's phone.

He was relieved.

It seems that my husband hasn't got up yet.

Otherwise, his wife would not call him.

He really didn't understand why the husband didn't tell his wife.

In fact, this matter is not so serious.

He's hiding it now. Maybe his wife will be more worried.

Tell your wife directly, maybe she will be relieved.

At least now she doesn't have to worry about whether something bad will happen to her husband.

The doctor thought of asking for a while, and his shoulder, which had just relaxed, was lifted up again.

Sure enough, as soon as the doctor answered the phone, Fang Yuan asked angrily, "Hello doctor, I'm Fang Yuan. You said last night that he would wake up this morning. Why didn't he wake up now?"

Didn't you say you'd wake up this morning?

The doctor felt his forehead helplessly and said with a bitter smile: "madam, it's only seven o'clock now. Maybe Mr. is lying in bed. Just listen to my advice. Mr. really has nothing to do. He really has gone to sleep."It's just that it's a strange way to sleep.

Square circle

Can you tell me who didn't wake up after sleeping for more than ten hours?

Fang Yuan frowned and wanted to ask the doctor what was going on.

But the doctor's performance last night has shown the point.

Mo Jincheng won't let him say.

So even if she persevered to continue to ask, it is useless.

So

"Now I ask you, is he really OK?"

Fang Yuan looks up at the beautiful red sun in the sky, and his voice is extremely firm.

Without the cry of last night, the original sweet voice is more like a blooming lily at the moment.

Sweet.

It can even make your ears pregnant.

The doctor took a deep breath and deleted all the thoughts that should and shouldn't have. The other circle said, "yes."

Fang Yuan nodded, his eyes fell like a sharp knife on the scenery outside the window, and his tone was solemn: "OK, that's what you said. If you haven't woken up in the afternoon, don't blame me for being rude."

Although it is clear that thousands of meters away, the doctor can't help shaking when he hears this sentence.

Powerful aura, even through the phone, still passed on to him.

He seems to have seen Mo Jincheng. No, another Mo Jincheng coldly said to him, "don't tell me."

Body, once again hit a shiver.

Fang Yuan has put down his cell phone.

She looked at the time. At nine o'clock this morning, the trainees will gather for a meeting.

It's probably about the broker.

Fang Yuan takes a look at Mo Jincheng lying on the bed, turns back, kisses him on the forehead, and whispers, "after the meeting, I'll come back to see you. You must wake up."

With that, her fingers gently stroked Mo Jincheng's cheek, as if to transfer the temperature of his whole body to his body.

Always remember how you feel at the moment.

After a moment of silence, Fang Yuan finally stood up and went to the door.

She didn't notice that the eyelids of someone behind her trembled a little, and the fingers on the outside of the quilt trembled a little.

It's like the flutter of a butterfly's wings.