Looking at Ling shaotian lying in the hospital bed, Zhang Ruiqing lost his eyes and thought he could wake up, but he didn't wake up after waiting so long!

In addition to Zhang Ruiqing, her parents and several friends of Ling shaotian are also in the room.

One after another looking at the thin man lying on the bed, sighing!

"You all go out. I want to be alone with him." She sat on the edge of the hospital bed, took Ling shaotian's hand, and whispered to several people behind her!

Knowing that Zhang Ruiqing was in a bad mood, they didn't say anything more. They answered her and left!

Only she and Ling shaotian were left in the huge ward. Zhang Ruiqing took him by the hand for a long time and then slowly opened his mouth with a happy smile: "we will get married tomorrow. It's reasonable that we can't meet each other, but my mother said it doesn't matter. It's a special time now. Don't be so particular. Let me show you my wedding photos. They're beautiful! "

Then she took out her mobile phone and opened the photo she let Hailan take, facing Ling shaotian.

"The people in the wedding dress shop said that no one is more suitable for this wedding dress than me. Have a look, is it beautiful?"

While saying that, she kisses Ling shaotian's face, just pecks lightly. When she comes back, her eyes are full of love.

Zhang Ruiqing looked at him and laughed again: "Ling shaotian, let me tell you about my childhood!"

"When I was a child, some relatives got married. I saw the bride wearing a wedding dress. It was really beautiful. I went back and asked my father to buy it for me. He said that when I grew up, I could wear it on the day of marriage.

Later, he died. I married with my mother to the Chen family. When I became sensible, I found out that it was not a fairy tale to get married in a wedding dress. The prince and the princess finally lived a happy life.

But Ling shaotian, I want to marry you and spend all my life with you. When we are old, we can watch the sunset hand in hand with our children

Ling shaotian's eyelashes flickered, obviously hearing what she said.

Zhang Ruiqing continued to say something that made her feel sad: "you said Xiaobao, such a good child left me. Originally, I thought I would never forgive you in my life. I couldn't forgive you. You didn't say it when I knew he was in danger, but later I figured out that he had only been in this world for such a short time, but he left in a hurry and didn't even have time to grow up, I don't know what life is, so my little life is over!

Later, I thought, when I was only 30 years old, I felt that my life was over. Should I not have been born, or should I go with my children.

I always think that way, but when I see Dabao, see my parents, see the people who love me still care about me, hope I don't despair about life, at that time I was thinking, if I didn't meet you at the beginning, what would my life be like, I asked myself if I regretted knowing you, loving you, if I could start all over again... I still choose to meet you! "

As she said this, she burst into tears and silently read: "I'm sorry, Ling shaotian. I'm afraid there's no chance to grow old with you. I'm sorry..."

Reach out to point his forehead, nose, lips, chin, gently depict his outline, lean forward, with some light white lips, once printed on his face, like just finger light point his face!

Ling shaotian's cold and light words hit his heart. He was conscious, but he didn't wake up. Hearing Zhang Ruiqing's words, he was more emotional.

Feeling as if his hand was moving, Zhang Ruiqing quickly lowered his head and looked at him again: "are you awake, shaotian? Open your eyes. Look at me. I'm Ruiqing."

Zhang Ruiqing also looked at the monitor excitedly, and looked at Ling shaotian's thin and pale face: "shaotian, wake up, wake up."

"I know you must be awake, Shao Tian. Open your eyes and get up quickly."

She cried eagerly, thinking that it was more exciting for Ling shaotian, but the monitor just accelerated finally calmed down, and even the heart beat also recovered its usual speed.

Zhang Ruiqing sat down on the chair and showed her lost expression again.

At this time, the mobile phone suddenly rang, she saw the call to remind, quickly picked up: "Hello, Dad, are those family members making trouble again?"

"No, I've already appropriated money for the compensation here. The leading cause is that someone instructs you to stay well in the hospital. If there is anything, you must call me at the first time. I'm afraid they will come to you."

As Zhang huaizhen talks, he rushes to the company. He has got the news that Chu's family doesn't know where to raise a large sum of money to make a comeback. Chu Jiaojiao doesn't want to be so arrogant and willful as before. She seems to have changed a person, calculating everywhere, and wants to fight with Linglong group to the end.

"OK, I see. You can go and help yourself. It's OK here." Zhang Ruiqing relieved, looking at the man on the bed.

After hanging up the phone, I got up and left. As soon as I turned around, I felt that someone had caught her by the wrist.

Zhang Ruiqing's face was startled. She slowly turned her head and stared at the hand holding her wrist. She worried that all this was an illusion. After a while, she stretched out her trembling catkin and moved her eyes to Ling shaotian's face.

I saw that a slightly thin, but handsome man slightly opened his eyes, eyes condensed a thousand words, turned into affectionate, staring at her tightly.

"Don't go, Rui Qing..." he cried softly in his hoarse voice.

"You, you wake up?" Zhang Ruiqing was still a little incredible, looking at him with an excited expression.

"Don't go. I love you, Rui Qing." He concealed his eyes and expressed his deep feeling. He had little strength in his hand, but he held on to Zhang Ruiqing tightly.

Zhang Ruiqing was excited and sobbed with joy. He hugged him and carefully did not touch his wound: "if I don't go, I will never leave you in my life. I love you, Ling shaotian..."

She also confessed affectionately. Tears rolled down her cheeks and dropped on Ling shaotian's face. He moved gently, slowly raised his arm and wiped away the tears on her face: "OK, don't cry, eh!"

The intimate voice instantly melted Zhang Ruiqing's heart. Originally, he didn't want to cry, but his tears could not help flowing down.

"Kiss me..." Ling shaotian's hand fell on her waist, and she looked at each other, affectionate request.

As Zhang Ruiqing shed tears, the corners of her mouth rose uncontrollably. The kiss fell on his forehead and cheek. At last, she came to his lips and gave a light kiss, which became deeper and deeper until she put the lilac tongue into Ling shaotian's mouth and stirred it like he did before.

"Well..." this meeting is not Zhang Ruiqing's light chant. Ling shaotian can't bear her such a challenge. It's funny. The light chant comes from his nose.

When she heard Ling shaotian's groan and groan, she immediately stepped back. Her face was pink, and she was worried and asked, "does it hurt you?"

"Rui Qing, your kissing skill is still so bad." Ling shaotian's mouth rises and laughs at her.

Zhang Ruiqing's face was redder. He lowered his head and said, "I'll call a doctor."

Just about to get up, Ling shaotian grabs her and puts his hand around her neck, forcing her to lean over. Before she can react, her hot and humid lips are blocked up again.

"I need you more now." He gave her a kiss on her lips and said it lightly. He blocked her lips again. His flexible tongue swam in her mouth like a fish in water, searching every inch of her muscle and skin, stimulating her every sensitivity.