Mo Qiu Xi's heart is very painful and chaotic.

Now she just wants to hide, slowly heal the wound, and then calmly think about what she is going to do next? How do you do it?

But she seems to run away. Wen Qingzhu holds her tightly, so she won't run away at all.

It's no use for her to struggle.

For a while, Mo Qiu Xi just controlled the tears, controlled the mood.

She secretly wiped her tears with the back of her hand and said, "let me go!"

Wen Qingzhu is just a little loose, but still holding Mo Qiuxi, "Qiuxi, I can't put it, what if you run away?"

He never knew that his wife ran so fast. He was really afraid at that moment.

I'm afraid that if she runs away, he won't find her.

Mo Qiu Xi listens to such a sentence, her heart suddenly trembles. If she didn't know that there was someone in Wen Qingzhu's heart, she might really be moved by this sentence.

But Mo Qiuxi tells himself that he has another lover in his heart. This sentence is just casual and has no meaning at all.

There is a sense of tension in the voice of Wen Qingzhu, but it is deliberately ignored by Mo Qiuxi.

She looked up at Wen Qingzhu and pursed her lips to ask him something.

Wen Qingzhu's eyes filled with water mist like Shangmo Qiuxi's seem to have been hit by the softest part of his heart, which has a deep touch.

His wife, his Qiu Xi

This kind of autumn pity, Wen Qingzhu has never seen, but let his heart tremble.

"Autumn Qiu Xi... "

Mo Qiuxi's eyes are deep, as if to look into the soul of Wen Qingzhu.

In a moment, Mo Qiuxi slowly asked: "is that person leng Wanqing?"

Wen Qingzhu felt that at this time, Mo Qiuxi was not the same, peace day was not the same, and he couldn't tell where it was.

Wen Qingzhu didn't realize that when he looked at Mo Qiuxi, his eyes were very gentle.

By Mo Qiu Xi asked such a sentence, Wen Qingzhu nodded, he won't cheat her.

"Qingzhu, is she the one you love, the one in your heart?"

When Wen Qingzhu heard this question, he felt more strange.

"Qiuxi, it's all in the past. You know her existence."

Mo Qiu Xi looked in a trance, "yes, I know, you love her, she also came back."

Mo Qiuxi even wants to say whether it's time for her to leave.

But at the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to say that. She was afraid that if she did, Wen Qingzhu would let her go.

She looks at Wen Qingzhu crazily. She loves Wen Qingzhu.

This man has been so excellent since he was in school. Now a few years later, he is still so beautiful.

When I first came to the hospital, I heard young nurses talking about Wen Qingzhu.

She understood the thoughts and feelings of those girls.

He's really nice and popular, but what about her?

When she came to deliver food to inquire about his outpatient office, everyone looked at her in surprise and guessed her identity.

She also listened to everyone's comments. Some people speculated that she was Wen Qingzhu's wife. However, as soon as this sentence was said, many people refuted that a person as good as doctor Wen could have such an ordinary wife.

Wen Qingzhu frowned. He didn't like to see Qiu Xi like this. It would only make him feel depressed. It seemed that his face and breath were a little uncomfortable. "Qiu Xi, don't be like this. Things are not what you see. Don't think wildly."