Chapter 4327

Hearing the assistant talking about Mr. herring, her cold face changed, her whole body shook, and her hand holding the mobile phone tightened.

Herring, herring

Leng Wanqing's throat seemed to swallow some bitter water. He closed his eyes and said, "Xiaohe, don't mention him any more."

"Well, Wan Qing, are you really OK? Is it really going back to country a to have a rest

Leng Wanqing said, "I'm a little tired these years. I haven't had a good rest all the time. Take advantage of this time to have a good rest. Don't look for me for the moment, and don't say I'm in country a either."

"Good."

With that, Leng Wanqing hung up. When she looked up again, there was no Wen Qingzhu and the woman in the original place.

Leng Wanqing was so sad that she almost dropped her cell phone.

Once those belong to her love, belong to her care, Wen Qingzhu unexpectedly gave that woman.

Maybe even Wen Qingzhu didn't find that he was so nervous about his wife. Although she just looked at him from a distance, she could see the way Wen Qingzhu cared for his wife clearly.

It doesn't look like you don't have feelings.

If there is no emotion, can you be so nervous?

No No, Leng Wanqing shakes her head. She tells herself that Wen Qingzhu still loves her. He is just used to his wife.

He is a person with a strong sense of responsibility. How can he allow himself to be sorry to his wife.

Leng Wan took a few deep breaths. It seems that she has to find another way.

It is now that she remembers how good Wen Qingzhu is.

Only he is willing to indulge all her temperament and temper, always so tolerant of her, not willing to let her suffer a little injustice, not willing to let her have a little hard.

Those good, cold Wanqing now recall, can't help but indulge in the memory.

……

The hospital was originally opened by Wen Qingzhu himself, so he found a good man to replace the afternoon shift, and drove Mo Qiuxi to the central square.

While driving, Wen Qingzhu pays attention to Mo Qiuxi's look for fear that she will be unhappy or uncomfortable.

"Qiuxi, where do you want to eat? After lunch, I'll accompany you around."

He wants to spend time with his wife.

He has never seen such a Mo Qiu Xi, so that he can not see through her heart, can not feel what she is thinking.

It upset him.

He would rather talk to Qiu Xi more, make a fuss, and speak her heart out, so that he can know what she is thinking.

Now Wen Qingzhu just found that Mo Qiuxi's words on weekdays are really few. Does he always ignore something.

Mo Qiu Xi now is no mind, let alone eat, even if it is to see rice, she will have no appetite.

Mo Qiuxi's heart now has a feeling of emptiness and desolation, "Qingzhu, let's go home!"

A mouth to speak, Mo Qiu Xi just realized his voice so hoarse.

Even if Wen Qingzhu had a good temper, he couldn't help getting anxious. His hands holding the steering wheel were tight.

He will stop the car at the side of the road, turn around, and then hold the shoulder of Mo Qiuxi, let her also look at himself.

Mo autumn cherish eyelashes light tremor, do not look at the temperature of bamboo.

Wen Qingzhu's eyes were deeply focused, "Qiuxi, are you angry? Angry with me? "

Mo Qiu Xi raised her eyes to see Wen Qingzhu, and saw the concentration and tension of his eyes. Her heart couldn't help trembling, "Qingzhu, I'm not angry with you."

She just didn't know what to do, she was just angry with herself.