Ye Chen Tongshao smiled very proudly.

Ning Yuan paused for a moment and continued to scrape.

Ye Chen smiled again.

shave……

laugh……

After more than a dozen times, Ye Chen's little friend cried red.

The baby's skin is delicate and cannot withstand tossing.

Ning Yuan looked at the pink dumpling in his arms and frowned. He seemed to have done something wrong...

...

Ye Weilan woke up in the afternoon, and Qi Ye kept guarding the bed. Seeing that she woke up, he asked softly: "Are you hungry?"

Ye Weilan nodded.

Eating with an appetite is a good thing.

Qi Ye picked her up, and his movements were as light as possible, but she still turned slightly pale in pain.

She leaned against the pillow, and he called someone to send me a bowl of porridge and feed it himself.

After Ye Weilan drank a bowl of porridge, his eyebrows and eyes were bent: "Qi Ye, you are so good."

He is the most perfect husband, perfect without any flaws.

Qi Ye put down the bowl and was silent for a moment, with a cold tone: "If I were really good, you wouldn't be lying here."

Ye Weilan was stunned for a moment and turned to laugh.

Master Qi had a machismo attack, and she attributed her injuries to his incompetence in protecting her.

She smiled and rubbed his face: "How could this be your fault? So many people want to kill me. If it weren't for you, I would have been gone long ago..."

There is no protective net in this world that is never airtight, so he almost puts her in his pocket all the time.

It is hard to say that Qi Ye meets Ye Weilan, but Ye Weilan meets Qi Ye, it must be a blessing for eight lifetimes.

Qi Ye's eyes were cold and he raised his hand to touch her hair: "Healthy well, he will be well in the future."

She nodded with a smile and leaned her head against his shoulder.

Qi Ye forgot everything, but he could still treat her like this. If he could meet such a person in his life, he would have no regrets in his life.

She was immersed in the whirlpool of happiness and did not notice the eyes of the people around her, and the light and darkness were uncertain.

...

The heavy snow fell for several days, and the temperature outside was so cold.

Ye Weilan's ward was extremely warm.

Qi Ye has been here every day recently, rarely dealing with serious matters, doing nothing, and staying with her to recuperate.

Ye Weilan lay on the bed, listening to Cheng'er's story telling boredly.

The trauma on her body has gradually become scarred. She hasn't taken a shower for many days and feels a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that she was lying down uncomfortable, Cheng'er asked, "Mrs. What's wrong?"

Ye Weilan looked at her. Although they were all girls, she was still embarrassed...

“I want to have cake.”

"I'll get it." Cheng'er ran out immediately.

Ye Weilan lifted the quilt and sat up slowly. She was wearing light blue pajamas and slept a lot, with her long hair a little messy.

Roll up the wide cuffs and slowly move towards the bed.

Qi Ye wiped her body every night. For convenience, a bathhouse was built in the compartment, and the water drained from it was hot spring water.

It is said that taking a hot spring bath is good for the body.

Unfortunately, Qi Ye said that she would not let her go into the water.

Ye Weilan finally moved to the edge of the bed, supported her hands on the bed, looked around and found that she had no shoes.

Her big eyes rolled around and saw a pair of Qi Ye's slippers under the table, which were just enough to borrow.

Her white toes slowly touched the ground. She held the table with one hand and the bed with the other, trying to walk over.

A few steps away, very close.

She slowly stepped onto the ground with her feet, her hands left the bed, and took steps.
Chapter completed!