Jiang Chenshao let a young man take care of the old man in the hospital, and he said he was not at ease.
Gu Nuanxi said considerately: "Don't worry about dad. He didn't blush when he quarreled with me just now, nor did he have a throat that was gasping. It was obvious that it was not a big deal."
Mr. Jiang thought his daughter-in-law's words were not nice, but he really had nothing to do. "You go, Chen Shao, Nuanxi is here to chat with me. Just pick her up tonight."
Gu Nuanxi also nodded.
Jiang Chenshao didn't listen to the two of them, so he put down his cell phone and helped his father for a physical examination.
While Mr. Jiang was doing a scan indoors, Gu Nuanxi and Jiang Chenshao were sitting on the chairs outside.
The dazzling light shines on the windows in the afternoon and ingests the corridor.
The chair was faded, and Gu Nuanxi sat there, tilting her head, closing her eyes, feeling the warmth of the sunshine on her body.
She was tired.
Yu Yang was sprinkled on the man's shoulder, Jiang Chenshao turned his head and looked at the little wife's confusion. He asked gently, "Is sleepy?"
Gu Nuanxi gently lifted her eyelashes and yawned a big yawn unsuitable. "A little bit."
Jiang Chenshao stretched out his long arms, hugged his little wife's shoulders, and let her lie in his arms, "Lying in my arms and sleeping for a while, dad will take half an hour."
Gu Nuanxi approached her husband, and she leaned her head in her husband's arms, lowering her eyes to rest.
Jiang Chenshao's cell phone no longer had the harassment of the phone, but his WeChat frequently received messages.
He put one hand on his little wife and worked on his own.
After half an hour of waiting time, the sun shone westward, shining on the backs of the two. From a distance, the backs of the two seemed to be coated with a warm halo.
The corridor was silent, maybe it was afternoon, and everyone was tired.
Gu Nuanxi thought she couldn't sleep, but who knew that she was lying in her husband's arms, slept very heavily, and had a beautiful dream.
In the dream, she dreamed that she and Jiang Chenshao planted trees together.
She didn't know what the name of the tree was, but through the dream, she felt very happy.
The joy in the dream conveyed to her realistic reaction, and she chuckled softly.
Jiang Chenshao lowered his head. He saw the smile on his wife's lips and asked in a doting way: "What kind of beautiful dream did he dream of?"
"Um~ Husband" she shouted softly.
Jiang Chenshao's smile even bigger, "Dreams me?"
Gu Nuanxi stopped answering and continued to dream.
Mr. Jiang has no intention of working. He now wants to enter his little wife's dream, and see what kind of person he is in her dream world.
He took back his cell phone, looked slightly, and admired his little wife's eyebrows.
Her dark eyebrows are as curved as picturesque eyelashes, her skin is white and tender, and the fluff on her face can be vaguely seen under the sunlight. The little girl's lips are tender and tender, like a tender and juicy peach.
Jiang Chenshao rolled his Adam's apple, but her little mouth was a hundred times sweeter than peaches.
He twisted up a strand of his long hair and played with it in his hands. He put it under his nose, and there was a faint fragrance.
Jiang Chenshao discovered that he liked his little wife all over her body.
I like the taste, speak, have a temper, eat... Even if she beats people, she likes it.
Jiang Chenshao grabbed his wife's little hand and pinched it softly, as if it had no bones.
She understands him, knows him, and cares about his family everywhere.
He didn't even look at his father's dietary precautions, but the little girl secretly searched for it.
When she ordered food at noon, she didn't order much of what she wanted to eat, and only ordered what Mr. Jiang and him were suitable for him.
Her inadvertent actions warmed her heart again.
This little girl doesn't like to take credit. If he hadn't found out by chance, she might have thought that the lunchtime meal was all her favorite.