The next afternoon, Mei Xiaoyan finally woke up from her coma.
When she woke up, she saw her mother and Uncle Han who was waiting for her to wake up by the hospital bed.
She was excited and moved for a moment, and threw herself into her mother's arms. The mother and daughter reunited after the disaster and cried together.
Han Xian didn't know if it was because he was getting older. Seeing this touching scene, he silently shed tears and quickly wiped them away.
He is Uncle Han and cannot live without the appearance of an elder.
"Mom, no matter what you say, I will never change my mind."
Mei Xiaoyan gently wiped her mother's tears, but her eyes were particularly firm, "I have decided to appear in court as a witness. If I don't fight for my own destiny, even Miss Tang and Mr. Shen can't help me."
Mei's mother choked with sobs, "Xiaoyan...Mom...I really feel sorry for you."
"Mom, if you feel sorry for me, don't stop me anymore, stand up for yourself and other girls who have been harmed by Xie Jinchen, and stand up for justice."
Han Xian's pupils shrank extremely, and his heart was beating fast.
He only felt that Mei Xiaoyan seemed to have grown up again overnight, with a stern and unyielding gaze, and even a little bit of... the young lady's shadow.
"Xiaoyan...it's my mother's fault. It's my mother who was confused before..."
Mother Mei nodded vigorously and hugged her daughter tightly, "Mom... respect your decision."
Just when Han Xian was about to leave quietly, Mei Xiaoyan suddenly introduced her mother with a grateful smile: "Mom, this is Uncle Han, he is Mr. Shen's secretary.
Yesterday, he tried his best to save me, he is my savior."
"Thank you! Thank you so much! My benefactor!" Mei's mother burst into tears of gratitude.
Han Xian scratched his head and blushed in embarrassment, "Don't... just call me Xiao Han."
"Mom, please go home today and help me get the fabric I bought and my tool box."
The girl raised her long eyelashes and glanced at Han Xian shyly, pursed her lower lip, "I'm in the hospital, and living there is boring. I want to... finish the schoolbag I promised to Uncle Han, and don't want him to wait too long."
Han Xian's breathing was disordered, and his violent heartbeat seemed to break his chest, "No, no need, Miss Mei! Everything is mainly about your recovery, don't worry about me!"
Mei Xiaoyan chuckled and shook her head, her clear eyes glowing with wetness, "It's just a craft, it's not tiring. The main thing is, Uncle Han, you don't lack anything, and I have nothing to give you to repay you.
It’s just this little thought, I hope you don’t dislike it.”
…
The lounge next door.
The young couple sat side by side on the sofa. Shen Jingjue used a laptop to handle group affairs, while Tang Qiaoer was holding a lunch box and was diligently cooking next to her.
"Well... I'm surprised, please stop being busy and eat quickly."
Tang Qiaoer picked up a piece of braised pork and handed it to the man's lips, "The lunch boxes near the hospital are so delicious, ah~"
Shen Jingjue kept his eyes on the screen and his hands on the keyboard. He leaned towards her, half-opened his thin lips and took the meat into his mouth, chewing it slowly.
Tang Qiaoer stared straight at his squirming and slightly shiny lips, the sudden and cold Adam's apple, and the long eyelashes that hung as thick as cattail fans...
Sweet...how can this man be so sexy even when he eats braised pork? Damn!
"Hmm...it's too greasy." Shen Jianju frowned slightly.
"It's good if you can eat it. This restaurant has a lot of good reviews. Hum hum, just take it in your mouth." Tang Qiao'er picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, eating with great interest.
So cute.
His pretty girl is never pretentious and is happy-go-lucky. No matter how uncomfortable or harsh the environment is, with her by his side, he always feels as at ease as at home.
Shen Jing felt his heart soften, his deep eyes became hot, and he suddenly chirped on her oily red lips.
"Ah... I didn't even wipe my mouth, don't you mind?" Tang Qiaoer blinked her beautiful eyes, her heart felt numb.
"I can't love you enough, why don't you still hate me?"
Shen Jingjue suddenly put a handsome face in front of her, with less than half an inch between his lips, as if he was trying to grab the meat in her mouth, "When I get home, I will cook it for you. My craftsmanship , much better than this.”
Tang Qiaoer hugged his neck, raised her little face and acted coquettishly, "Okay, I'm waiting to taste it. Just don't be confused."
The two of them finished their lunch in a state of boredom.
Tang Qiaoer suddenly remembered something and said with a smile: "I see, Ah Xian is quite attracted to Xiaoyan. Could it be..."
"That's inappropriate." Shen Jingjue frowned and shook his head.
"What? As your secretary, you can't fall in love prematurely?" Tang Qiaoer narrowed her eyes slightly and put her elbow on his broad shoulder.
"It's nothing to fall in love early. I'm just afraid it will delay Miss Mei. She will take the college entrance examination this year, right? We can't delay her studies."
Shen Jingjue hooked her chin lovingly, but he was worried like a parent, "Besides, they have only known each other for two or three days, how can they develop so fast? I don't believe in love at first sight."
"Oh? You don't believe it?"
Tang Qiaoer's warm breath sprayed on the tip of his handsome nose, "But I fell in love with you at first sight."
"Qiao'er, the first time you met me was in Qile Mountain, right? You were only eleven years old at that time." Shen was surprised and smiled and raised his lips.
"Yes, I have been in love with you and chasing you since I was eleven years old. Shen Jingjue." Tang Qiaoer made no secret of her love for him, her beautiful eyes were soft and soft, like a blazing rose.
Shen Jingjue suddenly felt that his heart was numb and sore, a wave of pain surged up, and the ends of his eyes turned slightly red.
Although, regardless of the sequence of love, the most important thing is that love leads to the same destination through different paths.
But after listening to her words, he still felt so ashamed that he couldn't even lift his head.
At this moment, Tang Qiaoer's cell phone rang.
Seeing that the caller was Brother Qi, she hurriedly picked up the call: "Brother Qi? How are you? Have you got any results from the investigation?"
"That person was recruited, and we also found out his identity and background. He was a thug raised by Xie Jinchen."
The two of them were stunned, "Who? Xie Jinchen?!"