wedding honey

Chapter 64 Wife, shall we have a baby?

Ye Chenmeng rushed into the bathroom, followed by Lan Lichuan.

She lay on the washstand and retched twice, but saw Lan Lichuan's bony hands handing over a tissue: "Are you okay?"

Ye Chenmeng took the tissue, wiped the corners of her lips, and nodded reluctantly: "I have a headache."

"Headache?" Lan Lichuan frowned.

Murong He followed in at some point, looked at the two of them seriously and said, "Since it's a headache, you still have to go to the hospital for an examination. After all, it's a bump on the head. It can be big or small."

This time, Ye Chenmeng did not refuse.Leng Yifeng acted as the driver again.She didn't even know why Leng Yifeng wanted to accompany her.

Accompanied by Lan Lichuan and Leng Yifeng, she went to Muronghe's private hospital for a brain CT.Only then did I realize that the collision just now was not light.He actually suffered a slight concussion.Fortunately, the situation is not particularly serious.

Murong He said: "Fortunately, it is mild and not particularly serious, but in order to avoid delayed intracranial hematoma, it is best to stay in the hospital for observation for two days. Then stay in bed for a week, avoid making noise, so as not to hurt my sister-in-law. Brain stimulation. Reduce mental work, try to think as little as possible, don’t watch TV, don’t read long articles, and you can enjoy beautiful and peaceful music in your spare time to relax your mind. Of course, don’t do things that are too intense.”

"..." This kind of thing really doesn't need to be reminded...

Ye Chenmeng glanced at Murong He speechlessly.

Leng Yifeng asked: "Do you need other treatment?"

"Observe for the time being. If the vomiting is obvious and you can't eat, then consider infusion. In addition, if the headache is obvious, then consider medication. Let's stay in the advanced ward!" Muronghe took Ye Chenmeng to the VIP ward.

Lan Lichuan asked her softly, "What do you want to eat?"

Ye Chen dreamed for a while and asked, "Is purple rice porridge okay?"

Lan Lichuan nodded, and looked back at Muronghe.

Murong He was stunned for a moment before pointing to his own nose: "Me?"

"Isn't it you? It's you. Three servings of purple rice porridge. Oh, by the way, Mr. Leng is not used to drinking porridge. Mr. Leng, what do you want to eat?" Lan Lichuan asked.These words sounded more like asking him, Mr. Leng, when will you get out?
Leng Yifeng glanced at Ye Chenmeng, and then said, "It's good that you're fine, I'll come to see you sometime."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out so chicly.

Lan Lichuan glanced at Murong He: "Why are you still here?"

"..." He really regarded him as free labor!

Murong and Yi Jie had no choice but to go out to buy purple rice porridge.

He carefully tucked her quilt and sat on the head of the bed.

"What do you want to ask?" he asked her.

Ye Chenmeng raised his lips guiltily: "How did you know that I want to ask you?"

"It's not that you want to ask me, but that you want to kiss me?" He hooked his lips evilly, and that movement, coupled with his perfect facial features, is really enchanting.

"You and Mr. Leng had a good relationship before?" Ye Chenmeng ignored Lan Lichuan's teasing and asked him.

Lan Lichuan shook his head and said truthfully: "It's not really good, but I understand."

"But I don't know you at all, and I don't know how to treat you well..." Her tone was a little lonely, and she had always felt what he had done for her. She always wanted to repay, but she didn't know where to start .

But he hugged her into his arms and said to her: "You just need to learn to accept my kindness, and then get used to my kindness."

He thought, it would be best to pamper her lawlessly, so that he is the only one in the whole world who can bear her.

She nestled in his arms with peace of mind and said, "I heard that the highest state of trusting a person is to go out with him without IQ. But I found that I forgot to bring my brain when I went out with you, what should I do? It won't happen that one day I will be sold by you and I will help you count the money?"

He pampered her delicate nose: "With your IQ, you may not even be able to tell the difference between real money and fake money."

"..." It really makes sense.

Lan Lichuan called and asked Sister Zhang to bring her pajamas.He knew that she didn't like the smell of the hospital, and she wasn't used to wearing hospital gowns.His kindness to her has penetrated into every detail and into her heart.

If these two injuries were not related to Lan Lichuan, she would have been so moved that she would have surrendered.

The first time he was hospitalized was to save his first love, and the second time was when he was hurt by someone who had a crush on him...

Does this mean that her life is not good?

She wrapped her arms around his waist, rested her head on his chest, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said to him: "I once said that I have a boyfriend who died because of me. Would you like to hear about our relationship?" A story between?"

"If you say it, I'll listen. It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it." He caressed her soft long hair affectionately.

"I want to tell you." She said, "I used to be self-willed, but he doted on me and tolerated me very much. You know, my dad is a nouveau riche. Before my dad created the Ye Group, our family lived in Suburbs. He is an orphan, adopted. Lives next door to ours. He and I have known each other since childhood. We were admitted to the same university, and he chased me.

At first, I took him as my best friend, but it was on the day after the college entrance examination.He suddenly confessed to me, he told me that having a crush on someone is like WiFi.He clearly knew that the other party had it, but he didn't know how to ask for the password.He asked me if I'd like to tell him the password, and I didn't.But later, my mother went abroad for research, and my father founded the Yip Group.During that time, he was by my side cooking for me.I was so stupid, I couldn't even tell the difference between glutinous rice and pearl rice.

He cooked for me for two months, I don't know if he was touched, I thought, if he cooks for me for a lifetime, I will agree.At that time, he was young and frivolous, so he agreed to it simply.

But he still left me first.In my sophomore year, my father's company started very smoothly. He really didn't break his promise, and he stayed with me every day during the sophomore year's vacation.It was a very cold winter, fourteen degrees below zero.We both wore very thick padded jackets, and I insisted on eating the boiled fish he made himself.He just got his driver's license, and I asked him to drive me to the supermarket to buy ingredients.He said it was too cold, but I still let him take me out willfully.

A few minutes after we went out that day, it began to snow heavily.The road slid and a large truck lost control and crashed towards us.I just remember that moment..."

As she spoke, she unconsciously clenched the corner of Lan Lichuan's shirt around her waist.

"Chenchen..." he called her.

But she continued to say as if she didn't hear it: "At that moment, he stood in front of me. I didn't know how important I was to him. How could he be so steadfast at the moment of life and death? Standing in front of me. Before I even figured out the question, I passed out. When I woke up again, I got the news that he was powerless.

His adoptive parents were so proud that he got into college, things got out of hand, they didn't even let me see him for the last time, and I didn't go to his funeral...

I haven't even come to terms with the fact that he's gone.His adoptive parents had already moved away.For a long time, I have been thinking, I am not worthy of him doing this for me, I am selfish and self-willed, if I hadn't insisted on eating boiled fish, he wouldn't...

It was me who killed him.Killed the man who was going to be with me for the rest of my life.I don't believe in love, and I don't believe in forever and forever, but I believe that when he said that he would spend the rest of his life with me, he was serious.

do you know?Li Chuan, I wish I was the one who died at that time!In this way, at least when I dream back in the middle of the night, I won't be so guilty and blame myself.I can't even find a way to make it up to him.

I also thought about committing suicide, but I know that I can't be so selfish and let my parents send a white-haired person to a black-haired person.Probably because I don't love him enough, so, when I thought I would never fall in love with anyone else in my life, I met you, you who are pervasive..."

She squeezed his shirt tightly and was wrapped in his warm big hand.With a slight temperature, it is the kind of temperature she likes.His warm breath was on top of her head.His steady voice sounded above her head.

He said: "It was just an accident, an accident that no one wants to happen. Since he is willing to give his life for you, it also proves how important you are to him. I promise to treat you well, even Give it to you together with the kindness he wants to treat you."

"I'm stupid and easy to take it seriously." She let go of his grip on his shirt, looked at the creased shirt, and said, "Not only am I stupid, but I'm also greedy."

"How greedy." His eyes were full of pampering.

She said seriously: "When I first met you, I thought you were the best choice, which had nothing to do with love. But now, I expect to be the woman who makes your heart beat, not the woman you think is good after weighing the trade-offs and analyzing the pros and cons. This is What is not greed?"

He didn't answer her question, but took her pale white fingers, which were as pale as light green, and placed them at the position closest to his heart.There, his heart was beating so fast.Very rhythmic heartbeat, exclusive to him, heartbeat...

On her face, which was still covered with tears just now, she broke into a smile...

"Lan Lichuan, I believe in you once, and give it my all." Her watery eyes were serious like never before.

When he saw him, his eyes were burning: "All you have is me. How can I be willing to let you give up on me? Wife, let's have a baby? You and my baby have eyebrows and eyes like you, and IQ like mine."

"..." The topic, which was so serious just now, changed in an instant.

"Doctor Mu said that a mild concussion is not suitable for strenuous exercise..." Her face was as red as a ripe snake fruit, turning black.

But he asked her deliberately teasingly: "Is it because the concussion is cured, and you promised me to have one?"

"I didn't say I was going to have a..."

"Then how many will you have? Two or three? As long as you want, I can afford to support as many as you want. I'm afraid that my wife will work too hard..." He said, obviously deliberately misinterpreting her meaning.

(End of this chapter)