Reborn Wife 32

Chapter 199 The identified wife is actually 32 years old

Chapter 199 The identified wife is actually 32 years old (5)
On the other side of the Jingdu Central Hospital, Nan Shiyang had only just dealt with Yu Yang's matter.

For a person who got lost in the hospital, Nan Shiyang spent a lot of energy sending him to the emergency room, queuing up to pay the fee, and then doing a series of examinations...

During the process, Nan Shiyang put Wen Tingxin on the bed in the observation room in the emergency room, and then came out to run around by himself.

When it was close to twelve o'clock, Yu Yang's side was finally tossing.

The high fever lasted for several days, and the emergency doctor said that if it was sent later, there would be no need for rescue.With such a high fever, my brain was burnt out, and I don't know how many sequelae I will have after I am rescued.

The kid was injected with salt water and brought a series of things to check his vital signs. The doctor told him that it was best to keep a family member overnight, so that if anything happened during the night, he would be able to find out in time.

Nan Shiyang thought about it, and decided to stay in the observation room of the hospital with Wen Ting's heart.

Wen Ting fell asleep for a while. In the middle of the night, the hospital did not have air conditioners or fans. After drinking, she felt hot and flustered again.

The whole person was tossing and turning on the bed, pulling the collar with one hand, and kicking the quilt away with one foot. She was so hot that she was rolling around, and she was about to fall off the bed if she was not careful...

"Hey!" When Nan Shiyang first came in, he saw her like this, and quickly stepped forward to help her lie back.

Turning Wen Tingxin back on the bed and lying down, Nan Shiyang pulled up the bed and was about to sit down beside her bed when she got up rubbing her eyes again.

"What's wrong?" Nan Shiyang went to hold Wen Ting's heart, crying secretly...

It was not easy for Yu Yang to fix it, and she woke up again, like a baton, he might not be able to have a good rest tonight...

"Aren't you going to sleep? Where do you want to go?" Nan Shiyang asked nicely as he helped her get out of bed.

Wen Ting is actually very sleepy, and she can fall asleep even when she is sitting.However, she still insisted on getting out of bed, "I'm going to the toilet, my bladder is about to burst..."

This is probably the most annoying thing for people who drink alcohol.

Obviously, the whole person was sleepy like a dog, but he was forced to get up to go to the toilet...

As soon as I stepped out of bed, stepping on the ground was like stepping on cotton, and the whole person fell straight down.

She was supported by Nan Shiyang, who insisted on not letting her touch the ground.

Sighing, Nan Shiyang put her on his back and carried her on his back. Only in this way can she settle down.

After experiencing this incident, Nan Shiyang swore that he would never let her touch alcohol in the future!
This wine is not a good thing, look at Wen Ting's heart being tossed like this.

Ugh……

I asked a nurse how to get to the toilet, and she was successfully sent in.

But when he came out, he got lost in the hospital again...

After all, I have to blame Wen Ting's heart!

When she came out of the bathroom, she looked sober and spoke clearly, Nan Shiyang thought she really woke up.

Unexpectedly, after showing him the way, she herself was stupefied.

"Hey, I forgot how to get there?" Squinting her eyes and looking around, Wen Ting didn't recognize the place for a long time, "Where is this place? It's not our house..."

"Oh, Wen Tingxin, I told you, we are in the hospital now. Because Yu Yang has a high fever, I sent him here." I don't know how many times this is, Nan Shiyang explained to her ...

He thought she had listened, but in fact, she forgot as soon as she opened and closed her eyes...

"Oh. Yu Yang has a fever." With her chin resting on Nan Shiyang's shoulder, Wen Ting looked forward with her heavy eyelids, and murmured: "Why are you so good? You can ignore his fault and put He was saved."

"It was you who asked me to save, not me." Nan Shiyang turned back to refute, but after a while, he said again: "But, I really can't bear to let him go. After all, he has been with me for so many years. He is the person I trust the most."

"How much trust? Do you trust me more than me?" Wen Ting asked slowly with her eyes half-closed.

"Of course there is no you, Dora. No one can surpass the trust I gave you so far. You are my girlfriend and my wife in the future. From now on, I must give you 100% trust. Otherwise The days are so long, how will you live in the future, right?" When he said this, he could hear the taste of happiness in Nan Shiyang's tone.

Turning a corner, he lifted up Wen Tingxin, who had slipped off his back, looked at the front and muttered to himself: "No, I have to find someone to ask. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep tonight."

Lifting her footsteps again, Wen Tingxin lay on his back and said softly: "But I am such an incompetent wife, do you really want it?"

"What?" Nan Shiyang didn't pay attention, he was raising his head to see where he could meet someone.

"You don't know, I will hurt you very badly in the future, very miserable..."

"No, we will get better in the future. Even if there are many setbacks, we will get over it. Don't worry about it." Nan Shiyang calmed down.

"I don't have much confidence in myself to do that?" Wen Ting leaned her head on his head, very frustrated, "Oh, what if I hurt you so badly again?"

It is said that drunk people think blindly the most, Nan Shiyang thinks she should be like this now.

"Stop thinking about it, it's impossible. Is there anything worse than losing your wife? Don't worry, since I have chosen you, I can stick to this road no matter how difficult it is." Nan Shiyang was still coaxing Looking for the way, he was very busy, "Oh, it's the middle of the night, and there's no one in the corridor."

"But, I'm not a good wife. I have a bad personality, I'm selfish, and I'm not good to you. No, I'm bad to you..." Suddenly raising her head, Wen Tingxin narrowed her eyes and looked at him , half dreaming and half awake, seemed to see the 32-year-old Nan Shiyang...

At the age of 32, he has lost his baby fat, and his facial features are deep and beautiful.

At the age of 32, he knows how to dress better than now, wears a good-smelling cologne on his body, his hair is always neatly combed back, his vestibule is full, his eyebrows are heroic, like a gentleman.

At the age of 32, he doesn't have too many expressions on his face. He has a drooping face all day long, as if others owe him millions...

And the 32-year-old him is her biggest knot, the guilt of her life...

Wen Ting was thinking, if God could treat her better and let her apologize to the 32-year-old him, maybe she would feel better.

However, these things can only be thought about...

"Hey, there's someone over there." Nan Shiyang was a little excited when he caught a glimpse of Aunt Yijie in the corridor, "Wait a minute, Wen Tingxin, we'll find our way soon!"

As soon as the cheerful tone came out, the 32-year-old spy shadow in Wen Ting's mind suddenly disappeared.

What fell in the eyes was the young man...

"Hey!" Wen Ting let out a long sigh, feeling depressed, "Why are you so young... No, you are so tender, how can I be an old woman in her 30s? !"

"You are talking nonsense, saying that you are in your 30s every day." Nan Shiyang thought she was talking drunk, and dismissed it, "Sleep well, I will take you back to your room soon."

"Hey! Someday what if you dislike me for being old?! Sometimes, I feel ashamed of myself." Tilting her head and sighing, Wen Ting muttered, "A 32-year-old A young man who is pestered by a woman, shameless and skinless..."

"Come on, you are 32, if you are 32, I will be 35!" Nan Shiyang retorted subconsciously.

Then, he suddenly stopped in his tracks, and his whole body was stunned...

"Wen Tingxin, are you 32?!"

"Well, 32 is worthy of the name, she is already an old woman..." Wen Ting replied in a daze, her head was muddy, she didn't realize what she said or who she was talking to say.

And the tone of her words didn't sound like a joke, Nan Shiyang believed it...

"Are you really 32?" But looking back at her, Nan Shiyang really couldn't see any traces of a woman in her 30s on that baby-fat round face.

A 32-year-old woman should have crow's feet, right?This skin should be bad too, right?Let alone a little freckles, right?
How could it be the present skin? !
The news was so shocking that Nan Shiyang couldn't turn his head around...

"Stinky boy, don't keep reminding women of their age." Turning her head over, Wen Ting patted him on the head with her hands, her eyes were still half-closed, and she seemed still awake, "You don't know a woman's age It's a secret!"

Don't say it, he only understood this sentence now...

What is a woman's age is a secret...

"Then, besides age, do you have any secrets?" Nan Shiyang asked cautiously, and Nan Shiyang was not going to leave.

This is a good opportunity.

A good chance to know the identity behind her...

He can't let it go!

"Wen Tingxin, do you have any purpose for approaching me?" This is the thing Nan Shiyang wants to know the most, but also the last thing he wants to know.

After deliberating for a long time, he still asked...

I hope he gets the answer he wants.

"Purpose..." Wen Ting pursed her lips, thought for a while, and replied, "Yes. Otherwise, why would I follow you so closely."

really……

Uncle San was right...

She approached him on purpose...

(End of this chapter)

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