Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 722 [Ling] Open your mouth and drink porridge!

Huangfu Lingran hugged her, and finally understood the source of that heartache——

I pretend I don't love you, but my heartbeat can't lie,

No matter how much I deceive myself that I don't love you...

But that feeling will not be suppressed, but will become more lush.

Huangfu Lingran's heart ached sharply, the urgent task now is to get rid of Rongxi...

But Rong Xu has no plans to return to the United States, and Huangfu Lingran can't bet on Riemann.

There can be no mistakes at all.

The glass door of the pantry was pushed open, and the sound of glass rubbing against the floor was clear.

Rong Xi stood at the door with a strange smile on his red lips,

Like crying, but also laughing, she looked at the men and women hugging inside.

Huangfu Lingran, is it because your heart is gone... It's useless for me to do anything?
But Rong Xi waited for him for five years, regardless of the coming and going of the women around him...

Only she is here, only her heart has not changed.But why is there such a surprise?
Is it true that the person who is affectionate in the end must be the loser?
Huangfu Lingran felt the body of the woman in his arms slowly slipping down,

Manman went limp, looked down, and saw that Riemann had closed his eyes.

Seeing her abnormal expression, Huangfu Lingran touched her forehead almost subconsciously, his palms were burning hot.

Did this damn woman have a fever?
No wonder this afternoon was so abnormal!
Without thinking too much, Huangfu Lingran picked up Riemann and walked towards the door.

His footsteps are so hasty, with unprecedented concern,
When he walked to the door, he saw Rong Xi standing there,
But he didn't stop there, his shoulder bumped against her body without any worry.

Rong Xi supported the door frame, his nails were embedded in the flesh but there was no pain.

**——**
Riemann opened his eyes, it was still the same bedroom, with the same familiar furnishings, no difference.

Riemann looked blankly at the suspended saline,

The room was empty, filled with the smell of disinfectant after the doctor came.

At this moment, the door creaked. The doctor was pushed open, and a tall man walked in.
She stared at the man in gray casual clothes in a daze, and his slender figure was reflected in her pupils.

His short hair is unruly, and his pupils are as blue as the clear sky.

The ceramic bowl was turned to the wooden bedside table, and the smell of rice porridge came to the nostrils.

Before Riemann could see the expression on his face clearly, he saw him pull up the chair and sit beside him.

"Drink porridge."

His slender hands are well-articulated, and his skin is very white, a bit more western white.

There was a kind of indifference in the voice.

"..."

Riemann stretched out his hand, his throat was sore, so he swallowed the thanks he wanted to say.

Huangfu Lingran looked away from her hand that was giving the injection, took the spoon by himself, and blew with his head down.

Riemann was slightly stunned, before he could react,
A spoon was pushed to his lips, Huangfu Lingran frowned and ordered, "Open your mouth!"

Damn, are you stupid with a fever? !
Did you know that he was almost worried to death by this stinky woman!

"..."

The rice porridge crossed his throat, and Riemann finally felt that his throat was no longer so uncomfortable.

She opened her mouth and looked at the man blowing porridge with his head down,
Wanting to say something, a spoon was handed over unexpectedly.

Is it because I'm worried about her...

"Huangfu Lingran," his voice became hoarse after he spoke, as if someone had polished it with sandpaper.
Riemann paused when he saw his hand holding the porridge, but said nothing.

"Say!" After all, it was he who was impatient, and Huangfu Lingran actually felt uneasy in his heart.

(End of this chapter)