Flash Marriage Sweet Wife: No. 1 Yuan from a wealthy family

Chapter 98 You Really Look Like a Shaker
After the dish was reprocessed, Qin Anhao even tasted it. Although the taste was not outstanding, it was neither salty nor bland.

Just brought it back to the table.

"Anything on your mind?"

Song Yizheng asked, with a definite question, then raised his head to look at Qin Anhao, with ripples in his deep eyes.

Hearing this, Qin An looked forward to Song Yizheng.

Silent for a moment.

"Oh...the doctor mentioned the matter of being paralyzed before, and my dad might not be able to accept it." Qin Anhao lowered her head and concealed what she really thought.

"The hemiplegia that occurs after a cerebral hemorrhage usually recovers."

Song Yizheng reminded him.

It is only a matter of time before the hemiplegia after the cerebral hemorrhage recovers. The group of doctors may be afraid of saying too much, and Qin's father will not recover in time and be angered by him, so they speak conservatively.

In other words, it's just that the doctor's words are a little scary.

It seems that Qin An was frightened?

Thinking of this, Song Yizheng couldn't help laughing. Seeing that Qin Anhao was out of his mind because of this matter, he suddenly felt that she was stupid, and immediately noticed that her eye sockets were red, and couldn't help but tighten his heart. .

"Okay, even if something happens, I will help you find a way."

Low alcohol voice, firm and confident words.

His fingertips wiped from the corners of her eyes and landed on her cheeks.

The different skin contact made Qin Anhao startled slightly, following the voice, he raised his head to look at the handsome face approaching in front of him, and then quickly withdrew his gaze.

Her eyes are not slack, unpredictable and complex, full of doubtful trust; and she seems to have never discovered that Song Yizheng's eyes can also be full of tenderness.

Suddenly fascinated, he shrank his neck quickly, avoiding Song Yizheng's hand, and replied softly: "I don't even know how to thank you."

"You can thank me anytime."

As soon as Qin Anhao's voice fell, Song Yizheng replied with a smile, looking at her deeply, his dark voice seemed to be surging with excitement.

Obscure and ambiguous.

Hearing this, Qin Anhao's face turned red strangely, he hurriedly picked up the bowl, bowed his head to take a few mouthfuls of rice, gagged his mouth, and diverted his attention.

have eaten.

Qin Anhao cleaned up the dishes, went back to the house and changed into a new dress, and then prepared to go out after dressing up energetically.

Seeing that Qin Anhao had gone out so late, Song Yizheng was sitting on the sofa in the living room and was about to ask her where she wanted to go.

Qin Anhao first opened his mouth to report: "I'll wait for my dad, maybe come back tomorrow morning, and when the condition improves, we will consider using a nurse again."

You can't lose your job, and your condition is stable, so you can rest assured.

Song Yizheng saw that Qin An had said a lot, raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly stood up and said: "I'll accompany you there." Knowing that he couldn't stop him, he accompanied him.

Seeing Song Yizheng standing up and wanting to accompany her, Qin Anhao's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a chill down his spine.

With Song Yizheng around, the atmosphere in her family was not harmonious.

Qin An hurriedly waved his hands and refused: "You should go to bed early, I won't stay up all night, I can eat, I won't be left behind watching TV and playing games, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Qin Anhao hastily opened the door and ran out.

Song Yizheng felt that Qin Anhao was avoiding him intentionally, his eyes darkened, he stood in place coldly for a moment, and followed him out step by step.

When Song Yizheng caught up with Qin Anhao, she was waiting for the elevator, clapping her hands on her chest and exhaling, as if she had been frightened by something.

Frowning slightly, he approached and was about to ask a question.

However, Qin Anhao first felt Song Yizheng approaching, and hurriedly took two steps back in shock, his eyes widened, looking at the man's straight figure, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

The eyes of the two met in the air.

"Running? What do you mean?"

Asking two questions in a row, he pressed Qin Anhao step by step, his eyes darkened, and he seemed unhappy.

When Qin Anhao heard Song Yizheng's question, he gradually stopped in his tracks, and after a long silence in embarrassment, he said: "Before, my family didn't know who you were, and it was fine for you to do that, but now I know, you are like that, it's a bit..."

A little unnerving.

In any case, Qin Anhao has no other ideas now, but hopes that everyone will work together to take care of her father.

The appearance of Song Yizheng will only intensify the internal conflicts of the Qin family.

Qin Anhao hesitated to speak, but Song Yizheng frowned, and stood firmly on the spot for a while without replying.

Until the elevator door opened, Song Yizheng followed Qin Anhao into the elevator, the two stood in the elevator, Song Yizheng said seriously: "I will pay attention."

He knew what Qin Anhao meant, and at the same time he wanted to change.

Seeing that Song Yizheng said he would pay attention, Qin Anhao's eyes dimmed, and he stared at the man's handsome face in disbelief, and murmured with a smile: "You said that before, but it turned out..."

"Hello, Qin An."

Even though Qin Anhao was just muttering in a low voice, Song Yizheng heard it, and suddenly lowered his head, looking at Qin Anhao with sharp eyes, full of warning.

Qin Anhao was taken aback for a moment, and stopped speaking suddenly, looked up at Song Yizheng with winks, hesitated for a while, and then decided to let go: "You said the same thing before, but you still have that expression."

After the words fell, Qin Anhao felt her head swelled a little, and her gaze on Song Yizheng gradually became flickering. She always felt that it was unrealistic to ask Song Yizheng to reform.

Hearing Qin Anhao's words, Song Yizheng's originally sharp eyes suddenly softened. Although he also noticed this, he looked at other places with some arrogance and coldness, and replied in a similar way: "If you come closer to me, I might smile."

That's what he thought at the moment.

Seeing what Song Yizheng said, Qin Anhao's pupils dilated, and stared at Song Yizheng's handsome and cold face for a long time, knowing that he would come down, he would not go back, so he took a sigh of relief, and stretched out his hand to grab the man's arm.

Holding one hand is too gentlemanly.

Song Yizheng was a little happy, his eyes bent down, and he questioned enthusiastically: "That's it?"

Obviously not enough.

Qin Anhao heard Song Yizheng's words, looked up at him again, and finally took the man's arm with both hands, and leaned on his arm.

The sudden closeness.

It made him feel strange and quite satisfied.

But Qin Anhao suddenly said: "I found that you really look like a shiver!!"

shaking? !
Song Yizheng didn't understand what it was, and suddenly lowered his head and stared at Qin Anhao with questioning eyes, obviously he didn't know the meaning of shivering at all.

Seeing that Song Yizheng didn't know, Qin Anhao was suddenly a little happy, let go of his hand, stared at him and was about to tell him.

But when he looked at Song Yizheng, he felt a little funny for a moment, and couldn't help but laugh out loud...with a sound.

Qin An was very happy, but Song Yizheng didn't feel very good, his face turned dark suddenly, and he stopped asking Qin An good words; instead, he gracefully took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

In the all-encompassing web, there will always be answers.

(End of this chapter)