Three years of love

Chapter 121 The Temptation of Tenderness (1)
Night, silent.

The person on the bed breathed steadily and had a peaceful face.

Long eyelashes fluttered over the eyelids, like a motionless doll.

In the special care room, Dean Tian insisted on adding an extra single bed and a reclining chair.

Originally, Dean Tian had prepared 24-hour intensive care, but Tang Zhanyang refused.

For ten days, Cheng Muan slept for ten days.

A lot can happen in ten days, right?
For ten days, Tang Zhanyang and Uncle Li took turns guarding Cheng Muan's side.

During the day, Tang Zhanyang handles the company's affairs, and at night, he stays by Cheng Mu'an's side every step of the way.In fact, he didn't know what he could do by staying here, but when he saw Cheng Mu'an lying motionless on the bed, his heart also became empty.

The doctor said that if he could stop waking up for a month, he would be in danger of not waking up for a lifetime.

The doctor said that the congestion in the brain was basically cleared, but the patient didn't know why he didn't want to wake up.

The doctor said that if you want her to wake up, then try to speak as much as possible in the patient's ear.

The doctor said……

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The many doctor's orders made Tang Zhanyang frowned, looking impatient.

However, in private, he memorized every word the doctor said in detail in his heart.

If so, at night, in the silent special care room, there will be a gentle and domineering, but occasionally a little childish male voice,
the first night -

"Damn girl, wake up quickly, our contract hasn't expired yet."

"An'an, if you dare to sleep again, I'll dismantle that crappy academy tomorrow..."

"An'an, get up for me. If you are disobedient, I will throw that brat to the North Pole."

Second night—

"An An..."

Third night—

"An'an, wake up quickly, okay?"

"As long as you wake up, I'll take you to the grassland you want to ride the most, and your favorite plum cake..."

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Night Six——

"An'an, please, wake up, okay?"

"An'an, Uncle Li misses you so much..." (Uh, the stubborn man, is it just Uncle Li who misses you?)
Seventh night, eighth night—

"An'an, guess what I did today?"

Facing the beautiful woman who was still silent on the bed, Tang Zhanyang learned to smile at each other, "An'an, I kicked Han out today. That guy dared to visit you secretly while I was away. I won't allow him to be with you people stay together..."

The person on the bed was still speechless, and outside the window, except for the sound of the wind, it was still the sound of the wind.

On a slightly cooler night in October, a gust of wind ran naughtily into the room through the window.

At the same time when his body was cold, Tang Zhanyang spotted Cheng Muan's right hand exposed outside the quilt, and quickly stepped over the big bed, took two steps forward, bent down, and gently put Cheng Muan's hand into the quilt.Then, with a frown between his brows, he returned to the window and closed the half-open window with his hand, leaving only a small slit for the symmetrical flow of air.

During this period, Tang Zhanyang's actions can be said to be done in one go, without the slightest hesitation or hesitation.

The eyes are faint, seemingly confused, confused, puzzled, but also like the deep tenderness.

And the expression on his face, with the corners of his lips curled up, is gentle and intoxicating, which is very different from his usual domineering and cold expression.

Wei'an Group, General Manager's Office.

(End of this chapter)