Prosperous marriage: sweet wife and sweet love

Chapter 462 You Can Only Do It Yourself

Su Qian raised her head, with a sad expression on her face, the place where she least wanted him to get hurt, after all, she couldn't avoid it.

Bai Mochen has been training very hard these days, he really doesn't want to hurt his arm, and he doesn't know how much the blow will be when he hears such a result.

Bai Mochen's ward was in the high-level special care area, and Su Qian followed her. She didn't dare to go in until all the nurses had left.

Bai Mochen was a little dissatisfied, "Qianqian, I've been pushed here for so long, why did you come here so slowly."

Su Qian walked over, her eyes kept falling on Bai Mochen's hand hanging by her side, wrapped in layers of gauze, it lay there motionless, it was heart-wrenching to watch.

Bai Mochen frowned and looked at Su Qian's expression, this little girl, no matter how you look at it, something is wrong.

Did she have a wrong spirit, or did he make her unhappy.

Bai Mochen tentatively called out, "Qianqian..."

Su Qian could see that Bai Mochen seemed to be in a good mood, he must be pretending, how could he not know the doctor's results for a person like him, he cared so much about his arm, he should I like racing cars very much, what if I can no longer race cars in the future.

Thinking about all kinds of things, Su Qian originally wanted to cooperate with him to continue acting well, but the tears still fell down her face in an unbelievable manner. She thought, she is really not a good actress.

Bai Mochen's heart skipped a beat. Seeing her silently crying so hard, he really panicked.

He called her softly, "Qianqian, can you come over to my place?"

When Su Qian nodded, there were tears on her face, which seemed to be how hard she cried.

Su Qian ran over, Bai Mochen was going to put one hand into her arms, but Su Qian didn't sit down, stood up and held his head in her arms.

Su Qian hugged Bai Mochen's head tightly, her soft chin rested on his hard short hair, and finally cried and buried her whole face in his hair.

"Bai Mochen, no matter what you look like, I, Su Qian, like you. I like you no matter what. If your arm is injured, so what? thing."

The corner of Bai Mochen's mouth began to smile sweetly. It was enough for him to like her to confess his love suddenly. Unexpectedly, he was really flattered to be confessed by her in such a continuous manner.

Bai Mochen suddenly said, "Qianqian, are you sure you want to hug me like this."

Through the sweater, the area on Su Qian's chest was still soft and crisp, exuding the unique fragrance of her body. His chin rested on it, and he couldn't help rubbing her several times. He couldn't believe that she hadn't Feel.

When is this, he is still thinking about that kind of thing, he really...

Su Qian reprimanded him in a low voice, "Bai Mochen, can you be more serious."

"Yes, no more." Bai Mochen raised his head and said, "Qianqian, don't be sad, take off your sweater, and lie down beside me."

You...wouldn't be too shameless.

Su Qian bit Fang and stared at him.

Bai Mochen pointed to his arm with his eyes, and he said helplessly, "Qianqian, he's injured, you have to do it yourself, I can't move now."

Hearing him mention his poor arm, Su Qian's heart softened all of a sudden, forget it, as long as he is happy.

(End of this chapter)