Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 794
When he said this, Le Yan'er suddenly realized that nothing happened to her after she came to Los Angeles, there was no negative news on the Internet, and there were no paparazzi to follow her, and her life was so comfortable.

She thought it was a coincidence, but she didn't expect Ye Tingchen to pay all of this silently behind the scenes.

No wonder, going back to City A in the morning is to deal with these trivial matters.He still had to drive over at night, so how could he not be exhausted from traveling around?
But she was still complaining and refused to go back to City A to inquire about his situation.

I am really too hateful.

Now, she wished she could rush to Ye Tingchen's side immediately and take good care of him.

An hour later, they arrived in City A and soon arrived at the hospital.

The doctor was guarding the ward, and as soon as he saw her come in, he left very tactfully.

Ye Tingchen was lying on the bed, his face was flushed strangely because of the high fever.There were bead-sized beads of sweat on his forehead, and his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was suffering.The thin lips, because the water in the body evaporated too quickly, caused the lips to lose blood color and moisture, and became dry and shriveled.

The lips that were so pretty before, turned into this at this moment.

Le Yan'er walked up to him step by step, holding back tears, and came to his taste.

She grabbed his big hand and said sobbingly: "Stupid, why didn't you tell me when you were sick? Why didn't you tell me when you helped me so much? Isn't it great to be the hero behind you? Every time you encounter something, you always Push me away, do you know that I really want to be with you, no matter it's sad or sad, as long as I'm with you!"

She blinked, crystal clear tears fell, and a lump stuck in her throat.

Now, no matter how sad she was crying, Ye Tingchen didn't know.

He was lying on the bed, so quiet.

"Ye Tingchen, I suddenly figured it out. As long as you wake up, I won't leave you. We'll be fine, okay?"

Some things are always understood at the last moment.

Hope, it's not too late.

His room was filled with the smell of disinfectant, which made people very uncomfortable.

The room has not changed, and her things are still in place.

When he woke up in the morning, Chen Luo came in with a bunch of white roses in his arms, and said, "Mr. specially built a flower house in the backyard, and bought roses from all the flower shops in City A. Before he passed out, he told me to give you roses every day." One bouquet, in the past he always forgot to send flowers to his loved ones, it’s not too late for unit now.”

Le Yan'er hugged the bouquet, terrified, a handful of flowers fell into her bosom, heavy.

This idiot... unexpectedly there are times when he puts so much effort into this?
She put the flowers in a vase, and the room became much brighter.

There was sunshine at nine o'clock in the morning, and she opened the glass door of the balcony to ventilate. At this moment, Wanwan and Ivan walked in, holding an economics book in her hand, and wanted to read a story to Ye Tingchen.

Two little kids, sitting upright, one of them is talking about a theory, and what he said is so serious. If he doesn't understand, he will ask Ivan for advice every night. For example, there are drawbacks in this business case, and it will be more perfect to deal with it this way.For example, the economic reform of that year was simply the most classic case and should be greatly emulated.

Le Yan'er couldn't understand a word, and she was very ashamed, as if she had really lowered the IQ of the whole family!

And Le Yan'er cooks at noon every day, takes care of the greenhouse, and spends the rest of the time taking care of Ye Tingchen in her room.

His high fever gradually subsided, and sometimes he would talk in his sleep, chanting her name.

Every time he talks about himself, his eyebrows are always slightly raised. It seems that during this period of time, he has treated him really badly. Dreaming about himself is a nightmare.

On the third day after she came back, Ye Tingchen opened his eyes.

And Le Yan'er was helping him trim his nails. He moved his fingers slightly, but before he could react, he said softly, "Don't move, didn't you see that I was trimming my nails?"

"I see." Ye Tingchen said lightly, his voice was hoarse, but for Le Yan'er, it was the most pleasant voice.

Le Yan'er raised her head in a daze, looked at him in surprise, and forgot to speak for a moment.

However, the tears were circling in the eyes.

"Crying as soon as you see me is not a good sign."

He said in a gentle and low voice, because he had just recovered from a serious illness and couldn't exert all his strength, so he still raised his hand.

Le Yan'er saw it, held it quickly, and asked, "Just tell me what you want to do, and I will help you."

"I want to touch your face, it feels like you've lost weight again."

When she heard this, she burst into tears.

She grabbed his hand firmly and put it on her cheek, lowered her head, and big teardrops rolled down.

"Still mad at me?"

"Why did you do so much...why didn't you tell me?" she said choked up.

"I'm sorry, but I'm afraid I can never change this point. As I said at the beginning, you and I share the joy, and I have the exclusive enjoyment of the crisis."

She couldn't restrain the fear these days anymore, she couldn't help but rushed over, hugged his body forcefully, crying helplessly like a child.

"Ye Tingchen, I don't want to lose my temper with you anymore, I don't want to quarrel with you, I want to live a good life with you. If you have to work so hard to maintain such a comfortable life in Los Angeles, then I don't want to , I don’t want even the best days, all my dreams add up, they are not as important as you, I only want you!”

"This is probably the best thing I've heard in a while."

He chuckled, and gently hugged Le Yan'er with his backhand. A man also needs to take the initiative in throwing himself into his arms.

"I will say more nice words in the future, we will be good!"

"Well, I'm looking forward to that!"

This farce, without any illogical explanation, just calmed down.

The moment she learned that he had fallen ill, Le Yan'er suddenly understood that in fact she didn't need any explanation at all, as long as Ye Tingchen was still alive and could stand in front of her properly, this was already her greatest satisfaction .

No matter how many times he questioned himself and denied Ye Tingchen's voice before, they all disappeared now.

If the people are gone, what are you still doing with these dead ends?

As time passed day by day, Ye Tingchen had completely recovered from his illness.Because Ye Weiyang escaped from marriage, all her work fell on Ye Tingchen's head. After recovering from her illness, she never relaxed.

But, every day is a happy one.

Sister Yang knew that they were reconciled, so she packed and sent all her things, and she started to tidy up the room.

In the middle of cleaning up, Wanwan and Ivan got into a fight, and she hurried to appease the two little guys.

Unexpectedly, when she came back, Ye Tingchen was standing in front of the box, and from the box she opened, she took out the photos and looked through them.

Le Yan'er's heart tightened subconsciously, but she soon discovered that there was a special tenderness in Ye Tingchen's expression.

"What are you looking at?"

"Are these pictures from your childhood?"

When Le Yan'er saw the photo Ye Tingchen was looking at, she instantly felt infinitely ashamed, and stretched out her hand to take that photo away, but she didn't twitch.

Le Yan'er in the photo is only five or six years old. For some reason, she is dressed in strange shapes, with colorful butterfly wings on her back and two whiskers on her head, as if she is playing a little butterfly.

"Quite cute."

Ye Tingchen looked at the next picture with a playful smile.

It was probably a kindergarten play session. Le Yaner was wearing a white fluffy snow bear costume, imitating a polar bear with her teeth and claws on the stage, and there was a bright red dot in the middle of her forehead. Her acting talent had already begun to emerge. Yes, very cute.

Ye Tingchen's thin lips curled into a charming arc, and said: "It seems that you have been very active in acting since you were a child."

Le Yan'er felt that her fame was ruined in one day, and she wanted to cry without tears.

She said decisively: "No! It's because I have been the most beautiful kid in the class since I was a child. No matter what program is on, the teacher likes to enroll me!"

In fact, Wan Wan also has this kind of treatment now, but it is a pity that Wan Wan is too cold, no matter what the teacher says, she will never compromise.

"Very good, keep it as a souvenir."

The more Ye Tingchen looked at these photos, the more interesting they became.

"It's all my mother. Every time I have a show, she will definitely take a camera to take pictures of me. No matter how stupid the show is, I guess I have never been afraid of cameras since I was a child. That's how I got trained."

After reading more than a dozen photos, Ye Tingchen found that he ended up in elementary school, and there were no more photos after junior high school.

Ye Tingchen looked a little unsatisfied, and asked: "Is there any more?"

"No, my mother got sick when I was 11, and when she died when I was 12, I went to Gu's house, and no one took pictures of me anymore."

Le Yan'er said it lightly, but Ye Tingchen felt pain in his heart when he heard it.

She has experienced so many bad pasts, and he is powerless to change.

Ye Tingchen put down the photo and embraced her in his arms.

"I'll take pictures for you later."

With a warm heart, Le Yaner nodded.

"it is good."

"Maybe I missed many of your past years, but I hope to make up for it in the future. In my future, I will not be absent again. I will never leave you forever"

His voice was solemn, as if swearing.

Le Yan'er's heart softened, she couldn't help stretching out her hand, hooked his neck, and kissed him proactively.

Gradually start a prairie fire.

"Love me." Her voice was so charming and hoarse that she could hardly hold on anymore.

"I will love you forever!"

There is still a long, long life.

But they both know each other and will never be separated again in this life.

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