Billionaire Love Marriage: Goodnight, My Wife Lord

As soon as Ji Luoqing heard this, she coughed and almost swallowed the whole sugar just stuffed into her mouth.

At this moment, she turned over countless rejection words in her heart.

"No, I snore too loudly. I'm afraid you'll laugh at me. You'd better go back to your room!"

Ji Luoqing thought for a while and revealed her short words.

She does snore when she sleeps occasionally.

"I know."

Su Xiting replied and sat on the soft chair on the other side.

Ji Luoqing coughed twice and stared at him, "when did I snore?"

"When you sleep during the day. But it's OK. The movement is not big. "

Su Xiting took the book and began to look at it slowly.

Ji Luoqing straightened her throat and felt that her good image had collapsed a lot. However, it seemed that it was not enough, otherwise he would not choose to stay here.

She rubbed her nose, turned her eyes and glanced at him.

I remember what Weiwei said before. What kinds of women do men hate most?

"Well, Xi Ting, come and have a look at this picture of my house. How nice it is?"

Ji Luoqing sat cross legged on the bed and said something to Su Xiting with her mobile phone.

Smelling the speech, Su Xiting put down the book in his hand and walked over, "well, Xi Xi is getting longer and more beautiful. Her eyes are also quite like yours and have grown a lot taller."

"Where's Hao'er's? Let me see Hao er's. "

Ji Luoqing was stunned and turned to Hao'er's photo.

Unexpectedly, Su Xiting simply took the phone and looked at it.

"Hao'er is more like President an. Some boys are heroic, especially the eyebrows and eyes are noble..." he said, turning over two pieces and looking at them.

When he saw her photo with an Jingchuan, his amber eyes shook slightly.

"I have a chance in the future. Let me have a good look at the children. I remember the last time I saw Xi Xi, it was a long time ago."

Su Xiting returned her cell phone and said naturally.

Ji Luoqing looked at him with some bad taste. Why did he talk about the feeling of children as if he were talking about his own children?

"Well, it's been a long time. But Xi Ting, when you have your own children in the future, you will find that children are actually very fun, especially girls will stick to their father... "

She said, looked down and looked at the picture of an Xiaoxi being held around her neck by an Jingchuan on her mobile phone. Her father and daughter smiled sweetly.

Su Xiting sat in the next chair and looked at her. He knew what she wanted to say. He didn't speak. He continued to look down at the books in his hand.

Ji Luoqing could not help breathing when he saw that he was still again.

"Xi Ting, you'd better go back to bed. I'm really fine. Moreover, I'm not used to others guarding next to me. I won't be able to sleep! "

Finally, she couldn't help but make an eviction order.

"I can't sleep because you're not sleepy."

Su Xiting turned a page of the book and said something faintly.

Ji Luoqing scratched her head angrily. She felt crazy, stared at him, turned to lift the quilt, covered her head angrily and stopped looking at him.

Originally, she wanted to insist.

But minute by minute, she could not endure the long night and went to sleep.

At this time, Su Xiting put down the book in his hand.

Went to the bedside, helped her cover the quilt she kicked away, then slowly sat down and looked at her sleeping like a child.

I tried her temperature again and found that it was not high, so I was a little relieved.

"Arlo, I know what you're trying to say."

"But if I could exchange this moment, I would be worth it..."

Su Xiting whispered softly. A thin soft meaning lingered in her amber eyes, and one hand gently brushed her cheek.

His dignity has long been abandoned.

……

This sleep, Ji Luoqing slept deeply for a long time.

I don't know if it's because of fighting during the day. The mood in my dream also fluctuates.

When the day was about to dawn, Ji Luoqing in her dream somehow dreamed of overwhelming white, like the snow-white of someone's death. She couldn't see anything colorful.

Suddenly, I seemed to see a mourning hall full of white cloth flowers.

She saw a suicide photo in the mourning hall.

She tried to look closer, but when she finally got close, she saw the person in the picture.

It's su Xiting.

In the photo, he is still young, bright and handsome, with a smile in his eyes, but there is a touch of sadness in his eyes.

Looking at his portrait, I somehow felt a deep sadness floating from the bottom of my heart.

She wanted to find someone to ask how Su Xiting died, but she couldn't find anyone to ask all over the mourning hall because she couldn't go out.

Suddenly, she saw a person lying on the hospital bed, vaguely looking like Su Xiting.

He coughed uncontrollably, one by one, which made her heart ache.

Suddenly, she saw that he coughed a pool of blood on the snow-white bed, but he didn't seem surprised. He just looked at a picture in his hand.

She tried to get closer, but she couldn't get past it. It seemed that after two days, she could only watch outside.

Until he coughed uncontrollably and began to gasp violently, the picture in his hand slowly fell down.

It was also at this moment that she saw the picture in his hand - it was her.

At this moment, she desperately wanted to pass!

I wanted to meet him for the last time, but I found that I couldn't cross it.

He lay on the snow-white hospital bed, gradually motionless.

instant!

The snowflakes all over the world fell down until the lonely people in the hospital bed were completely buried!

The world is getting colder and whiter.

Snow fell on her face, but she could not feel the cold, only the heart and bone cold. When she touched her face, she didn't know whether it was snow turned into water or tears.

Gradually, the white in front of me slowly disappeared.

"Madam, madam?"

Rongfang shook Ji Luoqing in her nightmare.

Ji Luoqing fiercely opened her eyes, and her face was full of tears, and there was no shadow of Su Xiting in the room, and the sky outside had already lit up.

"Madam, are you having a nightmare?"

Rongfang handed her a piece of paper and said.

Ji Luoqing breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be just a dream.