Romance White Book

Joe to Mo afraid that he will turn back again, pulled the clothes on the side of the body.

Estimated that the outside man's clothes should be changed, she just patted a small face, opened the door and walked out.

Simple black shirt, black trousers, tall and upright figure, cool and handsome, his beard has been cleaned, handsome and calm, probably just comfortable, he leaned slightly by the door waiting for her, breath a little lazy.

Deep black eyes looked at her from a distance, "OK?"

Qiao Yimo was fascinated by him for a moment. He remembered the picture just now. His white face was slightly hot. He lowered his head and went to him. "Well, let's go. I'll go to see my grandfather."

The man took her slender hand, one hand inserted in the trouser pocket, did not say a word, turned and took her out.

Joe followed him with some doubts in his heart, "why do you bring my grandfather here all of a sudden? Is something wrong with his body

When she left, his family had a good time in his ancestral home and was in a good mood. Why did he suddenly come to this sanatorium.

The man walks in front, the expression is indifferent, "he is OK, just temporarily lives here to recuperate."

"It's on the mountain, and it's so secluded. Can he be alone?"

How can we say that Ning Meili is still in the ancestral home? Although she is mean and has a lot of heart, she does not dare to treat the old man carelessly. Usually, there are intimate servants who can speak. Here She really did not see a few people for a long time, occasionally heard the movement or the white back in a hurry, like a doctor in the hospital.

The man light way: "move to downtown area still call rest? You think he's a kid your age? "

“……”

Joe froze his lips and asked no more questions.

In the corridor, there was only the sound of footsteps. Before long, they met an old man sitting in a wheelchair in a sunny leisure area. They were looking at the scenery outside the window, and several nursing workers were standing beside them.

With a smile on his face, Joe broke away from the man's hand, walked over and called softly, "grandfather."

In the quiet and wide space, the soft and sweet voice echoed.

The old man was stunned and thought he had heard something. He raised his eyes and looked at the nurses around him.

"Grandfather, it's me." She called again, and went to the old man, dimples like flowers.

"Foam?" As soon as the old man's eyes lit up, a big smile burst out on his emaciated old face, and he was surprised to see her, "you, how did you suddenly come?"

Joe squatted down with foam, took his hand, and chuckled, "I'll see you."

I haven't seen you for a while. Why has he lost so much weight?

Is your body really OK?

She looked back and looked at the man. Seeing that there was no fluctuation in the aspect, she slowly withdrew her sight. "Grandfather, have you not taken care of yourself recently? Why are you so thin? "

The old man looked at her and pretended to be pitiful: "if you don't come to see me recently, of course you'll lose weight. What's the matter with my great grandson?"

Qiao was stunned with foam and laughed with a guilty heart. "It's very good. You can see him in a few months."

It seems that I have to come here often.

"Good, good." The old man patted her hand lovingly, thought for a moment, and then said, "foam, this place looks very good to me. Otherwise, you can stay here to raise your baby and speak with your grandfather. How about it? "

“……”

Joe's face was slightly stiff with foam, and he looked at the man in a dark way.

How to refuse this?

But Fu Sinian did not look at her, squint eyes just look at the direction of the old man, the tone is gentle and calm, "in a few days, when her body is not convenient, I will send her to accompany you, at that time she will not be too noisy."

Joe's face changed slightly with foam. He looked back at the man and frowned slightly.

It's not that she doesn't want to, but why doesn't he discuss anything with her?

It seemed that she could only follow his steps. Everything seemed to be arranged by him.

The old man didn't notice her look, but suddenly mentioned another topic, "Si Nian, when are you going to do this wedding? Are you going to drag the kids out? "

Fu Sinian thin lips slightly pursed up did not speak, low dark eyes to see Qiao Yimo.

The old man with a kind smile turned to her and said, "foam, when do you want to, don't care about him. My grandfather will make the decision for you."

The woman regained her consciousness and took back her sight from the man's face and said, "I can do anything. My grandfather will make the decision."

So far, she even has his baby, it seems that there is no point in dragging it, but I don't know what he thinks. If he doesn't want to, she doesn't ask for it.

For the women who had refused in the past few months, Fu Sinian was slightly surprised by the change of attitude. It was not that she wanted to be public, but why she suddenly compromised?

Is she willing to give up her damned dream?

The man frowned gently and said quietly, "grandfather, I will give you a reply when I have arranged this matter."Qiao drooped his eyes with foam and did not say anything.

The old man nodded, "OK, as soon as possible."

Qiao Yimo didn't want to focus on this matter again. He changed the topic with a smile and blinked playfully, "Grandpa, your birthday is coming. Do you want any gifts?"

The old man wiped her head and said lovingly, "what else do you want? Haven't you already given it to me? No gift can match him, and I have waited for so many years. "

Qiao looked down at himself with foam. He pursed his lips and laughed without saying anything, but his eyes flashed over the complexity.

"Grandpa, it's time for dinner." The man suddenly made a faint voice.

"Well, let's have dinner, Mo mo. let's go together."

Joe stood up with foam and naturally took the wheelchair from the nurse. "OK, I'll push you over."

He cooked a large table of dishes, but the old man went to rest without taking a few mouthfuls.

At the table, Joe ate with foam, tasteless, and looked up at the man from time to time.

But looking at the other side, eating slowly, elegant movements, completely as if she did not exist.

The woman is slightly depressed, she is full of worries, no one said, he ate is comfortable.

With a hint of pique, she suddenly took a piece of sashimi covered with mustard and put it in front of him, "you haven't had a good rest these days. Eat more."

“……”

The action in the man's hand finally stopped, raised the eye not cold and not hot squint at her, "the old man all left, you don't eat is to let me feed you?"

Qiao bit his chopsticks with foam and looked at him stiffly, thinking about how to open his mouth.

"Open your mouth and I'll feed you." The man really put the chopsticks in front of her, indifferent tone.

Qiao wanted to open her mouth with foam, but she looked down at the piece of raw fish fillets that she had sandwiched for him. She swallowed her saliva or had no courage. She laughed and said, "no, no, I can do it myself."

Asshole, he must have done it on purpose.

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