My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

The lips were pinched again.

Qing Wan stared at Er Donghao with wide eyes.

I saw a little tenderness in Er Donghao's eyes, and then he heard him say: "When you are angry, your mouth is pouting, like a child."

"Er Donghao, it was you who acted on me. I didn't react fast enough to stop you. Don't rely on me."

Qing Wan's words are a bit horrible.

Er Donghao looked at her for a moment, his slender fingers bounced on her forehead again with a little bit of resentment.

Qing Wan wanted to chop off his presumptuous fingers.

"Scene."

Er Donghao spit out three words lowly.

Qing Wan:...

In Qing Wan’s **** look, Er Donghao walked out in a good mood, and said as he walked: "What you said, remember to bring you food. The food is here. Eat quickly. Don’t be hungry and come to me. On the head."

"Where are you going, are you leaving?"

Qing Wan asked quickly, although sometimes she would be **** off by his words and actions, but she liked this kind of interaction.

Feeling can increase the feelings of two people.

As long as Er Donghao was willing to open the door slightly, Qing Wan felt that two people could fall in love with each other.

"Don't you think you don't have a vase for flower arrangements, I'll go out and buy a vase for you."

Er Donghao still didn't look back.

Qing Wan was pleased and said, "Mr. Chu and the others can buy it."

Er Donghao had already walked to the door of the ward. Hearing her words, he turned his head and asked her with a smile, "Can't you bear me leaving?"

Qing Wan suddenly felt hot on her face.

After organizing the language, Qing Wan wanted to refute Er Donghao, but Er Donghao did not give her a chance to refute, and she opened the door and went out.

after an hour.

The sleepy Qing Wan was awakened.

When she saw that the ward was full of vases, she ignored the pain of the wound and sat up on the bed.

Er Donghao personally inserted the bouquets into the vases.

He not only bought a lot of vases to fill the ward, but also bought a lot of bouquets. Insert a bunch of flowers in a vase, and the ward is full of flowers.

That is, this picture is, um, not very good.

Because Qing Wan's bed was surrounded by bouquets, it was a bit like the scene of a memorial service after someone died.

"Er Donghao, are you using the ward as a garden?"

"Don't you think you don't have a vase? I will fill your ward with vases and flowers."

Qing Wan: ...neither can communicate well.

Er Donghao's next sentence made Qingwan's face even greener. He said, "Fu Qingwan, how do I think this is a memorial service?"

Qing Wan picked up the pillow and slammed it at him, scolding him: "You don't like me and you can not marry me. To be honest, this time I am not in a hurry to marry you, or even not to marry you. You don't need to do this. Curse me, look at what flowers you bought back?"

She felt like having a memorial service, and he said it out.

He simply wanted to make her alive so that the flowers he bought could be useful.

Er Donghao caught the pillow she threw over and threw it backhand. The pillow threw it back to her and slammed it firmly on her head and face. Er Donghao’s strength was strong. Although the pillow was soft, Qing Wan still felt a little bit. pain.

"You are not in a hurry to marry, and I am not in a hurry to marry. I have never said in person that I want to marry you from start to finish. It was my aunt who said it, but the engagement banquet was held on time."

Er Donghao's words made Qing Wan not know how to scold her.

Er Donghao looked around at the flowers he bought back. Well, many of them are chrysanthemums. He touched his nose, smiled, and said, "I'm looking at them."

Qing Wan:...

"If you want to rest, then I'll go first. I won't disturb you. Rest well. If you recover from the injury, we will go back to have an engagement banquet. We will also get engaged and get married... miss you."

Er Donghao did not forget that in the dream, she gave birth to children and died.

He didn't want to marry her too soon, it was for her good.

If you really marry her, your aunt will force them to have children, and she will die if you have a baby.

Let's talk about it after these few years, when she lives past the age when she died, maybe, her dream will not come true.

Qing Wan waved her hand, making him roll quickly.

Er Donghao glanced at her deeply, then turned and left.

After this walk, Er Donghao never came to the hospital again.

When Qing Wan saw Er Donghao again, her injuries had recovered and she was discharged from the hospital and returned to the Celebrity Garden.

And there is still one week before the engagement date chosen by Aunt Er.

It was Chu Yingjie who was discharged from the hospital.

"Is your Patriarch away?"

After Qing Wan got off the car, she felt that the celebrity garden was too quiet, and guessed that Er Donghao was not at home.

Chu Yingjie helped her enter the house with things, "Patriarch has been very busy recently and hasn't returned for several days, but the owner still remembers to order his subordinates to pick up Miss Fu back. Miss Fu still has a sense of existence with our owner. of."

Qing Wan laughed at herself: "Don't you fail to see what the flowers he bought me are, filled a ward, and said that it is like a memorial service, isn't that cursing me to die? It's easy for me to die. Ah, as long as he..."

Qing Wan could not go on.

That involves the indescribable.

Moreover, the indescribable thing was not good in her memory, and it was not that Er Donghao that **** didn't know her pity for her.

Also, he wanted a son, he could have a son with or without pity, he couldn't be gentle and considerate to a woman he didn't love.

Think about it, Er Donghao is a bit human in this life.

There is a woman sitting on the sofa in the room.

Qing Wan felt familiar only to see her back, a bit like Ning's wife Lu Yongchun.

"Miss Fu, I forgot to tell you. Our family owner let Mrs. Ning look at you. Mrs. Ning is in the fashion design, and the Lu family is also in the clothing business. Mrs. Ning is very famous among the peers."

Chu Yingjie whispered to Qing Wan the identity of Lu Wingchun.

When Lu Yongchun heard the footsteps, she turned her head to look and saw Qing Wan and Chu Yingjie coming in. She got up, but her beautiful eyes scanned Qing Wan's body recklessly.

Qing Wan had been a ghost for more than 20 years in her previous life, and she was by the side of Er Donghao and his son. However, Qing Wan was very familiar with the people who had made friends with Er Donghao and his son.

She knew that Lu Yongchun had a male personality and liked beautiful women. If she hadn't married Ning Zhiyuan and had twins, others would have thought she would join the **** team.

Er Donghao asked Lu Yongchun to come over, and Qing Wan could guess the purpose without saying it.

She really didn't think Er Donghao would ask Lu Yongchun to help her tailor the evening dress.

Oh, it shouldn't be tailor-made, the time is not in a hurry.

There are a lot of private goods in Lu Yongchun's private collection. Only when you have a good relationship with her can you get a few sets of private goods that are not on the market to wear them. Er Donghao meant to let Lu Yongchun see what she should wear Evening dress.