Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

No one knows how unsettled Wen Qingzhu's heart is, his heartbeat is accelerating.

The kind of thoughtful forgetting, when I saw this person, all the memories became clear at once.

Those memories of the past, roaring like a train, made him unbearable.

He and her eyes looked at each other in the air.

The beautiful eyes with cold and tender feelings are also brought into the water, full of movement, like weeping and complaining. After all, I have fallen in love and have loved deeply. Goodbye, the emotion that was deliberately suppressed can't be hidden.

A look can be revealed without any words.

After a long time, Wen Qingzhu recovered first, and asked her again with a dry throat, how uncomfortable she was.

Leng Wanqing took off her hat and mask, and also said a little nervously: "My heart will hurt from time to time, because I want to be alone, I will also suffer from insomnia, and my head will hurt. I don’t know what to do. , So see the doctor."

There are many meanings in the words of Wan Wanqing, and Wen Qingzhu is clever and naturally hears something.

Wen Qingzhu heard this sentence, and his heart seemed to hurt. Once, he cared for her in the palm of his hand, loved and spoiled, and did not let her suffer a little grievance, and did not make her a little unhappy.

Even if she is arrogant and temperamental, Wen Qingzhu will indulge her temper.

She later left, really digging his heart.

Later he deliberately forgot, but when she said that she had a heartache and she couldn't sleep because of insomnia, he couldn't help worrying.

Wen Qingzhu looked up coldly and tenderly, which would make her clear face clear.

He used great self-control to restrain himself. He calmly said: "I will give you some medicine!"

Leng Wanqing's mouth evoked a bitter arc, and stretched out her hand. "Don't you prescribe medicine for me, just give me medicine?"

Indeed, Wen Qingzhu will also check his pulse. He has no reason to refuse coldness alone and not give her a careful look.

Wen Qingzhu still reached out and touched the cold and tender wrist.

After waiting for the pulse, he was relieved. She had no major problems, but she was too worried and didn't have a good rest.

Wen Qingzhu wrote a few medicines to Leng Wanqing on the medical record and asked her to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine.

Leng Wanqing didn't take the medical record, but just looked at Wen Qingzhu, and she shed tears.

Wen Qingzhu looked at her tears, her face calm and tight, her eyes very complicated.

"Qingzhu, do you really want to pretend to be a stranger with me?"

"Qingzhu, are you going to be so cruel to me?"

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Wen Qingzhu sighed: "Wan Qing, what do you want me to do?"

"I'm back, I'm back."

Some of Wen Qingzhu was shocked by this sentence, but he didn't come back. He had been waiting, thinking that she would come back, but she never contacted him, so she didn't look back so cruelly.

Until Grandpa became seriously ill, he married a wife, but it was such a short few days, but after a few days, she came back.

Wen Qingzhu's throat choked, "But politely, you and I are not the same as you used to be. I also have a wife. When you come back, what can you do?"

Leng Wanqing cried even more, "But I can't let you go, but I love you, Qingzhu, do you love me too?"

Wen Qingzhu's body was tense, and his breath felt a little stuffy, and he didn't answer cold words.

"Qingzhu, I was wrong, I shouldn't turn around and leave, but I leave you, and I feel bad."

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