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

Mo Qiuxi stayed in the ward, but his expression was in a trance, and he looked at the front with some empty eyes.

She didn't know what she was going to do or what she was waiting for here.

The doctors all said that Wen Qingzhu was out of danger, but she was still uneasy without seeing him wake up.

The ward was very quiet, and the silence made people feel a little panicked.

Mo Qiuxi is very quiet, she is thinking about everything between her and Wen Qingzhu.

Thinking about it, Mo Qiuxi sighed for a long time.

She didn't know what happened to her now.

Mo Qiuxi looked at Wen Qingzhu lying on the hospital bed. He was as jade-like as ever, clear and moving.

He is so quiet, like a painting.

Wen Qingzhu is undoubtedly very good-looking, just one glance, it is easy to make people fall in love at first sight.

She couldn't resist his charm.

Only she was tired, so she would ignore the love in her heart.

To put it bluntly, Wen Qingzhu didn't betray her, and at the beginning, it was also she who knew his heart clearly, and she would stay with him.

Mo Qiuxi looked at it and couldn't help reaching out to touch Wen Qingzhu's face.

He feels that his skin is really good, better than hers, and no makeup at all.

She actually loves him very much, but she rarely looks at him like this, and can still touch him.

She didn't even dare to think about these actions before.

Be humble because of love, always be careful to integrate into his life.

Perhaps because of the previous injury, when he said love, she was also unbelievable.

And instinctively escape, even to hurt each other by hurting him.

"Qingzhu, Qingzhu..."

Mo Qiuxi shouted softly, reading in his mouth, and there was a warm feeling of melting in the position of the heart.

She likes him so quiet, she can do something casually.

But she was afraid of him being so quiet, afraid that he would not sleep like this.

Mo Qiuxi later leaned her head on Wen Qingzhu's body, breathing almost greedily the breath of his body. This is the breath she is familiar with in the bone, the love is deep and the love is crazy.

Mo Qiuxi listened to Wen Qingzhu's heartbeat, but actually had a sense of stability.

Finally, Mo Qiuxi didn't know when, so she fell asleep leaning on Wen Qingzhu's arms.

Mo Qiuxi did not go to self-study all day, and went to sleep from the morning until the afternoon.

When Wen Qingzhu woke up, he felt a hot chest, opened his eyes, looked down, it was his autumn pity, his heart almost trembling.

Wen Qingzhu didn't dare to move, almost didn't dare to breathe, for fear that this was illusory.

Qiu Xi, Qiu Xi that he loves, Qiu Xi that is on the top of his heart.

At this moment, Wen Qingzhu's eyes were a little hot.

He didn't even dare to breathe out loud, he could only slow down slowly, for fear of waking her up.

Wen Qingzhu's eyes were a little obsessed, and he reached out and gently touched Qiu Xi's hair. It was really light and soft, as if he were treating a treasure.

At this moment, his eyes were also waiting for a gentle wave of light, and a dripping smile hung from the corner of his mouth.

But even if Wen Qingzhu slowed down all the breath, he couldn't control the sound of his heartbeat.

It was a throbbing heartbeat because of the joy of seeing the loved one.

Mo Qiuxi was leaning on Wen Qingzhu's arms, his heartbeat violently rose, and she naturally felt that she was a light sleep, and she woke up when she heard the heartbeat.

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