Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

Compared with just now, Huo Mingyang has a feeling of frying hair.

What's special, this man must have been awake for a long time, but has been glaring at them!

Huo Mingyang pointed to the south and refused to let you go. "Da Linzi, you, how can you do this, everyone is worried about dying you, lying, you and you..."

South Lin Mo Xiaoxiao laughed, the pale face, because of this smirk, drove the dead air just now.

"You have a bad learning!" Huo Mingyang was furious and sullen, slap on the man's chest, looking at the man's uncomfortable frowning, and the mood was much better.

"What the **** are you doing, my uncle and aunt are going crazy, and there are words, they have never spoken, and they have secretly shed tears!"

In the south, Mo slowly turned his head and looked at the cup on the bedside table. He rubbed his lips and gestured to drink water.

Huo Mingyang quickly poured a glass of water on him, and put a straw to wait for him to finish drinking.

Putting the cup down, he sat down on the hospital bed, and said with no anger, "Well, now I can say it, what the **** is going to do."

"Not allowed to tell the words."

Huo Mingyang first frowned, then Jian smiled, another slap in the South Lin Mo, "I know, is your kid doing a bitter plan?"

In the south, Mo Qi lips laughed and did not speak.

"How is your kid so swindling, do you want to get sympathy from words, want to hold a beautiful woman? You are a bit expensive, and you are unloading your arm and breaking your leg."

Looking south at Mo Lianghua, he slowly said, "I am sick, but my brain is still not sick."

"cut."

"No one should say anything about this matter, especially words and sorrow."

Wen Yan, Huo Mingyang smiled disdainfully.

If it’s not moving now, the South will have to rush to slap him. "You haven’t heard anything, and all of them have a home. I’m still a brother, I’m still alive, can you bear it?”

"How can't I bear it? Come, I ask you, why are you still drifting around now? It's not the embarrassment you made yourself in the past. Who is this strange?" Huo Mingyang picked up the apple and began to peel, quite a bit. The meaning of gloating.

In the south, Mo Yan looked at the man with a blank expression, lifted the uninjured leg and rubbed his foot on his back.

Huo Mingyang, who was peeling the apple, was caught off guard. The half-cut apple fell to the ground and rolled into the bottom of the chuang.

Huo Mingyang: "..."

I saw him straight up and looked at Chuang's faint man with a sneer.

"Da Linzi, this is the way you ask for help? Ask people to keep secrets. At least you should be a little bit beggar. You are so mad. Is it because I beg you or are you asking me? Do you believe that I am yelling now? , will everyone all come in?"

In the south, Mo Shen took a deep breath and felt that he was so angry that he had pain in his xiong.

How can there be such a brother?

Just drilled into the bottom of the chuang to fish out the apple, Yu Qian came in.

"Hey, don't you let you go to rest?"

Yan Qiang’s small hand was on the door handle, and he looked at Huo Mingyang with his big eyes. He whispered, “Dry, can I stay alone with Nanlin Mo for a while?”

Huo Mingyang straightened his body, glanced at the man who closed his eyes and pretended, nodded. "Well, there are things to remember to call me, I am outside."

After watching the door being closed, Yan Qian came to the sick chuang.

I didn't move for a while, just stood by, squinting at the big eyes, and watching the man on Chuang for a moment.

South Lin waited for a while and did not hear the child's voice. He thought that the child had left. Just wanted to open his eyes and look at it, and he felt that the quilt between the legs was smashed.

Then, the little hand, which had been warm, touched the leg on which he was plastering.

The gentle strength allowed the south to stop breathing.

I don’t know what the child is going to do in the south, but my heart is very low.

Yan Qian touched the legs of Nan Lin Mo, then went forward and looked at the man's face carefully.

The little guy's little mouth was tightly smashed into a line, half a ring, and he said, "I heard the cognac say, do you really want to be a vegetative?"

South Lin Mo can of course not answer him.

But when I hear the child come to see him alone, my heart will be warm.

"You don't want to be a vegetative person? Mommy is very sad now. We haven't agreed on it a few days ago. As long as you let Mommy no longer shed tears, I will call you awkward, this is only a few days, you I started to talk and didn’t count, but it made my mommy cry."

The little guy stood in front of Chuang, his little hand twisted his foot, his eyes fixed on the face of South Lin, hoping that he could hear him talking and suddenly opened his eyes.

"If you really become a vegetative, I will take my mommy, we will go back to France, then go to Uncle Lucifer, they will get married, so that you will never see Mommy again, I will not I recognize you, let you be alone forever."

After that, the little guy turned and walked away, his hand just touched the doorknob, and suddenly stunned, and suddenly looked back to the south.

It’s just that the south is still the same as Mo Yi, and there is no response.

The little guy sighed and went out of the ward.

When the ward returned to calm, the south was only able to open his eyes again.

The man looked at the ceiling of the white flower above, the curvature of the corner of the lips slowly expanded, and finally laughed out loud.

This kid is really embarrassed, saying that he wants to go to France, to find Lufaxi, and to say that he will never come back again, let him be a person for a lifetime!

To be honest, I am always lying so flat, it is very tired.

But tired can't turn over, if it happens to come in, isn't it stuffy?

I couldn’t stand it anymore, only to raise my ears and listen to the sound outside, and gently squirmed a few times.

........................

A week later, everyone sighed in Huo Mingyang’s office.

"What the **** is going on here, it’s been a week, why don’t you wake up!” Nanmu couldn’t sit still in the office, remember to turn around.

The South Father also asked, "What happened to Mingyang, Lin Mo? Is it a car accident that has damaged his head?"

Huo Mingyang looked at Xi Muyan, who was not talking, and cleared his throat. Then he said, "This brain CT does not show that there are blood clots in the brain. Except for this arm and leg, there are injuries on the head, and other places are Well, as for why I can’t wake up, it’s not a physical problem. It’s estimated that it’s a psychological problem. He doesn’t want to wake up in his subconscious.”

Nanmu quickly stepped forward. "Psychological problems, the subconscious does not want to wake up?"

Huo Mingyang nodded and said with a pessimistic look, "Yes, it is estimated that it is a psychological problem."

"Then, there is something wrong with Lin Mo, it is also very good! It is good to eat, sleep well, and there is no burden!" So, Nanmu is anxious to get angry!