This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 540 You have to make up for me!

  Ling Patriarch’s daughter-in-law, I heard that she had just given it away a few days ago, and came back so soon?

  Ling Zihuan hung her hands in front of her, and kept digging at her fingertips. She glanced at Qiao Qing, and eagerly said, "Uncle Qiao..."

  Qiao Qing: "..."

  Uncle Qiao, the god!

  In the heart of the little girl, Qiao Qing is the eldest brother of the second uncle, she is fine with calling the uncle.

   She yelled anyway. She didn't get too entangled in the name. After looking away from Qiao Qing's face, she finally slowly landed on Qiao Mu who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed.

  For an instant, tears filled her eyes.

  For so long, the little girl has never seen Qiao Mu look so weak.

  The second uncle in the impression is a majestic and elegant man. He always looks at her with those gentle pupils full of gentle eyes.

  How can it be like this moment, Junyan sunken because of a long sleep, stubble appeared on the chin, and the original deep outline became more and more sharp because of the lingering illness.

  Ling Zihuan’s tears soon blurred her vision, and when she walked to the hospital bed trembling step by step, her face turned red and she did not dare to cry.

  Yan Shiqi watched her movements, she couldn't bear to step forward to comfort her, but her hand was held by the man beside her.

  She looked at the man’s deep eyes and saw him shaking her head slightly, but she suppressed her thoughts despite her doubts.

In the ward, there was only Ling Zihuan's sobbing, and Qiao Qing was also affected by her, handed Qin Baiyu a line of sight, and left the ward first.

  Qiao Mu, it affects everyone's emotions.

  The man took Yan Shiqi and sat on the sofa, rubbed her hair, leaned in her ear and said, "Maybe, she can make Qiao Mu wake up."

  This sentence contains too much meaning.

  Yan Shiqi looked at the man's dark eyebrows in astonishment. She faintly understood his vague meaning, and her eyes fell on Ling Zihuan and Qiao Mu again, moving her lips without making a sound.

  Huanhuan and Brother Qiao?

Is    the kind of relationship she imagined?

  Probably because her stunned expression was too conspicuous, the man pressed his lips to kiss her forehead, “I’ll see Qiao Qing, and I’ll be back later.”

  Yan Shiqi nodded mechanically, but his heart was still surging.

  She realized that the queen mother had an afterthought, but she never discovered the relationship between Huanhuan and Qiao's second brother.

  Just...Are the two of them really suitable?

  Qiao Mu is the brother of Huanhuan’s father. If Patriarch Ling knows this, it’s hard to say whether he will break the relationship, but he still has to break Qiao Mu’s leg first?

  Yan Shiqi's thoughts were wandering, and Ling Zihuan was already crying and sitting in front of the hospital bed, looking sad.

  She pulled the chair as close as possible to Qiao Mu, her voice hoarse, and it took a long time to say, "Second Uncle..."

  The little girl didn't dare to make extra moves, but she couldn't help it. She could only gently lift her fingertips and hook Qiao Mu's tail finger.

  She rubbed his nails a little bit, pressed down the corners of her mouth, and complained in her cries, "You lied and said that you want to go back to the U.S. to accompany me. I haven't gone back for so long."

   "Second uncle, I have dropped out of my subject. If you don't accompany me, I won't be able to study..."

  Ling Zihuan kept crying, and confided in a soft and waxy voice, "Second Uncle, if you don't have time to accompany me, can you talk to me?"

  I sent you a lot of messages and made a lot of phone calls, but you didn’t reply, because of this, I dropped the subject. You have to compensate me! "

  (End of this chapter)