Chapter 539

Shen Jing felt as if his heart was filled with sharp stones, and he also tightened his grip on his clothes.

No, that's not the case. Tang Qiaoer.

I, Shen Jingjue, am not a person who acts on a whim, and my feelings for you are definitely not a whim.

Does delayed love count as love?

Thirteen years ago we experienced life and death together, and thirteen years later we share weal and woe. We are destined to be inextricably bound in this life.

Shen Jingjue realized that for the first time in his life, it was hard to express love, and for the first time in his life, he felt the suffocation of having so much to say but not being able to say it out.

But in the end he remained silent, now was not the time to speak.

What he needs is to do.

Although Tang Qiaoer's fever had subsided, her body had not fully recovered. After three days of tossing, her energy had been depleted, so she didn't care about guarding against the "wolf" anymore. She fell into a deep sleep soon after touching the pillow.

But Shen Jingjue always kept his eyes open, staring straight at her, as if guarding her, without any sleepiness.

It wasn't until he was sure that Tang Qiao'er was really asleep that he endured the pain and climbed up from the bed, then tiptoed to the sofa.

Originally, he wanted to quietly admire Tang Qiaoer's peaceful and lovely sleeping face, but in the end he felt sorry for her sleeping in his arms, so he picked up her weak and boneless little body.

He lowered his long eyelashes, his palms holding her sweating slightly, and his knife-like jawline couldn't help but rub against the top of her soft hair.

"Well..." Tang Qiao'er was still in her dream, like a sleeping baby in his arms, with a weak cry coming from her throat.

The man's eyes darkened, and his throat felt sore and itchy. He wanted to kiss Fangze, but his thin lips were hanging on her lips, and he couldn't bear it.

In the past, he thought he was marrying a charming little girl.

Only now did he realize that she was a real charmer for him, a little fairy on earth.

...

The next day, Tang Qiaoer woke up from her sleep and stretched out contentedly in bed as usual.

That night, I slept surprisingly comfortably.

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etc.

Tang Qiaoer suddenly sat up straight, looked around nervously, and found that she was actually sleeping on the bed!

what happened? Is she sleepwalking? !

Tang Qiaoer hurriedly opened the quilt and saw that she was fully clothed. She also thought that this bed was a narrow single bed. The dog man's strong body was as strong as Mount Tai, so he probably couldn't squeeze in... It was impossible for her to squeeze in. Don't feel it...

But at this moment, in the ward, Shen Jingjue was not there!

Tang Qiaoer punched the bed hard with her fists and cursed secretly.

How dare you run around with such serious injuries? I really feel like my life is too long!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door and Lin Su's voice.

"Miss? Miss, are you awake?"

"Come in." Tang Qiaoer was afraid that Lin Su would think too much, so she hurriedly got out of bed and walked to the sofa to sit down.

Lin Su pushed the door open with his back and walked in, carrying two huge high-end black lacquered wooden food boxes in his hands.

"Mr. Tang and the third young master are already on their way to Shengjing from Haimen. They will come to pick you up together. After picking you up, we will have lunch and the third young master will return to Licheng."

Tang Qiaoer rubbed her sore temples and sighed.

After all, it still alarmed my brothers...

"What's that in your hand?"

"It's Shen Jingjue who asked his badass secretary to prepare breakfast for you." Lin Su put two large food boxes on the coffee table with an unhappy look on his face.

Han Xian outside the door sneezed loudly: Who the hell is scolding me!

Tang Qiaoer frowned, "Where is Shen Jingjue?"

"Going for a physical checkup."