C221 Love Flint
Su Yuyan heard that her husband was coming to pick him up and immediately rejected him with heartache, "No need, husband. Dr. Bai's condition has already stabilized. I will go back immediately. You stayed up all night and held a meeting for a few days. Quickly go home and rest!"0
" No, Yan, I'm not going to rest. I want to see you. " Nan Jinshen's low voice was full of dominance and affection. He did not give his wife a chance to refuse. He quickly bent down and sat down on the black Rolls Royce. He ordered the driver, Mocheng, to rush to the hospital as fast as possible.
Su Yuyan did not expect her husband to be so stubborn. She had no choice but to return to the ward and get a coat. After saying goodbye to Dr. Bai in a hurry, she quickly dared to wait at the entrance of the hospital building.
Time passed minute by minute. When the needle reached 8: 15, a black Rolls-Royce drove accurately to Su Yuyan.
The door opened and a tall and handsome man wearing a straight suit walked out of the car elegantly.
His mind was filled with Yan's appearance. Once he got out of the car, he firmly pulled the slender body waiting by the side of the road into his arms.
At the same time, Su Yuyan also reached out and tightly hugged the man. She leaned her head into his embrace. Smelling the cold fragrance that came from his body, she suddenly smiled. With a face full of red lips and white teeth, the sun shone brightly, "Hubby, what are you doing?"
"I miss you."
"How much do you think?"
"I remember the first time I had insomnia for a woman - -"
Nan Jinshen and her tightly hugged each other outside the hospital on the small path filled with acacia trees. It was the beginning of summer. A gentle breeze blew past and the dark green leaves on both sides danced in the wind. The bright light of dawn shone on a cluster of faintly red Acacia flowers that looked like small umbrellas on the tree.
The light pink velvet bloomed cutely on the green leaves one after another. It was fresh and beautiful.
After Nan Jinshen finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at Su Yuyan. Then, his lips slightly curled up. He picked her up, bent down, and placed her in the car. He also sat in the leather seat in the car.
After he sat down, he pulled her into his arms and tightly hugged her waist. He placed his head on the girl's neck, which was full of fragrance, and gently raised his eyebrows. He suddenly used a very soft voice that only the two of them could hear. He whispered into her ear, "Yan, do you miss me?"
"Yes." Su Yuyan sat on her husband's lap and straightened her straight body. In order to make her husband lean more comfortably, she nodded with certainty. Every word was clear and cold, but it was very charming. She said, "Hubby, I miss you very much. I miss you so much. Love, my heart!"
Nan Jinshen's expression softened when he heard that. Although he did not say anything, his heart was as sweet as honey.
This love that was firmly chosen by someone made his heart incomparably moved. He curled his thin lips, and his pair of cold and deep eyes carried a hint of a smile.
Perhaps because he had gotten his wife's approval, unknowingly, he closed his eyes and hugged his wife like a pillow. Then, he placed his head on her neck and fell into a deep sleep.
Su Yuyan felt a man's clear and long breath coming from her neck. It was steady and long. She stiffened her body and did not dare to move. She was afraid that she would wake up her husband. After all, Nan Jinshen's meeting schedule, which originally needed seven days, had been reduced to three days.
In these three days, although they talked on the phone every day, she could feel that this man definitely did not sleep well enough. So if she could let him sleep for a while longer, she would let him sleep for a while longer.
Mocheng drove in the front and looked through the rearview mirror. After knowing that Mistress was asleep, he quietly slowed down the car's speed.
After all, Mistress wanted to see Young Madam earlier. No matter day or night, there was a meeting and he only slept for three hours a day. He was too tired.
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