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1685: Well, be nice, don't cry

Fei Siting sat by the bed, staring at the woman in front of him for a moment without any moment, and he always held her hand.

Junziyan looked at him, but still wanted to speak.

"If your voice is hoarse, don't talk."

“…”

The man smiled faintly, "You really don't worry."

“……”

"Where are you thinking about asking me to protect my body well? You can't see myself in the mirror and lose weight?"

Junziyan blinked, did she lose weight? She hasn't paid attention to it. How could she still have the mood to pay attention to herself?

"Listen, I ask you to treat your body well in the future." Fei Siting was overbearing and did not give her a chance to argue and refute, "I will do what I promise you, so, you must do what you promise me, do you know?"

She struggled to tear apart a stern smile.

"What are you laughing at? Just blink your eyes if you promise me."

“…”

"Even if you don't agree to me, you will blink sooner or later. As long as you blink, I will think you promised me."

“…”

Fei Siting curled his lips lightly and smiled warmly, "Actually, nothing is more important than life and death. I no longer think about it now, I must possess you and have you. If you can live well, be healthy, and be happy, I will be relieved."

The gentleman's voice seemed to be covered with gravel. He wanted to speak, but why couldn't he speak?

Tears overflowed from their eyes again without any effort.

The man stretched out his long finger and carefully wiped her tears, "Why are you crying again?"

“…”

"You're too ugly to cry, don't cry, otherwise your eyes will swollen again tomorrow, huh?"

His voice was very gentle, and his voice was low and hoarse with a bit of seductive smell.

Junziyan closed his eyes and big tears slid out, but she knew that her tears would make him sad, so she tried her best to restrain her emotions so that the tears would not flow out.

After Fei Siting wiped the woman's tears, after a while, he found that she was not crying anymore, so he curled up his thin lips, "Well, this is how you are good."

“……”

"Be good, you are not sorry for anyone, and you don't need to be burdened."

And in the master room next door.

Mu Lianzhi hugged the man and comforted him softly, "Husband, don't think too much, it's not your entire responsibility. You are also kind-hearted. As Yanyan's father, it's really understandable to see her have a stable home before he dies!"

Jun Yixiu breathed a little relieved, "Although that's the case, I can't get over this hurdle in my heart. Xiaorui is a good child, and I don't want him to be sad.

Si Ting is also a good child, and I don’t want him to live a bad life. But our daughter, after all, only one, I don’t want to make her sad!”

"Husband, don't think too much. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. No matter what they do in the future, they are destined. I believe that each of them can get happiness."

Jun Yixiu hugged the woman in her arms tightly, resting her chin on her head, "Wife, you can comfort people."

But comfort is often self-deception.

"Husband, you have to believe me. Didn't we both experience a lot of ups and downs in the past? In the end, we have gained stability and happiness?"

"Well, my wife, you're right. I also believe that everything can develop in a good direction!"

Junzinuo entered the living room, changed the hanging water for his sister again, and then checked her temperature.

The body temperature is 39 degrees 2, much better than that.

He said happily: "Sister, don't worry, you should be able to reduce your fever tomorrow. Are you hungry? Brother will cook for you!"
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