Miss Su, I Write Poems For You - C284

When the sun shines through the translucent curtains and warms the bed, Su Jingen turns over and nests in Wei Jinghan’s solid arms.

It’s been a long day yesterday. Wei Jing took Su Jingen home for a night.

Sure enough, the bed at home was sweet.

At the moment, half of his body is in the sun, and Wei Jinghan’s face is full of a doting smile. He stretched out his hand, and his fingers were long and slender. He gently fell on Su Jingen’s hairy top and rubbed them gently.

“Lazy cat, it’s time to get up.”

Su Jingen, curled up beside the man, frowned, put her hand on her ear, shrunk her head, and was again in the quilt.

Wei Jing frowned coldly. He knew her temperament. If she didn’t sleep for a day, she would not be willing to get up from the quilt.

Wei Jinghan pinched his eyebrows and said helplessly, “don’t you want to see Qiao pan?”

Jopan?

Jopan!

Qiao pan is like a lightning stroke, which wakes Su jing’en up.

The next second, she sat up.

Yes, how could she have forgotten? Jopan was frightened yesterday, and I don’t know what to do today.

Looking at the flustered appearance of the woman, Wei Jinghan couldn’t help but say, “I told you to sleep in.”

Su Jingen glared angrily at his back, but he didn’t mean to talk about her? If it wasn’t for his tossing yesterday and his panic today?

……

The smell of disinfectant was everywhere in the narrow corridor of the hospital.

Su Jingen two people arrived, the doctor is rounds.

Seven or eight doctors at the door seemed to be discussing something.

Su Jingen was in a panic. He almost couldn’t hold the chicken soup in his hand. Could it be that Qiao Pan had an accident again!

Deng Deng Deng.

Su Jingen hurried over, “doctor, is something wrong with my friend?”

The older person at the front of the crowd was the director of the Department and Qiao Pan’s chief physician. “Don’t worry, Miss Su. There’s nothing wrong with Qiao for the time being, but she needs more care in the future.”

Su jing’en was relieved at last. Standing outside the ward, she saw that Qiao pan on the bed should have fallen asleep. She was thinner a few days ago. Yu he was sitting beside the bed with worried eyes.

A few days ago, when she thought of Qiao pan, who was full of laughter and laughter, Su jing’en couldn’t help bending in her heart.

Mingming is going to get married, Mingming has two treasures, and Mingming’s life is getting better.

But God loves to fight against this unfortunate girl

A powerful arm behind her embraces Su Jingen. As soon as she looks up, she sees the smile of the man beside her. The smile seems magical and instantly dispels the ice in her heart.

The erratic thoughts also become steadfast.

Wei Jinghan took her hand, “let’s go, give them two time to be alone.”

“Well.”

The recent changes are too drastic, just like riding a roller coaster.

It is not easy for them to have such a quiet and harmonious environment.

Su Jingen put the chicken soup on the bedside table and left with Wei Jinghan.

The expert Wei Jinghan made an appointment a few days ago is also available today.

After they left the hospital, they went directly to the clinic of foreign experts.

On the way, Su Jingen was a little nervous.

She clenched her fist uneasily, and her eyes floated out of the window from time to time.

“What’s the matter?” Wei Jinghan holds the steering wheel with one hand and covers Su Jingen with the other.

A woman’s little hands are cold and moist.

“I’m a little nervous.”

Wei Jing cold corners of the mouth, eyes with a shallow smile, “nervous what, I take you to see the test tube expert, there will be no problem.”

“Well.”

Su Jingen holds Wei Jinghan back for a while, raises his face and crowns out a smile at Wei Jinghan.

When they arrived at the clinic, they first had a check-up, took the hematuria report and various films, and Wei Jinghan met the famous experts in the field of IVF.

The expert is a kind-looking foreign lady. Her Chinese is not very good.

But after reading the results of the two people’s examination, she tried hard and explained to them in poor Chinese.

“According to the examination results, you are in good health. Why don’t you have your own children?”

Su Jingen clenched her fingers and tightly held the hem of her clothes, “but we tried for a long time, but we couldn’t bear it all the time…”

Experts smile, voice soft, “you can continue to work hard, relax, don’t feel very pressure.”

Wei Jinghan asked, “in other words, we don’t need to be test tube babies?”

“Of course, it’s up to you. If you insist on being IVF, I can do it for you.”

“So, sir, your next result is…”

Wei Jinghan turned and looked at Su Jingen, “I listen to my wife.”Su jing’en was very nervous all the way. When she heard that she didn’t need to be a test tube baby and could have a baby by herself, she was so excited that she suddenly sobbed on Wei Jinghan’s shoulder.

Wei Jinghan was startled. He thought Su Jingen didn’t want to produce himself, so he was so excited.

He patted her on the back and said softly, “it’s OK, it’s OK. If we don’t want to have a baby, we’ll have a surrogate and make a test tube. ”

Su Jing en bit the lip petal, in a hurry, hammered down Wei Jing Han’s chest, “fool, did I say I don’t want to live?”

“Then we’ll have children when we go back?”

In Wei Jinghan’s tone, he was determined by three points and tentative by seven points.

“Yes.” Su Jingen nodded.

Wei Jinghan thought that Su Jingen had been unhappy all the way and asked again.

“Then why are you not happy all the way?”

Su Jing en raised his head, Wei Qu Baba’s mouth, “because it takes a lot of needles to make a test tube, I’m afraid of pain!”

Wei Jinghan

At night, as soon as he enters the house, Wei Jinghan anxiously holds Su Jingen up to the bed.

The gray wall is warm against the small orange lamp.

Wei Jinghan’s arms are on the bed, and two small figures are reflected in his eyes.

“Wife, let’s start building villains today.”

Su jing’en’s delicate face flushed. Before she spoke, an uneasy hand came over.

Su Jingen frowned tightly, “where are you going to touch it?”

Wei Jing cold evil spirit a smile, light fruit under her soft earlobe.

A flash of electricity, Su Jing en somewhere crisp.

“Husband.”

“I don’t know.” Su Jing en turned her head.

In front of her is a small night light emitting warm orange light, which lazily sprinkles on her face.

The corner of the man’s mouth raised a bad smile, and the strength of his hand increased.

“Sue did not bite me

The man smile not to reduce, stretch out hand to pinch her chin, put her right, thin lip quickly hold on that wipe sweet.

……

The next day, it was just light.

Wei Jinghan’s subconscious hand touched, next to a cold.

Is Su Jingen not here?

Wei Jinghan suddenly opened his eyes, and then found that Su Jingen was sitting at the table and writing something.