Chapter 843: Pretending to be sick to gain sympathy 8

Qian Yiman hadn't watched Tang Yuzhe sleeping quietly for a long time, watching him wrinkle his forehead uncomfortably because of the illness, and couldn't help but reach out and gently touch his frown.

Under her caress, his brows gradually became flat, a faint smile even appeared on the corners of his mouth, and his expression became much more relaxed. Her fingers were still on his forehead. Her fingers were very eager to touch his handsome face. It had been a long time since she had quietly watched his appearance and touched his face.

Her heart was very eager to be touched, but she could only think of their current relationship. In the end, she restrained her truest thoughts and slowly withdrew her hand.

Their marriage has ended, and the man in front of her no longer belongs to her, and may even belong to another woman.

She could no longer treat him as she had in the past, let alone touch this face that she loved so much.

He no longer belongs to her. This sentence kept recurring in my heart, and at the same time I warned myself that I must restrain my inner desires. I don't know how much strength I used to retract my hand from his face.

She had just retracted her hand and was about to wake Tang Yuzhe up to drink porridge. A certain 'patient' on the bed stretched out his long arm, grabbed the hand of Qian Yiman who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and pushed it hard into his arms. pull.

"Ah!" Qian Yiman screamed. Before she could recover, her body was already lying in Tang Yuzhe's warm embrace. Her hands were still aiming at someone's chest very accurately. One hand touched one chest muscle, and the two people on the upper body She pressed against him tightly, her face felt a little hard against his chest.

The arms that pulled her into his arms were placed on her hips, and the other hand held her waist tightly.

"Wife." Tang Yuzhe's pleasant and magnetic voice sounded in her ears, his voice was hoarse and weak.

Hearing this familiar call, Qian Yiman's heart throbbed violently, and the feelings that had been suppressed for a long time were about to be released in an instant. This simple call from his wife had not been heard for two years and seven months. It had been three years since the last time he called her this way. More than two years ago, on the day they officially broke up, she said a lot of cruel words, and his wives screamed so heartbreakingly.

Why did he still call her wife? They were clearly divorced. What did he mean by calling that? Qian Yiman slowly raised her head and saw that Tang Yuzhe's eyes were still closed, his forehead that had been smoothed by the touch was wrinkled, and his expression looked a little painful.

still sleeping? Qian Yiman stared at Tang Yuzhe's face. His eyes were still closed. Although his hands were placed in an ambiguous place, he was very honest and did not touch them randomly.

I found that he was just asleep, and he might not even be conscious when he spoke. He was not shouting while he was awake at all.

A possibility appeared in her mind. Thinking that the person he called his wife might not be her, and that the person he called his wife might be someone else, she felt a surge of anger in her heart.

But seeing the evil smile at the corner of his mouth, Qian Yiman broke away from his arms in an instant like cold water pouring down from the top of her head.

A pair of beautiful eyes glared at Tang Yuzhe like fire. She suddenly sat up from the bed and glanced at the water glass on the bedside table. He immediately picked up the water glass, poured a full glass of warm water, and poured it on Tang Yuzhe's handsome face.

Tang Yuzhe had his eyes closed a moment ago.

(End of this chapter)

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