My Cold Gentle Husband

Ning Zijie quickly took a paper towel and wiped away the tears in the white-eyed corner. Although he was worried in his heart, he comforted An Zhen: "Don't worry, it's just a fever caused by the rain. It's good to lose the liquid. ""

Anzhen nodded, but still looked at the white light.

"烨之" White lightly grasped Anzhen’s hand tightly, and his mouth whispered softly.

Ning Zijie looked at An Zhen and asked: "Is that man?"

Gu Yuzhi gave Anzhen a phone call, fearing that An Zhen could not make a decision, so let An Zhen find Ning Zijie.

Anzhen nodded: "Yeah."

Ning Zijie thought thoughtfully: "This name is a bit familiar, like I heard it there."

An Zhen looked at Ning Zijie and did not explain anything.

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White lightly woke up again, opened his eyes and saw the white ceiling.

She just had a fever and her body was still a little empty, so the reaction was still somewhat slow.

Her black and white eyes turned and eventually fell on the person who was sleeping in front of her bed.

"An An" she snorted and found her voice dumb.

An Zhen was very alert. She looked up at once and saw her squinting. She said happily: "Yan Yan, are you awake?"

Said, she stood up and quickly poured a cup of warm water on the white light: "Is there any uncomfortable?"

White lightly sat up, Anzhen quickly took a pillow cushion behind her: "Drink some water, moisten the throat."

White lightly took the cup and slowly drank a cup of warm water.

An Zhen looked at her carefully.

The color of white light is not too much compared to yesterday, but the face is still very pale and looks very fragile.

"Yan Yan." An Zhen took the empty cup from the white light face.

She just put the cup down and felt that she was hit by a force. She almost fell off the edge of the bed.

"Yan Yan" An Zhen reached out and patted the white back.

White lightly holding the ampoule tightly, the voice is low: "Anan, I don't know what to do?"

An Zhen sighed and whispered: "Yan Yan, the president is not intentional. He loves you so much, and knows that 舅舅 is very important to you. How can he hurt him? It’s an accident, I know you are very Sad, but the president he"

"I know that he is very uncomfortable! But Anan, I can't do anything as if nothing happened. He died, he died." White light Yan Yan said on the shoulders of An Zhen, choked.

In the last life, she owed a life to her life. In this life, she used all her love to pay back.

However, she also owes a white key to a life, and now the white key actually died because of Gu Yuzhi, what should she do?

What should she do?

"Yan Yan" An Zhen did not know how to comfort the white light, she just held the white light.

Ning Zijie went to buy lunch, came back with the food box, and saw the two people hold together.

He reached for the door and hurryed over: "Light, you woke up?"

White light and look up to Ning Zijie, slightly dagger.

"Come and eat something, you must be hungry." Ning Zijie said, raised the small table on the bed.

Ning Zijie and An Zhen together put the tabletop full, the room is full of food aroma.

White light but no appetite.

"Yan Yan, you just quit the roast, eat some light, come." An Zhen handed the chopsticks to the white light hand.

"An An, I can't eat." Bai Qingyan said quietly.

"You can't eat it! Yan Yan, don't do this, no matter what happens, life still has to continue. This is what you told me, huh?" An Zhen insisted on handing the chopsticks to the white hand.

White lightly pulled his lips and took the chopsticks. It was very difficult to eat half a bowl of rice, and he could no longer eat it.

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After the meal, Bai was lightly lying on the bed, and An Zhen was sitting in the chair next to it, Ning Zijie stood.

An Zhen asked: "Yan Yan, what are you planning?"

White lightly shook his head: "I don't know."

"Then you intend to divorce the president?" asked An Zhen.

"President? Divorce?" Ning Zijie is very different.

White lightly and quietly looked at Ning Zijie and said: "I am married. During my junior summer vacation, the current president of gt Entertainment is my husband."

Ning Zijie’s eyes are as big as a bronze bell.

He stunned for a while, then he later said: "Gu Yuzhi! I remembered! Gu Yuzhi! There were rumors in the circle before, I thought it was fake, I didn't expect it."

"It's incredible! I also think it's incredible."

When she first learned that Gu Yuzhi wanted to marry her, she was almost scared.

"Yan Yan" An Zhen reached out and touched the white hair and soft hair.

She knows that Bai Xiaoyan is a topic that deliberately escapes her.

Throughout the afternoon, Ning Zijie and An Zhen were accompanied by white light in the ward.

White light is just an ordinary cold, in fact, there is no need to be hospitalized.

However, she does not know where she can go.

Going to the white house, I saw the white key lying in the coffin, and the culprit of the white button was her husband. She was like a suffocation. It was really uncomfortable.

Looking back, she didn't want to go back, she didn't know how to face Gu Yuzhi.

Forgive, she can't do it.

She has nowhere to go.

As night falls slowly, An Zhen said: "Yan Yan, go back, no matter what happens, it is useless to escape. You should go home first and talk to the president. No matter what decision you make, I will support you. ""

Ning Zijie just looked at her quietly, did not speak.

White light silence for a long time, nodded: "Good."

"My son and I will send you back," said An Zhen.

"Good." Bai Liangyan did not have any objections.

Yes, she always has to face Gu Yuzhi.

Even if you want to be separated, you have to make it clear.

White light will also get up from the bed.

Ning Zijie drove, she and An Zhen sat in the back seat.

An Zhen reached out to her shoulder and silently comforted.

"Yan Yan, if you are alive, he must hope that you can be happy, so don't make any regrets for him to decide?"

Before leaving the car, An Zhen said softly.

White is light and silent.

The car stopped at the door of the villa, she nodded: "Good."

White lightly got off the bus, the servant opened the door of the gilt, she stepped on her thin shadow and walked into the villa.

Her footsteps are very slow, and every step is like stepping on her heart, her brows are always twisted.

Slowly, she walked into the courtyard and was getting closer and closer to the hall.

She heard the voice of the housekeeper Li Shu.

"Sir, are you going to sleep well? You came back from the early hours of last night. Until now, you don't talk, don't eat, even drink water, how can you do this?"

"Look at you, look so embarrassed, your eyes are red, your beard is pulling, and your wife will see you hurt."