Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  Chapter 652 Marry me

   Regarding blindness, the doctors all said that Qin Qing is the patient with the best mentality and the most cooperation they have ever met. After this protracted war, Qin Qing also seemed to be tired. He routinely carried out rehabilitation training and hearing test exercises in the hospital every day, and occasionally walked in the garden with a cane.

  She became quieter and more gentle and harmless than ever.

Another month later, one morning, she woke up from Feng Yan's arms, reached out to one side of the quilt that was tanned warmly, and gently brushed her fingertips on it, like a fan with long eyelashes. It trembled a few times, concealing the dark color in his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Over the head came the man’s low, magnetic voice that just woke up from sleep. The chest cavity was slightly up and down due to the vibration, and then a big hand accurately wrapped Qin Qing’s fingertips, using dry temperature. A little bit of heat, "Want to go out for a walk, the weather is good."

  This has been a fixed line between the two for two months. In Qin Qing's dark world, apart from regularly measuring body temperature and blood pressure every day, they seemed to live in a world without interference.

  Wake up together every day, greet the morning sun together, eat and walk together, and drink tea together at the coffee table on the window sill. Feng Yan's tea art has even made rapid progress in Qin Qing's teaching. Time is like the sunlight on the corner of the window sill, it seems to be frozen in a warm and beautiful moment.

However, "No, we should go." Qin Qing touched the man's heart affectionately, closed her eyes lightly, and sighed comfortably: "School is about to start, I have to go back to class. You also need to go back to yourself. Or the corner files will fill the entire room."

  Although she can't see, her ears have become more sensitive. Occasionally, in the middle of the night, she can hear the sound of turning documents next to her, and she can also know how much information the sniper camp sent in from the door that opens and closes silently every day.

   "Your rehabilitation is one week away." Feng Yan held her fingertips and rubbed her movements for a while, and then gave a not long or short time limit.

Qin Qing couldn't help but chuckled, "Hehe, do you think I need to walk on a wall? Go back, it's not yet time for us to enjoy the paradise, Feng Yan, this time things are not over yet, right? "

  She can pretend that she can’t see everything with her eyes black, Feng Yan can also use the wall as a fortress and never go out, but the world will never stop swinging, and what she should face is always to face.

  Feng Yan pursed his lips and did not answer. He got up and helped Qin Qing hand over her clothes, and then helped her comb her long black hair in front of the vanity mirror.

The girl in the mirror has a more calm charm between her eyebrows and eyes than when she first saw it, but her face is still immature and delicate, perfect to impeccable, the sunlight is slightly trapped on her face, with a soft halo, lining Her lips are red and teeth are white, and her eyebrows are picturesque.

  And those black and white water eyes are as beautiful as the best colored glaze, crystal clear, but there is only nothingness left in them.

   "In a while, you will be able to ponytail for me." Qin Qing felt the gentleness of the man's fingertips, curled her eyebrows, and teased in a certain direction in the mirror.

"Wait for spring, it's too cold now." Feng Yan stared at the two people in the mirror where they couldn't meet. There was a hint of stiffness in the indifferent tone. The serrations of the comb were embedded in the palm of his hand. He leaned over and dropped a kiss on the girl's head, with a deep voice. He opened his mouth and said: "Qin Qing, marry me."

  Because there was no prior Baidu marriage proposal, this man without romantic cells put forward his appeal as simple as his own beast, without even euphemistic inquiry.

  If I have known this for too long, I can change it to an ordinary woman who is determined to smash the opponent's face with what she can get. No, looking at the other's handsome face, I believe that no woman can do it.

  Qin Qing entangled in her mind for a while, and was the first to be amused by her own thoughts. She couldn't help but shook her head and laughed, "Not now."

She softly refused, got up and hugged the man's strong waist, and said sweetly from the heart: "But I am still very happy, Feng Yan, this is the first time I have been proposed. In this life, I will only accept you. 'S proposal, but not now."

  She also wanted to stay with the person in front of her, like a princess and prince in a fairy tale, living in the castle happily. But their story is destined to be longer than others, and there is still a long way to go to the final Happyending.

  At the very least, the timing is not now.

   "...Okay, I'll wait for you to promise me." Feng Yan was silent for a while, and finally chose to compromise. He believed that no one could refuse the request of the girl in his arms who looked up at him and was as pure as an angel.

  The two left the hospital in the afternoon. Feng Yan accompanied Qin Qing in the villa for three days to get acquainted with. After three days, they set off and returned to the interior, taking away the team from the sniper camp.

  The signal of the crisis was lifted, and the hearts of the people of Macau finally let go. The final battle of the King of Gambling Tournament was announced to have died because of the death of Fan Hong. The ghost hand successfully succeeded as the next King of Gambling and truly became the new King of the Casino.

  All the business of the casino was handed over to Cui Jiali and the magician in batches. The gamblers bought from the head market replaced the legendary croupier team and became a new legend in the city.

  "Have you heard? The Fan's logo in various shopping malls has been replaced with a mask. It is said that it is the one worn by the ghost hand. Do you think it is weird?"

  "Are you stupid? The Fan family and the gambling king are originally one. The last gambling king is dead and it has nothing to do with the new one. Of course continue to cooperate."

   "What do you care about so much, hey, I think that mask is pretty cool."

  ……The new semester begins, the gate of Yingcai High School is bustling with students early in the morning. The all-black British uniforms and girls' plaid skirts form a beautiful scenery in the early spring season.

  The classmates gathered in twos and threes, and they talked about the big headlines that took place in Macau during the winter vacation. Even the teachers in the office were discussing them.

   "Ms. Yang Shan, why did you sigh as soon as the school started? It's not time for the exam." The teachers chatting in the office saw the always-optimistic third-year and second-class head teacher frowning, and they all looked over curiously.

"It's even more troublesome than the exam, and it's not an exchange student last semester." Yang Shan couldn't squeeze a smile, and said weakly: "The class originally didn't welcome these mainland students. Yesterday I received a notice, saying This student is still blind, and I don’t know how to arrange it now. The place has already been recruited, and it’s no longer possible to send it to the school for the blind."

  Blind? Hearing this, all the teachers couldn't help but sympathize with Yang Shan.

  (End of this chapter)