Covenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Qin Ya lowered her head. "He still doesn't understand what I care about."

What she wants is that Su Zhan can open his heart to her and tell her about Liu Feifei and his parents.

She believes that honesty is the most important for both husband and wife and lovers.

He always stressed that nothing had happened between him and Liu Feifei, but why didn't he tell her first?

He had a chance, even if he forgot to call. When I met her in the office, I should tell her, but he didn't say anything.

"He can't give me a sense of security. He can make do with it. It's better to separate as soon as possible. "

Shen peichuan, looking at Qin Ya's back, didn't expect her to be so determined and very assertive.

If you want her to forgive and accept Su Zhan, Su Zhan has to work hard.

There is only so much he can help.

"Then he'll leave it to you. I have something else to do. If you can't help, I'll call someone for you?" Shen peichuan is actually fine. I just think we should give them some space to get along.

"No, I can take care of it. No, I'll call a temporary nurse." Qin Ya doesn't want to bother Shen peichuan.

"Well, call me if you have something." Shen peichuan said.

Qin Ya nodded.

Shen peichuan and Qin Ya take him to the door and watch him go. Qin Ya closes the door of the ward.

Su Zhan didn't take off his coat and just lay there.

Drinking too much will be uncomfortable. Su Zhan whispered intermittently, "uncomfortable, I'm uncomfortable."

Qin Ya came over, stood by the bed and asked him, "where are you suffering?"

Su Zhan didn't know whether he was really unconscious or pretended to be unconscious. He turned over and said, "I feel bad. It's all bad. I feel bad in my heart."

Qin Ya struggled for a while. "For our sake, I'll serve you this time."

She bent over and took off his coat, but Su Shen didn't cooperate and lay still. Qin Ya couldn't take off her other sleeve.

His eyebrows wrinkled, "Su Zhan."

Su Zhan was confused“ Huh? "

"I can't sleep well in my clothes. If you move, I'll take off my clothes for you."

Su Zhan opened his eyes and seemed to see Qin Ya vaguely. He grinned, "it's Qin ya."

Qin ya, "..."

I really drank a lot. I was full of wine.

He grabbed Qin Ya's clothes and said, "don't go, will you? I can't bear you. "

Qin Ya pursed her lips.

"You're leaving. I'm very sad. I drank too much accidentally. Aren't you angry?" Su Zhan rubbed Qin Ya's clothes on her face“ Qin ya... "

Qin Ya pulled away, "you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk." Su Zhan roared like a drunken man. He seemed very distressed and helpless, "why don't you believe me?"

Qin Ya lowered her eyes. "I really want to believe you, but you never give me a reason to believe you."

Suddenly, Su Zhan turned over, opened his eyes and looked at him. His pupils were scarlet. Obviously, he drank a lot of wine and said hoarsely, "I'll listen to you in the future. Is that ok?"

Qin Ya was stunned. He, isn't he drunk?

I didn't know how to speak for a moment.

"Are you... Not drunk?" Qin Ya asked.

No one answered her back. Su Zhan closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Qin Ya called him, "Su Zhan."

There was still no response.

Soon. Qin Ya heard his even breathing.

Su Zhan really drank too much and fell asleep at the moment.

Qin ya, "..."

She felt speechless and relieved. If Su Zhan wasn't drunk, she didn't know how to tell him.

But Su zhangang just turned over and she could take off his coat.

She put her coat on the head of the bed, took off his shoes, put them on the bed, and pulled the quilt over him.

She went to the bathroom to get a basin of warm water and wiped his face and hands.

The old lady still didn't wake up. In the evening, the doctor came to check the room and said it was normal. She packed up Su Zhan and sat down on the sofa to have a rest.

She didn't sleep all night. Now she feels tired and vaguely wants to sleep. I heard Su Zhan's voice.

"Thirsty, I'm thirsty." He closed his eyes and felt the pain in his stomach and throat as if they had been burned by fire.

Qin Ya gets up and pours water for him.

"Thirsty." He kept whispering.

Qin Ya sighed. Bring the water, lift him up, pass the water to his lips and tilt the mouth of the cup.

Feeling wet, Su Zhan gulped.

After drinking a glass of water, he relieved his dry sore throat.

"Any more?" Qin Ya asked.

Su Zhan didn't answer. He seemed to sleep again. Qin Ya put him away, covered the quilt, watched him sleep well, and went to put down the cup.

On the other hand, Zong Jinghao finished his dinner with them and returned to Zong's house. Lin Xinyan and his two children were there. Even if he didn't want to see Yuxiu, he came over.

The lights are on in the villa. Across the door, he heard the laughter inside. He didn't know what they were doing. He opened the door and Zong Qifeng watched the news in the living room. In the restaurant, Lin Xinyan was making dumplings with two children. He should think it's fun. The two children were very happy.

Uncle Feng came over. Whispered, "young master."

Zong Jinghao threw his coat to him and walked in.

"Dad." Lin Ruixi just made a dumpling in his hand. He ran here with short legs and showed off in front of him, "Dad, look, this is my dumpling. Is it nice?"

Zong Jinghao bent over to pick up his daughter and smiled.

"Dad, you come with us. Mommy has made a lot of flavors, including three delicacies, leeks, eggs and beef. Which do you like?"

Zong Jinghao pinched his daughter's small nose, "Dad likes your bag."

"Does Dad think my bag looks good?" The little girl held the dumplings in her hand and handed them to Zong Jinghao.

Zong Jinghao looked at the "dough" in his daughter's hand, and his eyelashes fanned. If Lin Ruixi didn't say it was dumplings, he wouldn't recognize it.

Obviously, it's a dough. You can't see the shadow of dumplings at all.

"Who taught you?"

"Mommy." The little girl said proudly.

Zong Jinghao came over and there were two kinds on the table. One was very exquisite and the other was "terrible". Zong Jinghao smiled, "you didn't get the true biography of your mommy."

The little girl didn't know how to blink.

Lin Xinyan looked up at him. "Do you think my bag is ugly?"

Zong Jinghao shook his head, "not ugly."

It's so beautiful.

Lin Xichen handed Lin Xinyan's bag to Zong Jinghao. "This is made by mommy. Is it nice?"

Make do like a dumpling.

Zong Jinghao looked at his son, "didn't you pack this?"

"This is wrapped by mommy." Lin Xichen poured a basin of cold water on him.

Zong Jinghao looked up and saw that Lin Xinyan seemed to be asking. Is that really the case?

"I haven't made dumplings before." This is the first time. Cheng Yuxiu taught her.

Those exquisite ones are made by Cheng Yuxiu.

"These beautiful ones are all wrapped by grandma. Aren't they very beautiful?" Lin Xichen looked up at Zong Jinghao and asked.