Love at First Kiss: Surrendering to my Devil Husband

It’s only half an hour’s drive from the airport to the hospital, but for Lan Qianyu it is as long as a century. Her heart beats so fast, she will see him, and finally she will see him... …

At this moment, Lan Qianyu knew how much he missed him. After more than twenty days of separation, it was like two decades of separation. .

For this unfamiliar city, she would have a sense of belonging, because she once had a home here, and Ye Yan gave her home! ! !

She remembered the first day in America, Ye Yan put her arms around her and said to all the servants: "From now on, she will be your mistress!"

During the time in the United States, she and Ye Yan were angry and sad, but seldom had joy. It was just that in those nights, she always felt very solid and warm when sleeping in his strong arms. She liked him to kiss her from behind. I like him to arrange everything for her, like the way he wears an apron and cooks nutritious porridge for her in the kitchen...

And those beautiful scenes may never be reproduced.

Now, Lan Qianyu has only two simple wishes, hoping that Ye Yan can get better soon, and that the child in her womb can be born and grow up safely and healthily. . .

The bright sunshine seeped in from the car window and sprinkled on Lan Qianyu with a gentle warmth. She squinted her eyes and looked at the scenery outside, with a small smile on her lips, and her heart was full of longing for the future. She believed ,everything will get better.

**

Finally came to the hospital, to the floor where Ye Yan was.

The two medical nurses carefully supported Lan Qianyu, followed the old lady Ye and Zhao Jun to the ward, step by step, Lan Qianyu was like thin ice, his heart beating very fast.

When he walked outside the ward, Zhao Jun gently opened the door, Lan Qianyu walked over with a heart hanging, and saw Ye Yan lying on the hospital bed. At that moment, his heart seemed to stop beating and tears came from his eyes. . .

In less than a month, Ye Yan was too thin for such a short time. He was lying quietly on the hospital bed, behaved like a child, with needles on the backs of both hands, and all kinds of needles in his nose and heart. The tube of the instrument has a little hair longer, and a shallow beard grows on the chin. The eyes are so thin that they are recessed, and the head is facing the direction of the hospital bed, as if expecting Lan Qianyu to come back and return to him...

Lan Qianyu was holding his mouth tightly, crying and trembling all over, his heart seemed to be pierced fiercely with a sharp knife, desperate for life...

Since the day when I met Ye Yan, Lan Qianyu has not stopped being hurt. He has an extreme personality and is stubborn and impulsive in dealing with feelings. It has brought her a lot of harm. She once hated him so much that she wanted him to die, even I also stabbed his heart with a knife...

But, at this moment, when she really saw him dying and dying, her heart was so painful, she even begged the heavens in her heart, even if she would lose her life by ten years, please let this man get better , Even if he was so bad after waking up, she didn't want him to die. .

I really don't want it. .

"Qianyu, go and see him, he has been waiting for you." Old lady Ye's voice was sad and low, with a deep sense of sadness.

Zhao Jun helped Lan Qianyu walk over and sat on the sofa chair next to the hospital bed. She gently held Ye Yan's hand, as cold as iron, without the slightest temperature, just like her before, she pressed his palm against He warmed him with tears on his face, crying and said to him: "Bad guy, I'm back..." It's just over half an hour's drive from the airport to the hospital, but for Lan Qianyu it is as long as a century. Her heart beats very fast, she is about to see him, and finally to see him...

At this moment, Lan Qianyu knew how much he missed him. After more than twenty days of separation, it was like two decades of separation. .

For this unfamiliar city, she would have a sense of belonging, because she once had a home here, and Ye Yan gave her home! ! !

She remembered the first day in America, Ye Yan put her arms around her and said to all the servants: "From now on, she will be your mistress!"

During the time in the United States, she and Ye Yan were angry and sad, but seldom had joy. It was just that in those nights, she always felt very solid and warm when sleeping in his strong arms. She liked him to kiss her from behind. Feeling like he arranges everything for her, like the way he wears an apron in the kitchen cooking porridge for her...

And those beautiful scenes may never be reproduced.

Now, Lan Qianyu has only two simple wishes, hoping that Ye Yan can get better soon, and that the child in her womb can be born and grow up safely and healthily. . .

The bright sunshine seeped in from the car window and sprinkled on Lan Qianyu, with a gentle warmth. She squinted her eyes and looked at the scenery outside, with a small smile on her lips, and her heart was full of longing for the future. She believed ,everything will get better.

**

Finally came to the hospital, to the floor where Ye Yan was.

The two medical nurses carefully supported Lan Qianyu, followed the old lady Ye and Zhao Jun to the ward, step by step, Lan Qianyu was like thin ice, his heart beating very fast.

When he walked outside the ward, Zhao Jun gently opened the door, Lan Qianyu walked over with a heart hanging, and saw Ye Yan lying on the hospital bed. At that moment, his heart seemed to stop beating and tears came from his eyes. . .

In less than a month, Ye Yan was too thin for such a short time. He was lying quietly on the hospital bed, behaved like a child, with needles on the backs of both hands, and all kinds of needles in his nose and heart. The tube of the instrument has a little hair longer, and a shallow beard grows on the chin. The eyes are so thin that they are recessed, and the head is facing the direction of the hospital bed, as if expecting Lan Qianyu to come back and return to him...

Lan Qianyu was holding his mouth tightly, crying and trembling all over, his heart seemed to be pierced fiercely with a sharp knife, desperate for life...

Since the day when I met Ye Yan, Lan Qianyu has not stopped being hurt. He has an extreme personality and is stubborn and impulsive in dealing with feelings. It has brought her a lot of harm. She once hated him so much that she wanted him to die, even I also stabbed his heart with a knife...

But, at this moment, when she really saw him dying and dying, her heart was so painful, she even begged the heavens in her heart, even if she would lose her life by ten years, please let this man get better , Even if he was so bad after waking up, she didn't want him to die. .

I really don't want it. .

"Qianyu, go and see him, he has been waiting for you." Old lady Ye's voice was sad and low, with a deep sense of sadness.

Zhao Jun helped Lan Qianyu walk over and sat on the sofa chair next to the hospital bed. She gently held Ye Yan's hand, as cold as iron, without the slightest temperature, just like her before, she pressed his palm against him. On his face, warmed him with tears, crying and said to him: "Bad, I'm back..."