Chapter: 793
"I sincerely apologize, and then ask about the injury. This is basic courtesy." Old lady Ye was very strong. .
"It's all so late..." Ye Zhenting originally wanted to refuse, but seeing the stern expression of Old Lady Ye, he had to nod his head, "Okay."
Then, he walked back again...
The doctors and nurses hurried out, silently leaving room for Ye Zhenting and Ling Yun.
With the door closed, the dim warm lights, drifting white veils, and the quiet and elegant fragrance of lavender make the atmosphere of the room ambiguous.
Ye Zhenting sat on the sofa, opened a bottle of wine, and drank to himself.
Ling Yun leaned on the bed and looked at him quietly, with deep tenderness in his eyes.
"I'll sit for a while before going out, so that the old man is not nagging." Ye Zhenting glanced at Ling Yun, "Will it prevent you from resting?"
"No, it's nothing." Ling Yun gestured softly on his lips, "You can rest as long as you want."
Ye Zhenting raised her eyes to look at her. She blushed and hurriedly explained: "I mean, to make Grandpa feel at ease, you can stay a little longer... No, I mean, you can stay as long as you want... "
The more she explained, the more confused she became, and the whole person was a little flustered.
Ye Zhenting did not speak, lowered his eyes, tasting wine silently.
There was no movement outside.
He glanced at the door and knew someone was staring.
So, he put down the wine glass, got up and walked towards Lingyun...
Ling Yun was very nervous, clutching the quilt tightly with both hands, and lowered his eyes, not daring to look at him.
Ye Zhenting walked up to her, came to him, and closed her eyes subconsciously...
Ye Zhenting reached out to press the switch behind her and turned off the main light in the room.
The room dimmed suddenly, leaving only the faint light of the aromatherapy lamp shining on the wall, making the atmosphere even more ambiguous.
Ling Yun was trembling with nervousness, and even his breathing became messy...
However, Ye Zhenting didn't touch her, just got up and sat back on the sofa and continued to drink.
Ling Yun slowly opened his eyes and looked at him blankly, feeling extremely disappointed.
She thought...
It turned out that he just turned off the lights.
Maybe it was too tired, or the stamina of the wine was a bit big, Ye Zhenting actually fell asleep leaning on the sofa.
The wine glass in his hand rolled down on the carpet, and the wine stains rendered the white carpet.
Ling Yun glanced outside, lifted the quilt, limped, walked slowly over, covered Ye Ting with a blanket, and then sat on the sofa, quietly staring at Ye Ting.
Under the dim light, his handsome and charming face looked a little tired, even when he fell asleep, his brows were still locked, as if he was inundated with melancholy.
Ling Yun's eyes were filled with unconcealed distress, and he stretched out his hand cautiously, gently stroking the center of his eyebrows...
Ye Zhenting moved suddenly.
Ling Yun hurriedly retracted his hand, clutching his heart, feeling nervous.
For a long time, Ye Zhenting had no other actions.
Ling Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief, boldly stroking his handsome face...
Her hands are slender and white, and they move softly, like a feather stroking his face, with pious love.
The sentiment in her eyes gradually became intense and hot, and her fingers moved away from his cheeks and landed on his lips, gently rubbing them, and then she wanted to kiss him...
"Beep—" Suddenly, the vibration of the phone interrupted Ling Yun's movements.
Ling Yun was taken aback and hurriedly backed away.
Ye Zhenting woke up, suddenly turned over and sat up, seeing Lingyun sitting on the ground beside him, he bent over to help her: "What's the matter?"
"I, I saw you fell asleep, and I want to cover you with a quilt." Ling Yun made signs in a flustered manner.
"Thank you." Ye Zhenting helped her lie down on the bed, "rest early, good night."
"Good night!" Ling Yun replied with sign language.
Ye Zhenting took the phone and walked out while watching it. It was actually a call from Leng Qianxue... JrNovels.com
"It's all so late..." Ye Zhenting originally wanted to refuse, but seeing the stern expression of Old Lady Ye, he had to nod his head, "Okay."
Then, he walked back again...
The doctors and nurses hurried out, silently leaving room for Ye Zhenting and Ling Yun.
With the door closed, the dim warm lights, drifting white veils, and the quiet and elegant fragrance of lavender make the atmosphere of the room ambiguous.
Ye Zhenting sat on the sofa, opened a bottle of wine, and drank to himself.
Ling Yun leaned on the bed and looked at him quietly, with deep tenderness in his eyes.
"I'll sit for a while before going out, so that the old man is not nagging." Ye Zhenting glanced at Ling Yun, "Will it prevent you from resting?"
"No, it's nothing." Ling Yun gestured softly on his lips, "You can rest as long as you want."
Ye Zhenting raised her eyes to look at her. She blushed and hurriedly explained: "I mean, to make Grandpa feel at ease, you can stay a little longer... No, I mean, you can stay as long as you want... "
The more she explained, the more confused she became, and the whole person was a little flustered.
Ye Zhenting did not speak, lowered his eyes, tasting wine silently.
There was no movement outside.
He glanced at the door and knew someone was staring.
So, he put down the wine glass, got up and walked towards Lingyun...
Ling Yun was very nervous, clutching the quilt tightly with both hands, and lowered his eyes, not daring to look at him.
Ye Zhenting walked up to her, came to him, and closed her eyes subconsciously...
Ye Zhenting reached out to press the switch behind her and turned off the main light in the room.
The room dimmed suddenly, leaving only the faint light of the aromatherapy lamp shining on the wall, making the atmosphere even more ambiguous.
Ling Yun was trembling with nervousness, and even his breathing became messy...
However, Ye Zhenting didn't touch her, just got up and sat back on the sofa and continued to drink.
Ling Yun slowly opened his eyes and looked at him blankly, feeling extremely disappointed.
She thought...
It turned out that he just turned off the lights.
Maybe it was too tired, or the stamina of the wine was a bit big, Ye Zhenting actually fell asleep leaning on the sofa.
The wine glass in his hand rolled down on the carpet, and the wine stains rendered the white carpet.
Ling Yun glanced outside, lifted the quilt, limped, walked slowly over, covered Ye Ting with a blanket, and then sat on the sofa, quietly staring at Ye Ting.
Under the dim light, his handsome and charming face looked a little tired, even when he fell asleep, his brows were still locked, as if he was inundated with melancholy.
Ling Yun's eyes were filled with unconcealed distress, and he stretched out his hand cautiously, gently stroking the center of his eyebrows...
Ye Zhenting moved suddenly.
Ling Yun hurriedly retracted his hand, clutching his heart, feeling nervous.
For a long time, Ye Zhenting had no other actions.
Ling Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief, boldly stroking his handsome face...
Her hands are slender and white, and they move softly, like a feather stroking his face, with pious love.
The sentiment in her eyes gradually became intense and hot, and her fingers moved away from his cheeks and landed on his lips, gently rubbing them, and then she wanted to kiss him...
"Beep—" Suddenly, the vibration of the phone interrupted Ling Yun's movements.
Ling Yun was taken aback and hurriedly backed away.
Ye Zhenting woke up, suddenly turned over and sat up, seeing Lingyun sitting on the ground beside him, he bent over to help her: "What's the matter?"
"I, I saw you fell asleep, and I want to cover you with a quilt." Ling Yun made signs in a flustered manner.
"Thank you." Ye Zhenting helped her lie down on the bed, "rest early, good night."
"Good night!" Ling Yun replied with sign language.
Ye Zhenting took the phone and walked out while watching it. It was actually a call from Leng Qianxue... JrNovels.com
~ LEAVE A COMMENT ~