Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

With a hoarse voice, she asked in a low voice, "Then when will you be back?"

"I don't know the exact time, but it's only ten days at most..." Fu Ling rubbed her soft hair and replied Wen Sheng.

Wen Cheng lowered her eyes and stared at her toes in a daze.

Ten days... Why does her ten days seem to be a bit long?

Before leaving, she was a little disturbed.

Her fingers clenched the hem of her clothes tightly, and said nothing.

Fu Ling looked at her like this, his eyes flickered, and he asked in a low voice.

"Why, reluctant to leave?"

Wen Cheng shook his head quickly and denied: "No, nothing..."

"Little liar..." When Fu Ling saw her eyes were red, she was still denying it, and he couldn't help cursing with a little annoyance.

Then, he took her into his arms.

This time, Wen Cheng did not struggle.

She was very well-behaved, leaning against his arms, breathing his breath.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Fu Ling got up and left the villa.

Before leaving, he pushed the door to Wen Cheng's room, and while she was asleep, he slowly bent over and dropped a kiss on her forehead.

When Wen Cheng woke up, she didn't see Fu Ling.

Fu Ling left Zhang Liang to protect her, Zhang Liang protected Wen Cheng, and sent her to the hospital.

At that time, Brother Jiang had already woke up from his sleep.

"Brother Jiang, drink some water..." Wen Cheng quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to Brother Jiang.

Brother Jiang smiled at Wen Cheng and said thank you.

He raised his right hand and wanted to get the cup by himself, but who knows, he caught a glimpse of the gauze wrapped around his wrist.

Ye Meng saw him and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, Jiang Brother, there are some injuries on your wrist, but it's not a major problem. The doctor said, it's fine to cultivate for a while."

A bit of mockery flashed across Jiang Ge's eyes.

He looked up at Ye Meng: "I know everything, no need to lie to me..."

Ye Meng was startled, and he stood there at a loss with his fist clenched.

The bottom of Wen Orange's eyes was a little flustered.

"Brother Jiang, don't move, let me feed you water..."

Brother Jiang refused, he raised his left hand, took the cup, and drank the glass of water with his head up.

He handed the empty cup to Wen Orange, smiling quite arrogantly.

"The right hand is useless. I still have the left hand. It doesn't matter. I am here with someone to take care of you. You are pregnant now and it is not easy to work. You can go and rest. When Mr. Fu leaves, ask me to take good care of you, and you can stay in this hospital with peace of mind Let's go down."

Wen Cheng pursed his lips and nodded at Brother Jiang.

Then she got up and left the ward.

She didn't expect that Brother Jiang would be so calm and free.

It seems that the hand that was abolished is not his.

In Brother Jiang's heart, is he really as he said he didn't care at all?

In the next few days, country Y will be peaceful.

Wen Cheng felt that when there shouldn't be any major troubles, someone suddenly informed Brother Jiang that someone tried to reach into the hospital and wanted to attack Brother Jiang again.

Brother Jiang narrowed his phoenix eyes and smiled coldly.

"Don't be too guarded, let them enter through the gap. If they can't get in, how can I catch turtles in the urn? This time, I will never let them escape..."

Wen Cheng felt a little scared in his heart.

Brother Jiang calmed Wen Cheng: "Don't be afraid, this time, with the help of country Y, those people are just clowns."

Wen Cheng listened and nodded with her lips.