"Okay, we won't be separated in the future!"

Even if he tried hard to push her away, he still failed, he calculated his ruthlessness, but he didn't count her persistence.

Why not give yourself a chance to be happy, even if it is short-lived, there are no regrets.

Perhaps, in the end, they can clash together and live to old age!

Jun Sanshao's eyes gradually lit up, and there was a momentum in his heart, and he couldn't give up until the end!

Now, he has more tenacity and dedication to trying to live.

Because to live for her and the child!

Try to protect them and accompany them.

……

After tossing all night, when Ye Lu woke up, he turned his head sideways and saw Jun Sanshao's illness and bed opposite, the two were only half a meter apart, and their eyes met at once, and there was tenderness in his eyes.

Her heart was suddenly very happy, warm, and no longer hesitant.

Just because she knows that she has gotten the best happiness in the world, the best man for her.

"What are you smirking at?" Jun Sanshao looked at her angrily, seeing her like a child, her eyes were shining, and she couldn't help but laugh at the smirk.

"I just want to laugh."

Her heart was bubbling with happiness, it turned out that happiness was so simple, she just couldn't help but want to laugh, laughed silly, and was very happy to see him.

Jun Sanshao glanced at her speechlessly, and couldn't help laughing: "Fool." ”

"Then you're a fool too." She glared angrily.

"Where is Ben Shao stupid?" Jun Sanshao, a top genius with an explosive IQ, who has been worshiped since she was a child, glared at her dissatisfiedly, and her tone was dangerous.

Dare to call him a fool, this woman has itchy skin.

Ye Lu raised his little face proudly: "Because a fool will match a fool, this is called a crooked melon with a twisted date." ”

Jun Sanshao looked at her angrily, comparing herself to a crooked melon twisting dates, she was still proud, she was really stupid.

"Come here." He beckoned to her.

"What for?" Ye Lu glared at him vigilantly.

Jun Sanshao was unhappy, she had such a begging expression, calling her, she still didn't move.

His eyes flashed, and he suddenly covered the gunshot wound on his shoulder, with a painful expression.

Ye Lu's face was suddenly shocked, jumped out of bed, and ran to him, worried: "What's the matter, is the wound uncomfortable?" ”

Jun Sanshao stretched out his long arms, hugged her, and pulled her to the bed with a wicked chuckle.

"You lied to me." Ye Lu was speechless.

"This is also called not tired of deceit." Jun Sanshao snorted, who told her to lie to him so ruthlessly yesterday, and her teeth itched when she thought of it.

Ye Lu was speechless, a man who held a grudge, but seeing his wound that was still oozing blood, she felt a pain in her heart, obediently climbed up to the bed, and carefully lay beside him, not touching his wound.

"If you want to settle accounts, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, and you lied to me like that, saying that you don't love me anymore, and I died of sadness." Ye Lu was furious when he thought about it, and he could only glare at him fiercely with his eyes, expressing his anger.

But in the end, there is less annoyance than love in the eyes, and there is no sense of threat.

Jun Sanshao smiled even brighter, hugged her in his arms domineeringly, and lowered his head to kiss her hair.

"You think I'm not sad? Seeing you cry, I feel even more uncomfortable, you still cry non-stop, as if there is a flash flood. ”

Jun Sanshao remembered her heartbroken appearance, and his heart was still trembling.

"You just deserved a flash flood." Ye Lu snorted.

Jun Sanshao grinds his teeth, this poisonous woman, but seeing her so happy and sweet at this moment, his heart is also full of happiness, but more of a strong reluctance and attachment.

"Since you have chosen to follow me, no matter what happens in the future, you can't regret it, and you have to live stronger." He was serious and solemn.

"What did you say?" Ye Lu looked at him suspiciously.

It will be finished on the 12th, and it will be more than 30,000 words at 1 a.m. on the 13th.