Meng Qingge quickly bent down and fell a hasty and hasty kiss on the right cheek of Ji Wanzhou.


    As soon as her lip fell on his cheek, she left.


    Meng Qingge quickly stood up straight, straightened his waist, lifted his chin slightly, and looked at the sky with his eyes, making a look that nothing had happened just now.


    Ji Wanzhou only felt a soft touch on his right cheek, with a touch of warmth and the fragrance of Meng Qingge.


    Did she kiss him just now?


    In the eyes of Ji Wanzhou, a glimmer of joy and excitement flashed, and the corners of his mouth couldn''t help rising. Then he slowly raised his head and looked at Meng Qingge.


    But only see her long and elegant neck and perfect tight jaw line.


    The smile on the face of Ji Wanzhou is more prosperous. Is she shy?


    But this time, it''s really rare for her to kiss him!


    "Later..." Ji Wanzhou opened his mouth, and there was joy and tenderness in his voice, "I want to say Sorry When it comes to So. "


    Meng Qingge picked a eyebrow, still two eyes looking at the sky, came a sentence, "you want to be beautiful."


    She felt guilty about the season''s boat. As long as his brain couldn''t recover, she would have to stay by his side.


    Even if, Ji Wanzhou did not force her, even if, Ji Wanzhou did not threaten her.


    This is what Meng Qingge is willing to do. She feels guilty. Therefore, even if she stays with Ji Wanzhou all her life, she has no complaints.


    It''s a lifetime. Who let Ji Wanzhou become like this?


    Even if she doesn''t love him, she will take care of him all her life.


    Thinking of this, Meng Qingge took a long breath, cold air into the trachea, Meng Qingge can feel the cold into the lung, and then become warm and turbid up, and then long exhaled out.


    This deep breath made her mind clearer. Then she lowered her head and looked at Ji Wanzhou. She laughed faintly, "come on! Try to recover. "


    When Meng Qingge laughs, her beautiful peach blossom eyes will bend into crescent shaped, bright eyes, with tenderness, but also with firmness and encouragement.


    Season evening boat for a time to see some of the infatuation, lost god.


    When he regained consciousness, he only heard Ji Wanzhou reply, "good."


    On the bad side, if he is ill for a lifetime, will he really stay in the villa for the rest of his life?


    How could it be!


    Season evening boat''s eyes slightly squint, and then rowed through firm.


    What''s the difference between exposure sooner or later?


    Ji Wanzhou knows that once he gets out of the gate of the villa, he will face what it will be.


    Therefore, he should restore his language ability as soon as possible.


    It doesn''t matter. You can''t move.


    But the words should be sharp, not wrong word order, not intermittent.


    Communication must be fluent. If a person can''t even speak quickly, the content he says will not be taken seriously. He can''t even curse people.


    Two people outside in the sun for a while, Meng Qingge pushed Ji Wanzhou back into the hall.


    Not long after sitting down, Ji Wanzhou''s mobile phone rang.


    Meng Qingge a look, it is Ji Wanzhou''s attending doctor, Dr. Mao, so immediately stroke the answer button, and then press the hands-free.


    Dr. Mao inquired about some information, and Ji Wanzhou told us all about it.


    "Good recovery." Dr. Mao said, "by the way, I have studied it with foreign doctors. You can do surgical repair, but the risk is very high."


    In the evening boat, after all, there is no doctor''s idea about Mao''s illness in the late season.


    Whether it is public or private, Dr. Mao will certainly spend more time on Ji Wanzhou''s illness.


    Ji Wanzhou raised her eyebrows and then asked in a voice, "how high is it?"


    Dr. Mao pause, think again and again, or slowly opened his mouth, "the success rate is only one percent."


    Hearing the success rate of only one percent, Ji Wanzhou and Meng Qingge frowned.