Wen Wenyao has a good face, a good figure, and a good skin. Song Nanqiao knows all these.

But after the intimate contact, Song Nanqiao was still shocked by the immaculate girl in front of her. A woman who is too perfect will make Song Nanqiao feel sacred and inviolable.

Wen Wenyao was very active, huddled beside Song Nanqiao obediently, pestered Song Nanqiao countless times, and took the trouble to say love her in Song Nanqiao's ear.

Again and again.

Until Wen Wenyao was exhausted, she was holding Song Nanqiao with red eyes, telling herself that she really loved her and told her not to leave her.

After the end.

It was Wen Wenyao who carried Song Nanqiao back to the room to coax her to sleep. Although he knew that Song Nanqiao was not in good health, Wen Wenyao still couldn't control himself and asked her for more.

Late night

Song Nanqiao was already asleep, but Wen Wenyao was still awake. She looked at Song Nanqiao's face and couldn't sleep peacefully. The person she was thinking about was sleeping beside her now .

As if stroking a treasure, Wen Wenyao put his palm on Song Nanqiao's cheek, gently wrapping it in the palm, a drop of crystal tears flowed from the corner of Wen Wenyao's eyes .

"Sorry, I like you so much."

It seems like she is talking to herself, and it seems like she is pouring out her feelings to Song Nanqiao next to her.

"So, don't leave me again."

To Song Nanqiao, to ease this feeling in his heart.

"I think I'm married to you, can you propose to me..." Wen Wenyao pinched Song Nanqiao's cheek with some resentment. If he hadn't offered to marry him, Song Nanqiao might not have been at all. Think about that.

Looking at Song Nanqiao's quiet cheeks, Wen Wenyao was also a little sleepy, and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Next day

Wen Wenyao woke up very early. Seeing Song Nanqiao still sleeping beside him, she felt extra satisfied. She leaned over and gently kissed Song Nanqiao's mouth.

After the kiss, Wen Wenyao noticed something was wrong, Song Nanqiao's face was pale, and there was fine sweat on his forehead, obviously the weather was not hot these days.

"Baby, wake up." Wen Wenyao shook Song Nanqiao.

But there is no response from the other party.

Wen Wenyao was frightened all of a sudden, and quickly grabbed Song Nanqiao's hand, and said worriedly, "Baby, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Song Nanqiao still did not respond.

Wen Wenyao panicked, and felt a little self-blame and regret. She shouldn't have tossed Song Nanqiao so much last night, knowing that Song Nanqiao was not in good health.

The only thing I can do now is get the doctor here.

…

After receiving the call, Wen Wenyao's personal doctor rushed over immediately, took a lot of instruments, and carefully checked Song Nanqiao again and again, for fear of what would happen Fault.

"How is it?" Wen Wenyao stood aside, anxious.

"It may be due to fatigue. I will give her another pulse."

The doctor's pulse-taking skills are very clever, and he can also prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine for Song Nanqiao, so that the recovery speed will be faster.

"Um... weak constitution, especially low core function. What did you do last night, she is so tired?"

The doctor gave Wen Wenyao a suspicious look. Although the patient is weak, he will not faint.

"Just...do that thing between lovers."

"Well, I see, Miss Wen."

As soon as he finished speaking, the doctor added another sentence.

"It's okay to do these things, but you must be restrained. After all, your lover is fragile now."

The doctor can only say something like that. After he finished speaking, he deliberately looked at Wen Wenyao a few times. He didn't expect that this aloof and noble actress would be so enthusiastic about the relationship in the room. Thing, really... can't see it.

"Okay, then when will she wake up."

"Wake up in a while, please take good care of her."

"Thanks, I see."

Wen Wenyao nodded with some shame, she will definitely pay attention to her sense of proportion next time, everything must put Song Nanqiao first.

After sending the doctor away, Wen Wenyao stayed by Song Nanqiao's side and did not leave for a moment.

It wasn't until noon that Song Nanqiao woke up. After opening his eyes, he just felt very tired, like carrying a stone for three days and three nights, and his whole body was very sore. Nowhere is comfortable.

“Baby, how are you feeling?”

Wen Wenyao pressed her on her body and asked worriedly.

"Not so good, what's wrong with me?"

Song Nanqiao told the truth, and now I feel really bad.

"Sorry, I tired you out last night." A suspicious crimson smeared on Wen Wenyao's face.

"It's fine if it's not a big problem." Song Nanqiao smiled slightly, raised his hand, and stroked Wen Wenyao's cheek, indicating that he was fine.

"Want to eat?"

"Hmm."

"I'll feed you."

Wen Wenyao had someone bring a bowl of meat porridge, put it close to her mouth and let it cool, and then fed it to Song Nanqiao little by little, her actions were outrageous.

"Drink the porridge first, then the Chinese medicine."

After Song Nanqiao fell into a coma, she had already prepared porridge and Chinese medicine.

Song Nanqiao is not afraid of hardship, and after drinking a bowl of porridge, she drank the medicine obediently.

"I want to work, there are still some things in my company that have not been handled well."

Although Wen Wenyao said a few days ago that he would not allow himself to be overloaded with work, Song Nanqiao still does not worry about the things in the company. Get to work.

"No." Wen Wenyao seemed to be a little angry, and gave Song Nanqiao a knife.

Song Nanqiao is always like this, obviously he is not in good health, and he has to be a workaholic.

"The company is short of capital now, so I don't trust them to take care of it." Song Nanqiao's eyes were very serious, hoping that Wen Wenyao would agree to her.

"Only two hours."

In the end, she was defeated. Wen Wenyao gave Song Nanqiao his own computer, but only let her work for two hours. After two hours, he came to check it himself.

…

After going out, Wen Wenyao made a phone call.

"Mr. Wen, what's the matter with you?" The secretary answered the phone. During this time, Wen Wenyao didn't seem to come to the company.

"I want to invest in and acquire a business."

"Okay... May I ask?"

Wen Wenyao read out the name of Song Nanqiao's company. She didn't want Song Nanqiao to worry so much about the money.

After a while, Song Nanqiao received news.

"Mr. Song, a large company has invested in us, hoping that we will become his subsidiary."

"Huh? That company?"

"Wen's..."

"Ah this..." Song Nanqiao was shocked, turned her head and glanced outside the door.

Hey, this woman...really.

Song Nanqiao wanted to communicate with Wen Wenyao, but she couldn't find any reason to absolutely convince Wen Wenyao that she knew that her girlfriend was stubborn.

I can only wait for her to think about it, sleep first, and talk about it later.

evening.

Wen Wenyao came to Song Nanqiao on her own initiative. She knew that Song Nanqiao must have received the news of the acquisition.

"Baby, are you asleep?"

Wen Wenyao sat gently beside Song Nanqiao's bed and reached out to hold Song Nanqiao's hand.

"Just woke up."

"Let's chat?" Song Nanqiao said.

"Okay." Wen Wenyao looked straight at her, feeling a little nervous.

She didn't know if Song Nanqiao would be unhappy with the decision she made, but she couldn't help it, she really couldn't bear to let Song Nanqiao continue to be so tired, she wanted to keep Song Nanqiao and make her comfortable Clothes to recuperate.

"You want to buy my company?"

"Hmmm..."

"Why."

"I want you to relax...I want you to accompany me a little more." Wen Wenyao clenched her hand and didn't dare to look directly at Song Nanqiao. She was a little scared now.

"After you acquire my company, what are you going to do?" Song Nanqiao was not angry, but asked Wen Wenyao seriously.

Wen Wenyao is her lover. Although Song Nanqiao is a business maniac, she must also take Wen Wenyao's ingredients into consideration. She hopes that after the two of them discuss, they can have the highest solution.

"I'll let other business elites run it. When you get better, we'll get married. After marriage, we'll give you all the Wen family's businesses. What do you think?"

Wen Wenyao said cautiously, and then deliberately observed Song Nanqiao's expression.

She really planned this. She knew that Song Nanqiao liked to have a career, so she was willing to hand over the Wen family to Song Nanqiao, but the premise was that Song Nanqiao was in good health and could have a legal marriage relationship.

"Are you that worried about me?"

For a company as big as the Wen family, give what you say.

"Of course, I believe in you, and I love you. I will give you everything you want." Wen Wenyao got up and took her into his arms. love very much.

No matter what it is, it is not as important as Song Nanqiao.

"Okay, I understand, I will adjust my own career plans according to your wishes." Song Nanqiao hugged her back.

"South Joe..."

The girl looked at her seriously, as if she wanted to say something.

"Huh?"

"Will you accompany me to travel when you are in good health?" Wen Wenyao leaned against her arms and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Aren't you going to get married?"

"Well, when we were on our honeymoon after marriage, we went on a tour."

She has long thought of the time and place, and it has always been her wish to travel the world with Song Nanqiao.

"Yes." Song Nanqiao nodded, indicating that he agreed.

"I'll make our relationship public when I prepare for the next awards ceremony."

"After the relationship is made public, the entertainment industry will lose resources."

Song Nanqiao thought about it, Wen Wenyao is only twenty-two years old now, and he can wait a few years to make it public, then Wen Wenyao's achievements will be even higher. Two people can simply get the certificate first, low-scheduling honeymoon, these are no problem.

"I don't care about that, I just want the whole world to know that I love you."

The girl looked out the window softly, her clear pupils were full of stars.

The author has something to say: Xiao Wen: Please, let me support you

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