Chapter 100 I suddenly miss her

Lu Yuchen stood beside the hospital bed, looking at the little woman who was still in a coma.

Tang Xinluo's small face was as pale as paper, usually with her charming peach eyes tightly closed, her lifeless appearance, fragile as if it would shatter at the touch.

Looking at her like this, for the first time he had the illusion of fear of losing.

She couldn't help reaching out and gently placed it between her brows, going all the way down her brow, past the tip of her small and upturned nose, and finally stopped on her soft cherry lips.

His rough thumb rubbed lightly, and after a while, he was startled by his gaffe.

Pulling his hand back suddenly, Lu Yuchen looked at the woman on the bed with a complicated look.

He suddenly couldn't understand his own heart.

But even if he couldn't figure it out, before he could react, his body was already treating her unknowingly.

Sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, the images of her falling into his arms before she fell into a coma and weeping incessantly flashed in her mind.

She's so squeamish, so thin... yet she bleeds so much.

Lu Yuchen's breathing became heavier, and his big, slender and powerful hand unconsciously held her small hand hanging by his side.

He leaned down, leaned against the bed, held her petite palms in his palms, and pressed them against his forehead.

"Tang Xinluo...you'll be fine...I don't allow you to be."

The deep and hoarse voice, accompanied by the sound of dripping instruments, lingered for a long time.

On the hospital bed, Tang Xinluo's eyelids trembled slightly.

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She didn't know how long she had slept, but when Tang Xinluo woke up again, the pain in her lower abdomen that was enough to make her pass out had completely disappeared.

The moment she opened her eyes, she thought she had an illusion.

After she blinked a few times and confirmed it many times, she was sure that she was not wrong.

The moment she opened her eyes, a delicate face full of tiredness slowly enlarged in front of her.

Looking at the man sleeping beside her bed, Tang Xinluo was stunned for two seconds before she couldn't help but whisper, "Lu Yuchen, why is he sleeping here?"

The man seemed to be awakened by her whisper, frowned slightly, and opened his eyes.

Tang Xinluo frowned at Lu Yuchen, watched him open his eyes, and watched him swipe a knife at him.

She suddenly thought of what Butler Meng had said, when Lu Yuchen woke up naturally, he had a "smooth wake up", but when someone disturbed his sleep, when he woke up, he felt "wake up".

Needless to say, that cold and sharp eye knife just now, she accidentally woke up Lu Yuchen.

"That...I didn't mean to, I didn't expect you to sleep here." Tang Xinluo naturally wanted to explain, but Lu Yuchen didn't listen to her at all.

After he found that Tang Xinluo woke up, he naturally approached the past.

Avoiding the wound on her forehead, she put a warm big palm on her forehead, as if she felt that the palm of her hand was not enough to measure the temperature, and put her forehead over.

Tang Xinluo felt her heart skip a beat when the man's body approached suddenly. She didn't dare to move, so she could only obediently lie on the bed and let him "do whatever he wanted".

She didn't calm down until he suddenly got up and left.

As a result, he went out for less than thirty seconds before turning back.

"I asked my family to bring you some porridge. You can't eat too greasy food when you wake up," he said, holding her hand gently.

"You had a little fever in the middle of the night last night, but it's gone now. You haven't eaten for almost two days. After a while, drink some porridge to cushion your stomach, and then I'll ask the doctor to give you a comprehensive examination."

Lu Yuchen usually treats her not badly, but it is rare to see such a pleasant, gentle and soothing appearance.

Tang Xinluo was stunned by his coaxing, unable to recover for a long time.

In the eyes of a man, she looks like a little beast who is being bullied, making people want to get slapped~lin.

Seeing this, Lu Yuchen reached out and lifted her small chin.

"Tang Xinluo..."

"Huh?" She raised her eyes, her peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, with a hint of confusion.

Lu Yuchen's voice became hoarse again, "What should I do, I seem to... suddenly miss you."

Tang Xinluo: "..."

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