Chapter 430
Jian Han’s clear and sparkling almond shaped eyes were full of confusion and pain. She went upstairs, and when she came back down, there was a clean white shirt in her hands together with a soft, warm towel.
She sat beside him. Her actions were gentle as she tried not to wake him up. She used the towel to wipe the bloodstains, before lifting her small white hand up to help him remove his dirtied clothing.
She just undid two buttons, and er small head was touched by a large hand. A gentle, hoarse voice rang out in her ears, “Wifey…”
Jian Han answered him as she lifted her gaze up. She saw his clear and dark gaze. His sparkling eyes had a touch of a smile in them. He was very gentle, like a shining star on a summer night.
Jian Han curled the corners of her lips up, and coyly replied, “Hubby, you are awake?”
Zhou Dayuan used his fingers to brush the white and supple skin on her face. He looked at her smile. “Wifey, is this a dream?”
Jian Han heard his words and the tip of her nose turned sour quickly. There was a layer of fog in her clear eyes.
She shook her head and said, “It’s not.”
“Yeah.” Jian Han nodded her head forcefully as she took the white shirt in her hand and raised it up. “Change your shirt.”
He was dressed in a blood stained shirt. The opening of the sleeve was already cut open by him, and he looked like a disheveled royal at the moment.
“Okay, I will listen to Wifey.” Zhou Dayuan took the white shirt in her hands.
But he did not take it, because the woman withdrew her small hand.
Zhou Dayuan’s eyes lit up, and there was a smile on the corners of his lips as he looked at her with happiness in his eyes.
Jian Han’s almond shaped face had a shy look. In his gaze, she went on her tiptoes slowly and lifted her hand to undo the buttons on his shirt. One button, and another one…
As she removed his dirtied shirt. Jian Han did not know where to place her gaze. He was always the type to look slim when he was dressed, but when he removed his shirt, he was muscular. His warm exterior also hid a sculpted masculine body. He had a slim waist, and exquisite six pack abs.
Jian Han shyly drooped her head down and looked at the floor.
At this moment, two large hands came under her armpits. She took a step forward, and she perched on his chest. He was against the glass counter. He softly asked, “You were taking the initiative. Why are you dampened now? Wifey, don’t you miss me?”
Jian Han’s soft fingers touched his muscles on his chest. It was hard and firm. Her small hand climbed stealthily onto his broad shoulders, and she took the initiative to kiss him.
Zhou Dayuan used his right hand to pin her soft waist, and he used his left hand to go behind his back to turn off the fire. He had a frown on his face as she kissed him for a moment. He went to suck her lips, and as he sucked for a moment, he felt that it was not enough. He panted as he kissed her tender neck. “Wifey, I want to take a shower.”
“Huh?” She wanted to retreat a little.
The next second, the many picked her up. “Let’s shower together.”
These three words made Jian Han’s face turn red immediately. She took a small fist to hit him for a moment, but she was unable to do so. The man was laughing above her head, and she shyly used both of her small hands to cover her own face. She secretly buried her head into his embrace.
In the hospital
Yue Wanqing stood at the side of the bed. She took a towel to wipe grandma’s hands and face, and she accompanied her to chat for a bit.
It was already the fourth day, and grandma had yet to wake up.
Yue Wanqing let out a sigh beside the bed. At this moment, the door of the hospital ward opened up, and Zhou Heng walked in.
Yue Wanqing saw him and stood up quickly. She greeted him politely. “Old Master Zhou.”
Zhou Heng nodded his head, and he had a benevolent expression on his face as he softly said, “You are here again? These past few days, you have been accompanying her in the hospital. You still stay up at night. I have seen everything that you have done. A few days ago, it was us who misunderstood you. I hope that you won’t take it to heart. My son and daughter-in-law are a bit rash in their temper.”
Yue Wanqing shook her head, smiled, and said, “I have long forgotten about those trivial matters.”
“Okay.” Zhou Heng looked at Grandma who was lying on the bed and emotionally said, “I have been married to Xiao Hui for almost 50 years now. As if in the blink of an eye, we are all old now. My memory is fixed to a time long ago. At that time, our Dou Dou was only six years old. She stood in a sea of dandelions and was running around happily in the sunshine.”
Yue Wanqing let out a smile as she said, “At that time, the thing that she was chasing after was not dandelions, but she was chasing after the happy times that were slipping through her fingers.”