The Rest Of My Life Is For You

Chapter 722 Nonsense, You Are My Man

In the departure hall.

Both the bodyguard and the agent stood not far away, giving way to Shangxin and Nian Xiaomu.

The two people said goodbye reluctantly, and found nothing at all. Not far away, the second floor of the airport, a familiar figure, was leaning against the fence, staring at the people below.

From time to time, two light coughs came, and he pressed his thin lips with his fist.

The pale face looked very bad.

"Mr. Tang, the doctor explained that you need to rest and are not suitable for going out. You have been in the company's overall stability for the past two days and you have no time to rest. Now you come to the airport to check in again early.

The assistant on the side, uneasy reminder.

Before he could finish, Tang Yuansi glanced at him.

assistant:"……"

The assistant calmed down and didn't dare to persuade.

Seeing Tang Yuansi cough again, he could only go and pour him a cup of hot water.

When he returned with the water glass, Tang Yuansi was still standing by the fence, keeping his original posture, and watching the people below.

In the eyes, there is a deep affection and tenderness.

Seeing the assistant feel uncomfortable.

He has been with President Tang for many years.

A decisive person in the mall, who can think that he can do so in front of his favorite person.

It's better to bear the pain of one's body and make the other person hate than to hinder the other person's footsteps.

The assistant looked a little sad and couldn't help walking to persuade him.

"Mr. Tang, Miss Shangxin is just below. She likes you so much. Even if she knows your physical condition, she will only have distress and will not abandon you. Why do you have to hide her?"

Hearing that Tang Yuansi didn't turn back, his eyes were slightly dark.

"I'm scared. It's never her dislike."

"..."

"I'm afraid that I can't promise her anything, but make her lose the happiness of a lifetime." Tang Yuansi's voice was a little hoarse, like a long cough, and his throat was coughing.

Tang Yuansi narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he could still see the picture of them when he was young.

At that time, the family was having dinner together, and only two of them were hiding in the yard to play.

He holds flowers in his hands and is making a wreath.

In his heart, he was wearing a beautiful princess dress, sitting on a bench in the yard, and looking at him with his hands on his cheeks ...

"Do you like it?" He made up the last flower, her figure reflected in the black pupil.

He has been ill for many years, making him even less verbal, like a true noble.

"Yes, but this seems to be a princess' wreath."

"You are my princess." If he spit out nothing, he gently put the wreath on her head, and his eyes drowned.

"I'm not a princess ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I'm a human." Shang Xin held up the wreath on his head and smiled sweetly. That kind of smile seemed to be sweet into people's hearts.

"..." He looked a little surprised.

"Brother Little, the book says there are good people, bad people, and good people in this world. Who are you?"

"... good guy," he answered absently.

The next second, the pretty figure of the girl moved in front of him, close at hand.

Verdant fingers, poked at his face, and smiled like a little fox, "Nonsense, you are mine."

Tang Yuansi: "..."

Nonsense, you are my person ...

At that time, he was still young.

I just felt that my heart was beating fast. I didn't realize that I was being stung.

(End of this chapter)