Wedding Night, My Vegetative Husband Kissed Me Until I Was Breathless

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Chapter 189, /.

Ye Ningwan felt like she was going crazy; her mind was a complete mess.

She took a step back, and the chair behind her crashed to the ground, finally waking her up.

Ye Ningwan bent down slightly, just about to help, when the security manager stepped forward and lifted the chair, smiling obsequiously at Ye Ningwan.

"I'll take care of it, I'll take care of it!"

Ye Ning nodded, her voice slightly hoarse.

"Well, I have to go now..."

After saying that, Ye Ningwan turned and left in a hurry.

The security manager looked bewildered and took two quick steps, trying to call out to Ye Ningwan.

"Ninth Madam...you..."

He touched his head, muttering to himself in confusion.

"What's going on? We have no idea who she's looking for from beginning to end!"

At this moment, Ye Ningwan had already disappeared without a trace.

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Ye Ningwan rushed out of the hospital security department at almost the fastest speed she had ever seen, and tripped over something while crossing the corridor.

Ouch!

Ye Ningwan lunged forward, nearly falling, but then she heard a familiar voice in her ear.

Ye Ningwan leaned against the wall and turned her head to see a little dumpling sitting on the ground, rubbing his sore bottom with a scrunched-up little face.

"Yuyu!"

Ye Jingyu raised his head and looked at Ye Ningwan with a surprised expression. His usually aloof face showed a blank look, finally making him look like an ignorant child.

After a long pause, Ye Jingyu finally muttered to himself.

"Mommy."

Ye Ningwan walked over, bent down, picked Ye Jingyu up from the ground, and patted the dust off his pants.

"Are you injured?"

Although Ye Jingyu shook his head, Ye Ningwan still checked him over again from head to toe, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he was alright.

Ye Jingyu cautiously looked up at Ye Ningwan, a hint of guilt flickering in his phoenix eyes, which were quite similar to Pei Fengzhi's. He was too young; if he were older, he probably wouldn't be as flustered as he was now.

But Ye Jingyu waited for a while without Ye Ningwan's questioning. Instead, Ye Ningwan gently took his small hand and led him slowly forward.

"Let's go."

Ye Jingyu looked up at Ye Ningwan, who was holding his hand, several times, and finally couldn't help but ask her in a low voice.

"Mommy, aren't you angry that I lost Little Star?"

Ye Ningwan lowered her eyes and gently shook her head.

"How can you blame me? It's Mommy's fault. Mommy shouldn't have left the two of you alone in the hotel. It's all Mommy's fault..."

No matter how sharp and prickly she is when facing outsiders, Ye Ningwan tries her best to suppress all her sharpness and give all her tenderness to her two children when she is with them.

Ye Jingyu suddenly stopped and took Ye Ningwan's hand in his other hand.

Ye Ningwan was forced to stop and looked down at Ye Jingyu.

Ye Jingyu looked up and stared at Ye Ningwan's face for a long while before suddenly throwing himself into her arms and hugging her tightly.

He buried his fluffy little head in Ye Ningwan's arms and whispered in a muffled voice.

"Mommy, I'm sorry."

Ye Ningwan gently stroked Ye Jingyu's head and whispered words of comfort to him.

"Let's go find Little Star and bring him back first."

As she said this, a deep worry appeared in Ye Ningwan's eyes.

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At this moment, Little Star and Pei Fengzhi are sitting in the spacious and bright hall of KFC. In front of them is a pile of fried chicken, hamburgers and ice cream, piled up so high that it can hardly fit on the table that the two small tables are put together.

Little Star was holding a piece of fried chicken in her soft little hands, taking big bites, her mouth full of oil, and her eyes sparkling with a bright light.

"Mmm, so delicious!"

Little Star narrowed her cat-like eyes, looking quite content, her little mouth greasy.

Pei Fengzhi smiled as he looked at Little Star.

Despite being a person with severe mysophobia, seeing Xiao Xingxing like this didn't disgust him at all. Instead, Pei Fengzhi felt that the little guy was like a little fox that had entered a chicken coop.

He gently patted Little Star on the back.

"Eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you."

Little Star put down the chicken bone in her hand, grabbed a wet wipe, wiped her little hands, and then held a piece of chicken to Pei Fengzhi's mouth.

"Handsome uncle, this is Xingxing's favorite food. Here, have a piece!"

Little Star wasn't tall enough; even when she stretched out her hand, she couldn't quite reach Pei Fengzhi, who was over 190cm tall...

Upon seeing this, Pei Fengzhi bent down slightly and reached for the chicken nugget in Xiao Xingxing's hand.

Click.

A crisp sound exploded between his lips and teeth. The chicken inside was piping hot. Pei Fengzhi had a cat's tongue and couldn't eat things that were too hot, otherwise he would burn his tongue or even cause ulcers and suppuration. But he didn't say anything and continued to chew on the little star's gift with a calm expression, his eyes full of gentle smiles.

Little Star's eyes sparkled with anticipation as she asked Pei Fengzhi.

"Is it tasty?"

Pei Fengzhi nodded gently, then stood up calmly and said to Little Star.

"Wait here for me, Xingxing. I'm going to the restroom."

After saying that, he turned and left, walking faster than usual.

Little Star blinked innocently as she watched Pei Fengzhi's retreating figure.

Just then, a hand tugged at Little Star.

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