"Language, are you okay?" Chen Jiu asked Wang Language with concern, but she did not get an effective response. "It seems that she has really fainted, let her rest!"

"Don't leave, don't leave me, husband!" Wang Language, although in a kind of unconscious, but when Chen Jiu left, she still shouted like a dream.

"Language, don't worry, I won't leave you, I will always be with you!" Chen Jiu comforted her and could not help holding her in her arms.

"Hmm!" Wang Language leaned comfortably against Chen Jiu and fell asleep again.

"What? You little devil girl, you little bitch. Son, you are unconscious and have not let this man...