Sweet Sweet Love

Chapter 200 Good Girl, Don't Cry

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Aron woke up. He turned his head and saw that Sunny was asleep with her head tilted.

Where am I? Why am I here? He squinted and looked around. Aron was sure that he was in the hospital again. Damn it! Why am I in the hospital again!

"Sunny, wake up..."

Aron pushed Sunny, who was lying on his body, and she moved a little. When she woke up from her sleep and saw Aron, she burst into tears without hesitation.

"Honey, waah... Waah You have a fever. We sent you to the hospital. I was so scared... "

Sunny was crying on Aron's body. He reached out and touched Sunny's head lovingly.

"Honey, don't cry."

"Waah... Waah Honey, if you don't take good care of yourself, I will feel sorry for you... "

"Well, I'll pay attention to it in the future. Don't cry," his voice was very gentle, which made Sunny chuckle in her heart.

Sunny raised her head, wiped her tears with the back of her hand and sniffed. It was not until then that Aron saw clearly that her eyes were red. She must have been crying for a long time. This silly woman, he was just catching a cold, but she cried like this. Aron felt warm in his heart. It could be seen that Sunny loved him very much and he felt very happy.

Aron felt a pang of heartache. He stretched out his arms and held Sunny in his arms again, patting gently on Sunny's back with his palm.

"I'm fine. Don't cry anymore. What if my body gets hurt because of crying?"

Her tone sounded like reproach, but in fact, it was heartbroken. She was so stupid. She just caught a cold and had a fever. Her eyes were swollen like peaches and she was so stupid.

"Honey, I'm worried about you," murmured Sunny, leaning against Aron's chest.

He gently stroked Sunny's soft hair and said, "well, I'm hungry. Let's go home for dinner."

"No, you haven't recovered yet. You can't leave the hospital so soon," said Sunny in a soft voice, acting like a spoiled child.

"Well, I'm much better now," he insisted on leaving the hospital.

Although it was weekend, Aron was not in the mood to lie in the hospital because of work.

All of a sudden, Austin gave him a fatal blow. The company had lost tens of millions of dollars, and a part of its potential clients had been lost. Aron was extremely angry. 'Well, sooner or later, I will let you know the consequences of irritating me.'

The doctor measured Aron's body temperature and found that it was normal. "Mr. Aron, I suggest you stay here for one more night and observe it. You can leave the hospital tomorrow."

Aron frowned and said coldly, "no need. I know my own health."

Seeing that Aron was determined to leave the hospital, the doctor didn't dissuade him anymore. He prescribed some cold medicines and told Aron to eat three meals a day.

"Thank you, doctor. I'll tell my husband to take the medicine on time."

"Mrs. Sunny, it's my accusation." the doctor said with a smile.

Sunny put the medicine into her bag and helped Aron out of the ward. The assistant's car was downstairs.

"Don't help me. I can walk myself," said Aron.

"Honey, you just had a fever and you are still weak. Let me help you."

When they arrived at the villa of the Gu Family, the servant had prepared dinner in advance. Knowing that it was time for Mr. Austin to go home, the servant put the dishes on the table. "Mr. Austin, Mrs. Yolande, you are back."

"Yes," replied Aron indifferently.

Although he had recovered a lot from the cold, he was in a melancholy mood. He had never admitted defeat. Aron was very annoyed to meet such a powerful opponent as Austin. She recalled that she had spent a lot of time and energy on building those potential customers.

However, it was always difficult to establish a relationship between people. It was easy to destroy a relationship, often between fingers.

After changing into slippers, she sat on the sofa in the living room. Sunny sat down and snuggled up in Aron's arms.

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"I'm fine," said Aron.

"Aron, let's have dinner and take your medicine."

Sunny took Aron's hand and sat at the table. Sunny looked at the table full of spicy carp, stewed beef, meat and vegetable collocation, and there was no light dinner. Sunny's face showed a trace of anger,

Sunny's squinting at the servant.

"The dishes are so greasy. Don't you know that the fever has just been brought down in the remote mountain and you need to eat light food?"

"…… Mrs. Sunny, I'll make another one right now. "

Sunny stared at the servant and said, "go and cook a bowl of Lily soup and a few light dishes for Aron."

"Okay, Mrs. Sunny, I'll do it right now." the servant's figure disappeared at the kitchen door.

"Sunny, sit down," said Aron with a doting smile, putting his hands on Sunny's shoulders to comfort her.

Sunny sat down and muttered unhappily, "honey, look, you are so sad as a servant."

Aron sighed. How many people in the world are willing to treat you seriously? The long life was very few.

He gazed at Sunny affectionately. He felt warm in his heart. He didn't have any relatives. In this world, the person who loved him most was his beloved wife, Sunny. She was his only family.

"Honey, it's so good to have you."

"Mr. Austin, you are here with your wife."

With a smile on his face, Austin looked at the old man in front of him respectfully and said, "well, I've been very busy since we got married, so I haven't come here again. I'm free today."

He put his arm around Yolande's shoulder and said, "uncle, this is my wife, Yolande."

"Nice to meet you, Mrs. Yolande." the old man grinned, showing his white teeth.

"Hello," said Yolande politely.

She and Austin followed the old man all the way back to the village. She looked around and saw many shabby houses. The old women and young girls were all dressed in shabby clothes. When she saw them, her face was a little unnatural.

"Mr. Austin, Mrs. Yolande is here," a middle-aged woman said cautiously. Before she could reply, the woman had already disappeared.

Perhaps it was a natural sense of inferiority. Yolande sighed.

This place was full of poverty, as well as the barren spiritual world. Everyone's eyes were filled with deep fear.

Standing on the ground of the village, she and Austin looked very abrupt. There was a huge gap between them and the people in the village. They were handsome men and beautiful women, dressed in fashion. Anyone who took a look at them would know that they were extraordinary.

There was a shabby school in the village, but the kids all knew Austin. The child was innocent, without scruple, and the adult's complicated world view. When they saw Austin, they all rushed over. "Brother... You came to see us. "

"Yes, I'm here to see you," said Austin.