Chen Qingqing was not angry, but just looked indifferent, put the fruit plate aside, and asked in a low voice, "What fruit do you want to eat? Are apples good?"

"Okay." Ou Qing was slightly stunned, then nodded.

"Xia Xia, Uncle Zong will take you to play, okay?" Zong Ye smiled at the atmosphere, said to Chen Shengxia, and then turned around and left.

As soon as the two left, the room suddenly became quiet. Chen Qingqing's face became even colder. Ou Qing suddenly panicked and jumped off the bed with the quilt. "Qingqing, are you angry? I didn't say anything. I just said it when Zong Ye asked about it."

Then he reached out and hugged Chen Qingqing.

"I know, but don't use my kindness like this in the future," Chen Qingqing kept struggling in his arms, trying hard to push him away. "Also, as for Mr. Huo and me before, I have thought about it. Since I have forgotten it, I will forget it. I don't want to remember it anyway. It doesn't matter whether you tell me or not. We don't mention it in the future, okay?"

"Okay, I understand. We won't raise it anymore in the future, okay?" Ou Qing wrapped his arms around her waist, his face against her fair cheeks, and looked like he was smiling. He really couldn't fight back and scolded him.

"Well, then don't say that in front of Zong Ye anymore. I'm not a human being, I love you, okay." Chen Qingqing deliberately looked stern and stared at her fiercely.

"I know, what does that wife want to deal with me?" Ou Qing trapped her in his arms and said ambiguously in his ear.

"Okay, A Qing, don't make trouble." Chen Qingqing pushed him away with force and cleaned up the ashes on the table. "Our account has not been settled yet. Your health has not fully recovered. Who allows you to smoke?"

Ou Qing's arm was always around her waist. Wherever she went, he was like a dog skin plaster.

"Let go." Chen Qingqing was annoyed and patted his wrapped arm hard.

"I won't let go, I won't let go for the rest of my life." Not only did Ou Qing not let go, but he hugged her tighter.

"What a lifetime, you're not so stinking and beautiful." Chen Qingqing glared at him.

Ou Qing put his chin on her shoulder, and his eyebrows were full of gentleness, "I promised you not to smoke again, okay? Wife, I will listen to you in the future."

"Who is your wife? Don't scream." Chen Qingqing pushed him away, but there was a smile in her clear eyes, "I didn't promise to marry you."

"You have a good rest. I'll bring Xia Xia back. Zong Ye will not take her far away." Chen Qingqing turned around and was about to leave.

But Ou Qing suddenly tangled up again, hugged her into his arms, and he lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

"Qingqing, it's great to be able to hold you like this."

Chen Qingqing was held in his arms and lowered her head, "Okay, let me go. I'm going to find Xia Xia now. As for the wedding, I'll talk about it later."

She broke away from his arms and ran out quickly, leaving Ou Qing alone, standing there and smiling foolishly.

Chen Qingqing walked in panic on the hospital corridor, her fair face was flushed.

Perhaps happiness came too suddenly, so suddenly that she almost thought it was an hallucination.

She thought in distractedly, and almost didn't look at the road, and ran into the person in front of her head-on-

"I'm sorry." Chen Qingqing lowered her head and apologized, and a familiar voice suddenly came from her head.
Chapter completed!