After being pushed out of the emergency room, Meng Yanchen was transferred to the general ward.
The doctor said that the injury on Meng Yanchen's back was fortunately not deep and did not hit any vital points. It was just that the blood flowed a bit, which hurt the body a bit and needed good treatment. After a period of time, he will almost fully recover.
Already.
Seeing that Meng Yanchen was really fine, Chu Qiao was willing to follow Xiao Ya to deal with the mess on her face and the bruises on her face.
After Gordon finished handling some follow-up matters, he also rushed over. Hearing that Meng Yanchen was okay, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He stood in the ward and looked at Chu Qiao and Meng Yanchen with a smile.
"Hey... Zhang Boran, come with me!" Xiaoya stood beside him, pulled her clothes and said to him.
"Xiaoya, why are you leaving?" Gordon asked dully, puzzled.
"Zhang Boran, if you say you don't understand the style, you really don't understand it! We are standing here, you are not afraid of disturbing the scenery! Let's go! Now Xiaoxi's mommy and daddy are in the hospital, we don't need to take care of them!
Besides, it’s not good to leave Xiaoxi with her parents all the time! Let’s go...” Xiaoya wanted to crack open Zhang Boran’s head to see if his head was really made of wood? How could it be possible?
So stupid?
Gordon nodded: "Oh!" and was dragged outside by Lu Xiaoya.
Chu Qiao gave them a funny look, then turned to look at Meng Yanchen. His back was wrapped with a large piece of gauze, and he was lying on his side. However, when she looked at him, she noticed his phoenix eyes.
Looking at myself as if stained with thick ink.
Chu Qiao pouted her lips, looked at the smile in his eyes, and said, "I saw my face when I was treating the wound just now. It's ugly, right? You're not allowed to laugh anymore!" She was obviously in that room.
Here, he said he didn't think she was ugly, but now he couldn't stop laughing. A woman likes her appearance, and looking at his smile, she felt really uneasy.
A warm smile appeared on Meng Yanchen's lips.
The sunset is infinitely beautiful, the fire-like sunset glow is very warm.
Orange eyes shone in through the glass window and fell on Meng Yanchen, coating his light blue hospital gown with a thin layer of gold and making the smile on his lips even warmer and more comfortable.
.
"My smile is not because of your ugly face..." Meng Yanchen said calmly.
"Oh! You're not laughing at my ugly face! Then tell me, why are you laughing at me!" Chu Qiao's stubborn temper also rose. He actually laughed at her for something else. It's so irritating!
"It's good that you are ugly. At least this way, you don't dare to leave me casually. Because only I am willing to have you!" Meng Yanchen said nonchalantly, her phoenix eyes gently flowing.
Chu Qiao looked at his handsome face and held his big hand with her small hand. She obviously said she was ugly, but there was an indescribable sweetness in her heart.
"Don't change the subject for me. Tell me! Why were you laughing at me just now?" Chu Qiao said this to cover up the joy and sweetness in her heart.
Meng Yanchen's eyes fell firmly on Chu Qiao's body, and his big hand changed from passive to active, grabbing Chu Qiao's hand: "I laughed because of what you said in the emergency room just now."
After Chu Qiao heard this, she punched Meng Yanchen in the chest with her little pink fist.
"You... you're just laughing at me because of this! You bad guy! The tears I shed for you are in vain!" Chu Qiao felt that she was so embarrassed, so embarrassed. In the emergency room just now, she was worried about him, afraid that he would never die.
He couldn't wake up, so he said those words.
"Wow...it hurts!" Meng Yanchen frowned and cried out in pain.
"Ah! Where does it hurt? Where? Did I hit it too hard? Does it matter?" When Chu Qiao heard Meng Yanchen's cry of pain, she panicked and quickly wanted to let go of her hand.
Check Meng Yanchen's injuries.
However, when he wanted to let go, he found that his hand was tightly held by Meng Yanchen, and he could not move at all.
Chu Qiao tried, but still couldn't get away. She glanced at Meng Yanchen suspiciously, and then realized that there was a slight pain on his face. After thinking about it, she realized that she had been tricked by Meng Yanchen.
Meng Yanchen looked at her steadily, unable to take his eyes away.
"You're so abominable! You actually lied to me... I don't care about you anymore no matter what you do from now on!" Chu Qiao avoided Meng Yanchen's sight and said angrily.
"I'm not lying to you, it hurts a bit. But it's not very painful." Meng Yanchen grabbed Chu Qiao's hand and refused to let go: "Also, my smile is not mocking. I didn't mean to laugh at you at all.
!I seemed to vaguely hear what you said in the emergency room...I am very happy that you said that. Although I don’t agree with many things. Remember, you will never be allowed to do dangerous things in the future.
do you know?"
Being insulted by Meng Yanchen, Chu Qiao nodded subconsciously.
Meng Yanchen stretched out his index finger towards Chu Qiao and flicked it in his direction: "Chu Qiao, come here!"
Chu Qiao looked at Meng Yanchen doubtfully. Although she didn't know what his purpose was, she still obeyed and moved her whole body close to Meng Yanchen. The two faces were close to each other, and both of them could feel each other's breath.
There seemed to be a faint lingering feeling, and the two of them only had each other in their eyes.
Chu Qiao's body seemed to have been cast by magic by Meng Yanchen. He could not move and could only stare deeply at Meng Yanchen. His eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, and his lips were all outlined little by little.
All the contours of his face.
Meng Yanchen's lips curled into a smile, and he hooked his arms around Chu Qiao's neck, bringing her closer to his body.
"you want……"
Before he finished speaking, the rest of his words were eaten up by Meng Yanchen's kiss.
His lips covered Chu Qiao's lips, and they were entangled. All the love, all the happiness, melted into this kiss. His tongue expertly pried open the crown of Chu Qiao's teeth and entered her mouth.
, looking for her uvula, lingering with her.
This time, Chu Qiao was no longer passive, but took the initiative to hold his tongue.
Meng Yanchen's throat roared hoarsely, and the desire in his heart raised its head. He hugged Chu Qiao's neck tightly, trying to deepen the kiss. No longer passive, he seized the opportunity and tortured his uvula.
, wantonly tasting the fragrant taste in her mouth.
Her lips were so soft and so delicious that he couldn't stop. He could only follow the deepest desire in his heart and ride in her mouth.
Love is the most beautiful... Just kissing Chu Qiao makes my heart full. It is a very happy feeling.
Love makes both people feel that they are the happiest people in the world! It paints the most beautiful colors in their lives...
A smile appeared on Chu Qiao's lips, she slightly opened the distance between her and him, and said in a shy voice.
"If you still want to continue kissing me, please get better soon..."
"Yeah." Meng Yanchen knew the extent of his injuries and knew that if he continued, it would not be good for his injuries.
Now he just hopes that his injury will heal soon. When the time comes, he will hold Chu Qiao under him and love her...