The sky is low, and it is rare that the sky is full of stars tonight. The stars are twinkling in the sky, shining like diamonds.
At seven or eight o'clock, Lu Xiaoya and Gordon saw that Meng Yanchen was safe and left.
Only Chu Qiao and Meng Yanchen were left in the ward.
The hospital's access control time is nine o'clock.
At eight forty-five, Chu Qiao raised her head and glanced at the clock on the wall.
Chu Qiao pushed Meng Yanchen with her hand and said: "Yanchen, it's almost nine o'clock! Later, the nurse will make rounds on the ward, so I'll go back first... You have a good rest alone, and I will
Come see you again!"
She just wanted to get up, but found that her hand was held tightly by Meng Yanchen.
A trace of doubt flashed in Chu Qiao's eyes. She turned her head and looked at Meng Yanchen: "Yanchen, what are you doing?"
"Chu Qiao, don't leave...stay with me tonight, don't go anywhere!" Meng Yanchen's phoenix eyes were dark, as deep as a deep sea, boundless as far as the eye could see, and Chu Qiao suddenly fell into it.
The whirlpool inside.
However, he spoke in a tone like a child who couldn't get enough candy, he was overbearing but more like he was cheating.
"This... you need to be hospitalized for your injury. I don't need it! Besides, I will accompany you, where will I sleep?" Chu Qiao frowned and said in embarrassment. Suddenly, Chu Qiao had a feeling that Meng now
Yanchen is actually more attached to her than Xiaoxi.
Meng Yanchen thought he had succeeded, and a wicked smile appeared on his lips.
He glanced around him: "Isn't this bed enough for the two of us?" He said this half teasingly, and his eyes were full of narrow-mindedness.
Meng Yanchen lives in St. Mary's Hospital, the most expensive private hospital in the city.
Even though it is a single room, the single bed is more than enough for the two of them.
"But..." Chu Qiao said.
"But what? Come and sleep next to me... cooperate with me obediently, and the nurse won't find you!" Meng Yanchen held Chu Qiao's hand, couldn't help but break it up, and pulled Chu Qiao to the bed:
"If you don't accompany me, I'll kill you right here!"
When Chu Qiao heard this and looked at his shining eyes, she was startled.
His injury is still there. Although he moved his vagina this afternoon, he only stayed at the stage of kissing himself. Besides, this is in the hospital, how can he mess around? But when I think about it, Meng Yanchen
Men are moody, and they are not fake when they say they do what they say.
Thinking about it, she reluctantly climbed onto his hospital bed.
As soon as she climbed up, his hands wrapped around her waist, trapping her in his arms. Her body was petite, and she was held in Meng Yanchen's arms, like a little bird. Chu Qiao appeared again.
He was worried about touching Meng Yanchen's wound, so he didn't dare to move. He had to let Meng Yanchen hold him and feel the heartbeat coming from behind.
Meng Yanchen felt the softness and gentleness in his arms, and felt warm in his heart. He gradually tightened her, in order to bring Chu Qiao's body closer to his chest.
Two heartbeats with different frequencies slowly and gradually merge into one.
The same strength, the same frequency, the breathing sounds gradually became unified, as if the two people were born as one. There is no need for too much lingering, no need for too much rubbing of ears and temples, just a hug and that tenderness are enough.
Nine o'clock sharp.
The nurse came in to check the ward. A sheet was wrapped around Meng Yanchen's body, but there was nothing unusual. The nurse wrote the ward round record on the shelf, turned off the lights, and closed the door to the ward.
In the silent night, only the starlight outside the window dimly shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Only some outlines can be seen, but the real appearance cannot be clearly seen. But through the embrace, both of them felt each other's presence and warmth.
"Chu Qiao, when I wanted to kiss Zhang Xiaotong, you should have been watching in the room at that time!" Meng Yanchen's lips were close to Chu Qiao's ear and he said slowly.
As he spoke, his faint breath blew into Chu Qiao's ears, causing her to tremble.
"Yeah." Chu Qiao nodded.
"Are you jealous?" Meng Yanchen asked tentatively.
"No……"
"Why?" Meng Yanchen took the initiative to bring up this matter, fearing that Chu Qiao would have a knot in his heart. But now, hearing this answer, he was a little surprised.
"I believe you only love me! I will never make the mistake I made three years ago again. Because you love me the most!" When Chu Qiao said this, her eyes were full of smiles.
As dazzling as the stars outside the window, the smile on the corner of the mouth is faint, but it is a happy smile.
"Well, I love you the most..." Meng Yanchen murmured and repeated.
After that, the two of them didn't say anything more, and just hugged each other quietly.
I don’t know who fell asleep first, or whether they both fell asleep at the same time. Breathing evenly, the curtains as thin as cicada wings swayed gently with the majestic wind coming from the window. Summer is still a month away, so the night breeze
It was still a little chilly, but the two of them hugged each other.
A warm night...
*The next day.
Maybe it was because I really didn't sleep well in the past few days, but with my eyes on them, they still fell asleep sweetly.
Gordon and Xiaoya came over to visit Meng Yanchen.
Gordon knocked politely, but there was no response.
Xiaoya rolled her eyes at him, opened the door and walked into the ward.
"Ah..." Xiaoya saw the two people on the bed clearly and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Chu Qiao..." Gordon saw clearly and couldn't help but open his mouth slightly.
"President……"
Hearing the sound, Chu Qiao and Meng Yanchen both woke up slowly.
Meng Yanchen's eyes were sharp, and he glanced at the two people who entered the ward without explanation. But he still held Chu Qiao in his arms with one hand, with an expression like "My woman."
But Chu Qiao's face turned red with embarrassment. She wished she could bury her head in bed and never come out. She bet that what was going through Xiaoya's little head must be very pornographic and violent. She wanted to explain,
But I'm afraid that the more I explain, the darker it becomes.
Xiaoya looked at Chu Qiao's blushing face and started to have sex decisively.
However, I didn’t dare to go too far. I had to think about it and give it up.
Gordon put the flowers on the bedside table of the hospital bed and asked: "President, I want to ask you for one thing. Should the wedding in four days be carried out as originally planned or rescheduled?"
"Original plan -" Meng Yanchen said coldly. If possible, he could not wait to get married now and use the reason of marriage to bind this little wife to him forever.
"Rescheduled—" Chu Qiao also rushed to say.
"Reschedule! Look! My face is still swollen, and you are still injured!" Chu Qiao said with a pout.
Who doesn't want to be a beautiful bride?
"My injury will definitely heal. As for your face, I will definitely find a way to help you reduce the swelling. However, no matter what, the wedding date must not be changed!" Meng Yanchen said domineeringly and evilly.
Chu Qiao wanted to retort, but Meng Yanchen glared back at her.