Okay, let's sleep for a while longer. She just looked at his peaceful sleeping face, with a faint smile on her lips. You must be tired. Qing, just have a good sleep.
Getting closer to his body, a man with limited intelligence gave her the most warm moment.
Closing her eyes, she felt his breath slowly falling on the bottom of her head. It turned out that she could feel such unforgettable comfort just by hugging each other and sleeping like this.
This is what she wants. Really happy.
No one has ever given it to her. Even in the two years of married life with Su Zhetuo, she didn't feel it. In two years, their time sleeping together was very limited, let alone being together like this. She
I thought he just didn't like her, but he never knew that the person he wanted to hug and the person he liked was never her.
Thinking of the past again, the gap in her heart had begun to heal. Only the passing little life was still the most painful point in her heart.
Qing, thank you. Thank you very much.
Close your eyes, the sunlight continues to spread in, and a kind of romance naturally arises. The two people on the bed are still very sleepy at this time. Under the sky outside, there is the usual noise again, only this
The room was so quiet that it felt very cozy.
Qing looked at the red dates in the bowl with disgust. He hated eating such things. He had been eating them for almost half a month, and he still wanted to eat them. If he continued to eat them, he would vomit.
Lifting his face, his eyes and eyebrows were completely wrinkled together, completely unwilling. Xiang Qinggang just looked at his unsympathetic face in a funny way, but still drank all the red thorns in his bowl.
Put it on his red dates.
Red dates nourish blood.
"Lan, can I not take it?" Qing held the bowl in his hand tightly, his lips drawn extremely long. Before he finished speaking, he saw Xiang Qinggang shaking his head.
Okay, he eats, can't he eat? He can refuse everyone, but except for Xiang Qinglan, he can't.
As if drinking medicine, he closed his eyes and ate the red dates in the bowl. It wasn't until he finished eating that he saw Xiang Qinglan's eyes looking at him full of smiles.
Okay, it’s worth it, but is it just a few red dates? It won’t kill you, but it will make you vomit if you eat too much.
Xiang Qinglan took his hand and wrote a few words on his palm. Qing's eyes suddenly widened and her frown finally relaxed. Lan meant that he didn't need to eat this anymore. Really.
Of?
Xiang Qinglan nodded. She also knew that he was afraid of eating and would not need it tomorrow. His body had recovered very well. The two of them had been at home these past few days, and she covered her chest.
, she is no longer so bored, and she is probably better.
They can work tomorrow, but they still need to live.
She looked outside. She would have to get some information later, otherwise, the two of them would really be in trouble.
After putting on her clothes, she looked at Qing, who held her hand like a child, but didn't want her to go out.
She took his hand and wrote in his palm, "I'm going out to get the materials and come back to translate in the evening. I'll be back soon."
"No," Qingqing held her hand. Her fingers were a bit cold. He shook his head firmly. She was not well yet, so how could she go out? If she wanted to go, he would go too.
"I'll go," Qing pulled her inside, turned around and walked out. He said he wanted to protect her. How could he let her go to work with such a body? He also had to learn to grow up, too.