Xia Tong's legs were frozen in place, as if they were filled with lead. She hesitated for a moment, turned around, and pulled his hand away: "Qin Mujie, we are divorced."
He didn't seem to expect that his face, already dripping with cold sweat, turned paler. He grabbed her again and said, "Isn't it okay even for one night?"
"No." Xia Tong made up his mind and left no escape route for himself.
"I won't touch you, I just want you to stay with me..."
"..." This time, Xia Tong wanted to pry his hand away, but she couldn't do it anymore. Those five fingers were so strong, it seemed that no matter how much she refused, avoided, or struggled, he would never let her go!
"If you don't stay here tonight, where do you want to go?" He said calmly: "This villa is full of Qin Hansheng's people. No matter which room you go to, the news will reach my father's ears tomorrow.
inside."
Although he didn't want to admit it, what he said was indeed true.
"I..." She was about to speak, but was pulled into his arms by his big hand. Xia Tong was startled and subconsciously wanted to push him, but as soon as her hand touched his back, he groaned.
With a cry, the cold sweat increased.
Xia Tong realized that he was injured. She was afraid that her struggle would tear his wound, so she didn't dare to move anymore. But he happened to hold her in his arms.
He put his chin on the top of her head and spoke with some emotion: "Xia Tong, do you know that I have been thinking about this hug for more than a month."
"..." Xia Tong didn't speak. But the strong heartbeat rhythm in her chest seemed to tell her that she also had the same longing.
After a while, Xia Tong felt a little out of breath from being held by him, and said, "Are you trying to make me suffer?"
"The trick of bitter meat and handsome man." He answered seriously.
"I'm not ashamed." Xia Tong said, "Okay, you're covered in sweat and you're killing me. Let me go, I won't leave tonight."
"Really?" He wasn't sure.
"Yeah." Xia Tong said, "I swear."
He then let her go and looked at her with a smile under the wall lamp, with a hint of success.
Xia Tong stood up and made the bed: "But even if I stay, you must abide by your promise and not touch me."
"No problem." He answered too quickly, but Xia Tong became even more suspicious. She remembered that someone had sworn to her in the same way before, and finally entered her room in the dark and gave her something back...
Thinking of that time, Xia Tong's face turned red completely.
"Why are you blushing?" he asked with interest.
"It's nothing." Xia Tong lowered his head and continued to make the bed, and added uneasily: "If you dare to touch me today, I promise to kick you out of bed." Besides, with his current physique, he is not hers at all.
opponent.
"Okay, okay, I won't touch you..." He said maliciously: "But have you gone to the slums to experience life this month? Why has your body shrunk so seriously? When I first hugged you, I felt like my breasts
Definitely more than one size too small.”
Xia Tong's hand that made the bed froze and he gritted his teeth.
"My hand felt so good before. I just held it with one hand. It seems that I need to replenish it..."
"Qin Mujue, shut up!" Xia Tong couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and roared.
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The next day, Qin Han's anger seemed to have subsided. At the dinner table, he asked Xia Tong about Qin Mujue's injury. As expected, father and son had no overnight feud.
Xia Tong said he felt much better after taking the medicine, and he felt relieved. After breakfast, he asked Qin Muxun to accompany him to go fishing, and finally Ran Ran also went with him. Looking at Ran Ran's happy face before leaving,
An incredible idea suddenly came to Xia Tong's mind. After thinking about it for a while, he thought it was impossible and immediately rejected it.
Because Qin Mujue was injured on his back, it was inconvenient to go downstairs for breakfast. So after breakfast, Xia Tong took the extra meals and took Guaiguai to the second floor to see him.
In the room, Qin Muzhen was lying on the bed, with a quilt covering his back. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, Xia Guaiguai ran over excitedly, jumped on his back three feet high, and grabbed him with both hands.
His ears shouted with a smile: "Daddy!"
"Ouch——." The man who had endured the pain all night last night finally couldn't resist the heartbreaking pain on his back from being pressed by his daughter at this moment, and screamed out.
"Pfft..." Xia Tong laughed so hard that he could hardly hold the plate in his hand.
Seeing that her father was not as usual, he hugged her happily as soon as he saw her. Xia Tong was a little strange when she laughed. After Xia Tong laughed, she realized her conscience, waved to her daughter and said: "Okay, dear, come here, your daddy will suffer."
I'm injured, I can't bear your pressure..."
Xia Guaiguai didn't quite understand Xia Tong's words, but she still jumped off his back obediently. Qin Muzhen breathed a sigh of relief.
Xia Tong brought the dinner plate in front of him. Seeing that there was a lot of cold sweat on his face, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped it for him.
"You're injured, so it's better to eat something light. I brought you some porridge, do you want to eat it now?"
"No need..." he said, "I'm not hungry."
"Where should I feed you?
"Then I want to eat." He replied immediately, his attitude changing as quickly as flipping through a book.
Xia Tong said distressedly: "I was going to feed you..."
Men instinctively feel that something is wrong...
"But Guaiguai just volunteered and said that she would feed him..." Xia Tong said: "It's such a filial act. How can a mommy like me refuse it so easily? Don't you think so?"
"……."
Ignoring his changed expression, Xia Tong called to her daughter: "Hey, dear, your daddy is sick and doesn't have the strength to eat porridge by himself. Can you feed him?"
Xia Guaiguai immediately became excited when she heard this: "Is it like taking care of a Barbie doll?"
Xia Tong smiled and touched her head: "Yes."
A few minutes later, Guaiguai started to feed Qin Mujue some porridge in a serious manner. Xia Tong stood aside and watched, and had to admit that her daughter was much more capable and considerate than she thought.
Every time Xia Guaiguai scooped up a spoonful of porridge, he would blow it to his mouth, and then feed it into Qin Mujue's mouth. He would also ask from time to time: "Daddy, is it hot or not? Do you want me to blow it for you a little longer?"
?”
He even used a tissue to wipe the stains on his lips carefully. He was so serious that even Xia Tong felt ashamed.
No one would have the heart to destroy such warm and sweet scenes. Xia Tong quietly left the room, walked to the window at the end of the corridor, and looked out the window.
Not far away by the lake, Qin Hansheng was fishing, and behind him, Qin Muxuan was lowering his head and talking to Ran Ran.
The girl's face showed a shy and happy smile, so real that Xia Tong suddenly understood. With a slight smile, she closed the window.