Bai Anyuan's face darkened slightly, remembering Lan Xuanhan's expression before leaving when he was in the ward, and couldn't help but hold Lao Xia's hand.
"No matter what Lan Xuanhan does to you in the future, you must tell me, you know?"
"Yes, I will." Lao Xia smiled, and Bai Anyuan hugged her into his arms. He looked at the snowflakes outside the window, his heart sinking slightly, but the warmth of the little woman made him slowly become gentle.
No matter what happens in the future, he will never give up on Laoxia again.[
It doesn't matter whether he stays with her forever or not, whether he has children or not, or whether Lan Xuanhan interferes with her.
The important thing is that a heart that loves her must be kept fresh forever and cannot expire or deteriorate.
*****
At night.
Lao Xia came out holding her thick pajamas, and Bai Anyuan was sitting on the bed, smiling at her ambiguously.
Lao Xia's face turned red, knowing what he meant.
"That...we..."
"What about that? Little woman, come here, I want to make a human-creation plan with you."
Bai Anyuan raised his eyebrows playfully, and calmly and elegantly unbuttoned his pajamas, revealing his muscular chest.
He had just been discharged from the hospital... How could this happen? Lao Xia's face was so red that it was dripping with blood, and she walked over slowly.
Bai Anyuan pulled her into his arms and smiled ambiguously, "This is the plan, take a look."
Lao Xia took the paper in his hand. The more she looked down, the redder she turned. She swallowed hard, "Ah... this one also requires posture..."
"Stupid woman, of course you don't know!" Bai Anyuan pulled out the paper with an evil smile, "It's up to you during this period. When I recover, hehe..."
A certain man smiled evilly, causing Lao Xia's blood to boil.
Bai Anyuan pulled her over and threw her on the bed. He couldn't feel his back, but he still didn't dare to take any action.
The two fell on the bed, and the heater heated up the whole room like a spring night.
Bai Anyuan looked at Lao Xia's pretty lips, the graceful arc of her neck, her pink face, her spring-filled eyes...
Bai Anyuan felt his blood boiling and his lips were a little dry. He gently leaned forward and kissed her softly.
This little woman... tortured him so much that he lost his patience.[