Chapter 344 : From now on, only I can be called Xing'er
"It seems that he is the only one at the moment. After all, Xiaobei is the biggest threat to him." Meng Qingyang frowned and put his arms around his wife's slightly shrinking shoulders.
But she suddenly straightened her back and said, "I plan to go back to France!"
As soon as Meng Beichen sat beside the bed, Han Yixing woke up. He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling in confusion. His head was so dizzy that when he raised his hand, he was held down by another slightly cold palm.
His voice was also a little hoarse and low: "Don't move, you are getting an infusion."
Han Yixing was stunned for a moment, and his mind became much clearer. In the blink of an eye, he saw his bad face and haggard look, and suddenly the events of last night sounded in his mind.[
The scene where he drove the car into the sea really shocked her. Thinking of the memories of last night, her crimson face turned pale.
"What's wrong with me?" As soon as he said it, his throat was dry and smoke was rising.
Meng Beichen got a glass of water from the side, helped her sit up, and leaned half against him, "Drink some water first. You have a fever. You will be fine after two days of rest."
"Oh." After drinking the water, I still felt uncomfortable. When I reached out and touched the gauze on my forehead, I was slightly stunned again. "What happened to my head?" Wasn't it fine when I came back?
"I accidentally got bruised in the sea, Xing'er, don't think about what happened last night." He reached around and patted her back gently, holding her half in his arms.
Han Yixing froze for a moment. She couldn't bear how gentle he suddenly became and called her name like that. She looked at him strangely and said, "It's more normal for you to call me Han Yixing. And
, I can just lie down by myself."
Her dodge only earned him nameless anger. He tightened his arms around her, glared at her fiercely, and added some warnings, "From now on, I'm the only one who can call you that! And, I'll let you lean on me."
Damn it, where does all this nonsense come from!"
The fierce tone was just like his previous tough tactics, domineering and natural.
Han Yixing looked at him with his mouth open for a while, then shook his head and said, "Sure enough, I was dreaming." Sure enough, she was not very awake in the car last night.
"What are you dreaming about? Are you having a nightmare?" He frowned again and looked at her worriedly.