Chang Mian held her hand tightly, breathing heavily and looking intoxicated. Damn it, when he gets better, he will definitely wear that kid Fei Chengcheng and beat him up. What kind of medicine was given to him?
, even people like him who have undergone various drug stimulation training can't resist it!
What a wonderful Christmas Eve, and he actually turned his woman into this state.
Chang Mian took a breath, Emperor Yan turned scarlet again, his head was hot, Chang Mian cursed, the damn thing has come again, his body tensed, the veins in his forearms bulged, and every nerve ending in his body was screaming.
Especially the lower body, the abdomen is getting hotter and hotter, damn...
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In the ward, they had received timely treatment and were out of danger. Chang Shang was lying on the hospital bed, and Chang Mian had already gone to the ground and was sitting beside her, not moving even an inch even if someone came to visit.
Outside the ward, Fu Hong and Yang Yang opened the door and walked in. Their eyes naturally fell on them.
Leng Heng, who was a few meters away, bowed slightly and saluted the person who came in.
Chang Mian stuffed Shang Shang's exposed arm into the quilt and shifted his gaze to the person who came in to visit.
Yangyang was the first to speak out. "Are you okay? The fire scared us last night. The fire was so big. We heard that you were upstairs and didn't come down, which made us anxious... Fortunately, none of you were burned, especially
Chang Shang, if a girl gets a scar, she will definitely feel very uncomfortable."
Chang Shang lowered her head and nodded at the two pillows. She looked at Chang Shang and smiled in shock: "I'm fine. I just breathed in a little more carbon monoxide and there's no burn. Thank you for coming to see me."
"It's okay." Yangyang handed the carnation to Leng Heng and walked to the other side of the bed, "You have to have a good rest and rejuvenate your complexion. I'm still waiting for you to be my bridesmaid."
They got married on New Year's Day, just a few days away.
Chang Mian stood up with frowning, walked to Fu Hong, grabbed his arm, and whispered: "Prince, I have something to ask you."
Fu Hong nodded, and the two of them walked out one after the other.
After walking out of the door of the ward, Chang Mian leaned against the wall casually. He didn't speak immediately, but touched his pocket. After not finding what he wanted for a long time, he raised his head and asked, "Is there a cigarette?"
Fu Hong smiled warmly: "Have you not been smoked enough? I quit smoking. My wife is pregnant and I cannot let the baby smoke secondhand smoke."
Chang Mian shrugged.
"What do you want to ask me? You look worried?"
Chang Mian thought about it all night. He half leaned against the wall. As a result of not sleeping all night, his lips were very pale and his handsome and handsome face looked a little weak. However, his eyes were unusually bright and his mind was so clear that he couldn't be more awake.